We started getting to know each other on a personal level when he came in the house one morning at the end of his paper route and wanted me to diaper him. Which I did. We got even closer after he had pooped in that diaper and I had cleaned him up from it in the shower along with a quick flushing of his asshole. After that he had asked me to remove his body hair, and then another night we just talked about his lack of understanding of his sexuality and his explorations. Last night we had talked about enemas. He had read the web page and he has a pretty good understanding of them, but he's never had one. When I changed his diaper last night I probed his asshole with my finger and he's got a lot of poop built up in there. When I asked him when he pooped last he couldn't remember but he thought that it was earlier in the week. Probably several days ago. It seemed to me that there must be a lot of poop backed up inside of that boi! So, I was going to get his guts all emptied out!

      He arrived this morning right after he had finished his paper route. I had barely gotten out of bed when he rang the doorbell. I had just gotten the coffee started. He came in and I had him sit at the kitchen table. I poured coffee for both of us. I asked him if he had had breakfast and he hadn't. I told him that I was going to make an omelette and I asked him if he wanted one. He did. I wasn't sure about feeding him just before I was about to empty his guts, but then, I wasn't sure just how comfortable he would be going into this process is he was really hungry. And, besides, I wanted him to be relaxed when we started.

      I had kicked up the thermostat as soon as I got out of bed and I was wearing just a diaper. I got him to get undressed while I was preparing omelettes. He was still wearing the diaper that I had put on him last night. I could tell that it was quite wet. I mentioned it to him and he said that it was pretty wet. He had pissed several times since I put it on. He probably needed changing, but it seemed like a waste to put a diaper on him for just a half hour, or so, because I figured on starting the cleaning process once breakfast was over. And, so we ate breakfast in just diapers.

      He said that he understood the enema process. He had read what was on my web page. But, he still had some questions. I told him to ask away.

      "Is there going to be pain?", he asked.

      "There won't be any pain. You will feel some fullness and that will mean that the enema is getting up into your guts and that it is working. There is air in your guts naturally and the enema water will compress that air and it will cause some cramps. Let me know when you feel the cramps. If you will breathe deeply a few times then the water can get past the air bubble and usually cause the air bubble to pop and then the cramp goes away. If you do feel pain let me know right away. If you feel a cramp let me know."

      "Will my dick get hard?"

      "I don't know. Some guys do, and some guys don't."

      "What if I can't hold the enema in?"

      "That's a good question. I'm going to have you laying on a padded table on top of the bathtub. Your asshole is going to be hanging off the edge of the table so anything that leaks out will go into the tub and down the drain. In fact, when it's time to let it all out, you will just continue to lay there and let it out into the tub. You don't have to worry about leakage. Now, I am going to want you to hold it as long as you can, and I will help you to keep your hole closed for as long as possible.

      "The natural function of the body wants to push out everything that's in the colon, but as we put water up in there it's going to overpower that function and get further up in your colon. So, as long as we put the water in slowly it will go up in a very long ways."

      "What about if I have to piss while I am getting the enema?"

      "This is quite natural. Some of the water that I am putting in will get absorbed by your body and transferred over to your kidneys and it will get converted to piss. You can just let it come out as it needs to if you wish. Usually, though, your dick is aimed back toward you and it will go all over you and onto the table. This doesn't cause any harm as far as I am concerned and you may enjoy it. Some guys find that it's uncomfortable, though. Tell me and I will hold your dick aimed between your legs into the tub."

      I heard the tinkle of water and I looked at Howie and then down on the floor where a puddle was forming. "Did you just piss?", I asked him. His face got red and he nodded.

      "I knew the this diaper was wet. I guess that it got overloaded."

      "It'll clean right up!" With that he got up and grabbed some paper towels and cleaned it up. While he was upright I untaped his diaper. As I started taking it off his stiff dick popped right out.

      "It's been like that ever since I pissed in the diaper the first time last night."

      "Diapers will do that to a guy! Did you finish pissing?"

      "Almost, but not really. I'm OK for now. How long is this going to take?", he asked.

      "Probably until the mid afternoon.", I told him. "I'm going to do the first session with just plain water. I want to break up all of that shit that is filling up your rectum. After you have gotten all of that out, I want to fill you up with soapy water and wash out your guts. This will take longer and a lot more water since there will be more room up in there. Once all of that has come out I'll fill you up with plain water again to rinse out all of the soap."

      "This is quite a long process."

      "Yes, it is. Because you are so full and need so much cleaning inside, it's going to take a while. Did you have something planned for today?"

      "Nope. Just this."

      I asked him, "How come you're so full of shit? Don't you ever shit?"

