Date: Wed, 22 May 2002 05:23:09 -0700
From: doug <dhargrea@shaw.ca>
Subject: The Lovely Stranger  Pt 3

THE COINCIDENCE

Mr Cook arrived home and we had a joyous reunion. It was like I hadn't seen
him for years. When he let me in his front door, the night I came to see if
he had returned, he picked me up and we hugged and kissed. It was an
emotional reunion.

"Hey Hey little man, how come the monstrous welcome. You know something I
don't know.? You been up to something or are you just wanting to have your
bowels attended to?" he laughed still hugging me.

" Missed you and yes I got horney, that is until I met Greg. Wait till you
meet him Mr Cook. He is the most handsome dude you have ever seen next to
me that is," I kidded.

"Soooooo. You have been getting into trouble since I left. Just can't leave
my boy alone for a second can I ?" he smiled as he sat beside me on the
chesterfield.

"I'm just going to change Gerry and have a shower. I just now got home
seconds before you arrived . Perfect timing huh?" he laughed as he departed
for the bedroom. I was very happy he was home. He was after all, my best
friend. I could talk to him about anything, and he was very smart too. . He
helped me often with Math. and Science I told him I thought he should be a
teacher.

"Well sunshine I am really happy I've taught you a few things," he shouted
from the bedroom. I waited until I heard the shower turn on and I undressed
and got into the shower with him. Another huge hug and then soaping each
other.

"Missed you too you little monkey and not just because we get it off
together, You're a neat kid and I love you like you were mine," he chuckled
as he pumped my dick a couple of times.

"Mr Cook ? Were you ever married?" I asked getting nosy.

"Yup .I am married Gerry. I also have another surprise, I have two sons as
well. One is your age and the other a year younger. I see them often and in
fact that is where I was on this trip. I visit them as often as I can. It
was a happy separation. My wife still doesn't know about me. Other than
giving the boys enemas, I have never touched either of them sexually like
we do," he stated.

"Have you had other boys like me ?" I asked

"I have never had a boy like you Gerry you're special. I often dreamed
about what we have been doing but I never took the chance until you came
along and made it easy for me."

"Do you like all boys? Like- do kids like me turn you on? Do you think you
will like Greg? He has a nicer bum than me, and he loves enemas. He even
cons his mother into giving him enemas by telling her he has a stomach
ache. I went to see him one day shortly after we had met because he was
away sick. He was in bed pretending to be sick he told me. I asked him why
and he said because he would get an enema. He used to do it to himself
whenever he got horny and his Mom was out of the house. That's what
happened the day I came to see him. It was after school and his mother and
sister went out to shop when I came to visit. They were happy I was there
to keep Greg company. That was when he told me what his mother did to
him. He asked me if I ever had one and I didn't say I had, I just asked how
he liked them. The minute his Mom went out Greg was back to new and whirled
me off to the bathroom to demonstrate the enema You can imagine I went
reluctantly. We gave each other two, then we showered. We showered like you
and me.

Then we lay on his bed as he put this crazy vibrator on my penis. Boy did I
blow. I haven't ever had it like that before," I explained getting a huge
boner as I related the incident.

"Turned you on huh little man. Well I'm home again and I will look after
your needs from now on , unless that is, if you want me to look after your
friend as well?" he laughed as I looked dejectedly at him.

He dried me off and asked me if I wanted to be flushed.

" Mr Cook I have to get home we are having company for dinner and I
promised I'd be home early. Oh yes I do want to but I'll have to wait is
that okay please?" I begged getting down on my hands and knees bowing
towards him. He enjoyed my little play acting and stuck his soapy finger up
my ass. If he did that much longer I would have been late for dinner.

I hurried home riding my bike as fast as I could. I was still turned on by
Mr Cook being home and knowing we would begin our regular visits. Little
did I know what awaited me at dinner time.