      "Not very often! I'll usually go for several days without going, and when I do, it's not all that much."

      "That's interesting. Well, we're going to get you all cleaned out today!"

      I had him step on the scales, sort of like a before and after weight. He weighed 147 pounds with nothing on.

      I went in the bathroom and got the shower curtain out of the way, I got the padded table in place on top of the bathtub and I filled the enema bag with hot plain water and hung it from the shower curtain rod. I called Howie in and I had him lay on his back with his head against the wall furthest away from the faucets and drain. I had him put his feet up against the wall. This got his asshole right out in the open so that I could get at it easier. I had him slide down a little so that his asshole was off the table. I rolled up one towel and put it under his head for a pillow. I rolled up a smaller towel and put it under his butt. This would catch any leakage from his asshole so that it wouldn't go down the table and under his back. That can be awfully cold!

      He was all in position now. I asked him if he was comfortable and he said that he was. I asked him if he was warm enough and he was. I had the heater in the bathroom on so that it was nice and toasty. We were ready to start in.

      I started by gently caressing his chest and his belly with my left hand. With my right hand I was just kind of gently manipulating his dick and balls. His dick was a lot softer now that it had been with the diaper. I wondered if it would get softer or harder before we got done. I've seen them go both ways. As my hands gently moved around his body my right hand rubbed his legs and then it massaged his asshole. With my left hand still playing with his chest and belly and sometimes his dick, my right hand got some Vaseline on the indes finger and it started massaging his asshole. As I applied more pressure to his asshole it relaxed more. With my left hand focussing more on his dick and balls my right finger slipped inside of his asshole. I held it still for a minute until it seemed that he had relaxed it and gotten used to this intruder.

      "How are you feeling?", I asked.

      "I'm feeling OK. Has the enema started yet?", he asked.

      "Not yet, I'm just trying to be gentle and get you gradually relaxed."

      While I was still rubbing his lower belly and his dick and balls, I pulled out my finger and caressed the area around his asshole. Then I grabbed the nozzle from the enema bag and using the grease that I had already applied to the nozzle along with what I had put around his asshole with my finger I gently inserted the nozzle. It went in easily, without any problem. To him it felt as if my finger was going back in. I let his asshole rest with the nozzle in place for a minute, and then I released the clamp on the tube and started the flow of water. I still kept rubbing his belly as well as his dick and balls and his inner thighs. I slowly counted to 10 and I clamped off the water flow. I kept rubbing him and counted to 10 again and then I started the water again. I went through quite a few cycles of this and then I heard Howie say, "ARGH!!". He had a cramp. I stopped the flow and I stopped counting. I started massaging his guts and I got him to take some deep breaths. I looked at the enema bag and he had taken about half of it. When he was feeling better, I started the flow again along with the counting and cycling of the flow and rest periods.

      "I'm full!"

      I stopped the flow. The bag still had about a quarter to go. I could believe that he was probably feeling full. He had a big pile of shit up in there to begin with. And, now I had added a lot of water. I took the nozzle out.

      "You're doing great. We got a lot of water in there. I want you to hold it in there." I kept up with the caressing. His dick was totally soft now. I kept a finger applying pressure to his asshole but I didn't let it go inside. We were this way for probably 15 minutes. I could feel the tension on his asshole relax and I could feel some water seeping out.

      "You can relax. Don't push the water out, just let it flow by itself." I kept up with the carressing of his inner thighs as well as his chest and belly and groin. I could feel him strain a little and the big chunks started coming out and hitting the floor of the bathtub with a 'thunk'. I knew that he wasn't done, and I could still feel a firmness in his guts. There was a slow and steady progression of chunks coming out of his butt and heading for the drain. I knew that progress was being made when I heard him fart a couple of times. The air that had been way up in there was coming out. I told him that he could start pushing and forcing the rest out. We were making great progress.

      I got the castille soap and I mixed up an enema bag full of warm soapy water. I got that hung on the shower curtain rod. I put my finger up inside of his asshole to feel around. The water was all gone, but I could still feel a little poop up in there. I told him to push and I could see that he really was trying to push it out, but nothing came out. Maybe he didn't know how.

      I checked the time - we had been at this for 2 hours. We were now ready to start the second phase. I knew that the soap was going to be slower going in because it causes cramps, and that we weren't going to get as much in. I asked him about his comfort and he was warm enough and he was all right. He did need to piss, though. I positioned his dick and held it so that the piss would go down the drain. I don't think that anyone had ever held his dick for him while he pissed before. Try as he might, he couldn't get the flow started. Then I put my finger up inside of the hole and I felt the prostate. It was firm from being sexually excited. Under ordinary conditions he should have had a hard on, but not this time, and this is fairly typical for enema sessions. I pulled my finger out and I put the enema nozzle in. I let it rest a minute and then I started the flow. It wasn't long before I heard his 'ARGGHH'! I stopped the flow and massaged his guts. The cycles were short now and I got half of the bag in him. I took out the nozzle and I put in a butt plug in his butt hole. I went to the kitchen and I fixed a glass of Gator Aid with some Epsom Salts in it. I brought it back in and I had him chug-a-lug it down while he was holding in the soapy water. I kept up with the caressing and massaging. I could feel his guts getting tighter and tighter. And, suddenly, the butt plug came flying out of his ass, followed by a stream of soapy water and more chunks of poop. What a lot of pressure he had gotten built up in there!

      I was ready to enter the 3rd, and probably the final, phase. I needed to rinse out that soapy water. I gave him time to get all of the soapy water out of his system. I checked the time and three and a half hours had passed. He said that he still had to piss, but he couldn't get it started. I felt in there and his prostate was still sexually excited. I didn't want to do anything to massage his prostate. I wanted to stay away from him climaxing, that wouldn't be a part of this enema scene. That would be something to experience in future enemas with him.

      This time I used an enema nozzle right from the faucet and I started a gentle flow of hot water. And this was a lot hotter than I had been using. I don't know how much water went in him, but it was a LOT. I did a lot of caressing and massaging. I had him doing a lot of deep breathing. I knew that there was a lot of water in that guy. His belly was swelled way up and it was hard. He had learned about dealing with the cramps with the deep breathing and so a lot of hot water had gone way up inside of him.

      The water was still going inside of him when he started pissing. The head of his dick was aimed at his head and the stream flowed down his belly and off to his sides. As soon as I saw it, I grabbed his dick and aimed it to the drain. He pissed for quite a while and then he was done. I got a towel and dried up all of the piss. But, the water was still going inside of his guts.

      "I'm FULL! STOP!!"

      Well, I had expected this a while back, but as long as he could take it I would keep putting it in. Now he had had enough. I don't know how much was in him, but it was a lot. I took out the nozzle and I stopped the flow. I continued with the caressing and the massaging. I applied pressure to his asshole to help him keep it closed. This was a challenge that I had met many times before. As I applied pressure from the outside, the pressure of all of that water inside forced that hole open and I got a finger up in there. The muscles relaxed and opened more and soon I had a second finger in there. I could feel the hot poopy water bumping against my fingers. The pressures from both inside and outside forced those muscles open some more. I kept caressing his gut, his dick, his balls, his inner thighs and the two pressures still were meeting head on. When I tried to get the fourth finger in his ass, he screamed in pain. I removed my hand from his asshole and a giant stream of poopy water came flying out of his asshole and hit the wall.

      I later realized that the laxative had worked quicker than I had planned and so he had the top-down purge going on and it had met the bottom up purge. When the two met in his guts the laxative won out and it all started coming out the bottom. This third phase took three hours to complete. I would keep feeling inside of his asshole and suddenly more poop came down. As he laid there he would convulse every few minutes as more of all of that stuff worked it's way down his alimentary canal and out his ass. Every once in a while I used the nozzle to go up in his ass and rinse it out to make it easier for him. After a while he said that he was cold and I covered him with a towel. He had to piss again and this time when I held his dick he was able to piss just fine.

      After nothing had come out for 30 minutes, I helped him to get off the table and I had him sit on the toilet while I removed the table and rinsed out the bathtub. Once that was rinsed out, I helped him into the tub and I got in with him and I started the shower. I soaped him all up, all over. His dick and balls stayed really small and soft through all of the soaping. I wet his hair and shampooed that, too. I got him all rinsed off and then I towelled him down. I quickly dried myself off and wrapped towels around both of us. I took him in the bedroom and got a diaper on him. I wasn't sure if he was done pooping for the day, or if the laxative was going to kick in some more. We went out in the kitchen and I got some coffee going. I got out the scales and I weighed him. He was down to 133 pounds. He had 14 pounds of poop backed up in his system that we had gotten rid of. I asked him how he felt and his reply was 'hungry'. But, he also told me that he felt much lighter and much more alive, even though he was all tired out. I made us a couple of cheeseburgers each.

      It was now 4 PM. He was weak and tired. We hadn't gotten everything out and he had pooped in his diaper a couple of times and he had pissed once. I had gotten him cleaned up and freshly diapered. I felt that he was too weak and tired to get home so I gave him a spare diaper and I drove him home. As he got out of the car, he leaned over and hugged me and kissed me and told me, "Thank you so very much. I feel so much better now!"