"You're almost late Gerry, get up and wash and changed. Look at you. Oh yes
your friend Greg called and said he wanted to talk to you. He said it was
urgent." she said. There was no time for me to phone, so I endured the
meaningless conversation during the meal with our friends. They had two
children like my family . Matt was the same age as me I think, and the
little girl was about four. All the conversation was about kids and what
problems they caused their parents. I was bored and so was Matt as we
suffered through the meal. It was terrible until Matt's mother started to
tell us about Matt's visit to the hospital that morning.

"Talk about rush. I'm already to take Matt to his bus pickup when he
complains he has a stomach ache . I never like to take things like that
lightly and Matt never plays sick unless he truly is," she went on while
Matt grew red and hung his head staring at his dessert.

"I took him to emergency and talk about slow for looking after people. We
waited and waited and all the time Matt was in dire agony. The nurse just
seemed to be oblivious to all the suffering that was going on. The place
was packed," she went on.

"Well. we finally got in close to eleven. He could have been dead by that
time. I complained to the head nurse and she only assured me that Matt
would be fine. How could she say that when they hadn't even examined him
yet. ."

"Mom no one wants to hear anymore about my belly ache, let's talk about
something else huh?" Matt begged.

"Well it was no joke. The doctors seemed too busy to look at Matt so I
called the nurse again and she came in. She made him undress and she
examined his stomach. He was in such pain the dear boy. I felt badly for
him,"

"Then the nurse has the nerve to tell me that the only problem with Matt
was that he was constipated and why I had not checked with him before
bringing him down here and wasting the hospital's time. Matt never has had
any trouble in this regard before so I guess I never thought to ask him. I
was embarrassed to say the least," she said looking crossly at Matt, as
though it was his fault.

"Mom why not just leave it. I'm okay now and no one wants to hear anymore,"
Matt begged again almost turning inside out from embarrassment.

"Mom can I be excused?" he asked

"You sit right there till everyone else is done," she ordered I thought he
was about to have a fit.

She continued. "We waited for another fifteen minutes until she returned
and gave Matt an enema of all things.. Then we had to wait for another ten
minutes or maybe fifteen until it worked. Then if you believe it, they
weren't satisfied and gave him another larger one this time. Once again we
waited. Matt was complaining all the time which made things worse." What a
terrible day I had. We got home at one oclock. The whole morning shot, all
because junior here didn't tell me he was constipated," she concluded
looking crossly at her totally embarrassed son.

Mother asked how he was feeling and told him he should always make sure he
went regularly. Words of wisdom from the master enema giver herself.

After supper Matt and I went to my room where I showed him my Gym trophies
and bragged a bit . Then it was down to business. I wanted to know about
his enema.

"How did it feel Matt when they gave you an enema?" I asked playing dumb.

" A little scary at first. The way my mother tells it , I was near death. I
wish she wouldn't tell everyone about my getting the enemas. It was bad
enough when she told my teacher what had been done to me when she took me
back to school. Then my Dad had to hear all the details over again."

"Well after it was all over do you remember what it felt like?"I
asked,slowly erecting under my jeans.

"If I tell you, you promise not to tell my mother or anyone," he whispered
quietly. He got up and closed the door.

"I liked it. It felt neat. I hadn't ever had one before and I really liked
it," he smiled turning slightly red again.

"So what's wrong with liking it, that's no sin," I replied

"You ever get one Gerry?" he asked

"Sure I get them all the time. Keeps me healthy my Mom says, and beside I
like them. I sometimes give them to myself I like them so much. Makes my
dick hard," I said pointing to my pants. Matt laughed and pointed to
his. Obviously he liked talking about it.

"What kind of thing did they use Matt. Was it a plastic bottle?" I asked.

"Yeah.some sort of medicine in it. Sure makes you want to go. I guess I
didn't go enough the first time so the nurse gave me another much bigger
bottle. That sure worked," he laughed

I told Matt that we used a hot water bottle and a long hose with a long
tube on the end of it. It is full of soapy water and really flushes you
out. Then when that's done I get another one of cold water and that gets
the soap out and I'm clean for another few months,at least as far as mother
is concerned. In between,whenever I get Horney, I give myself one," I
confessed wondering if I had said too much.

"You know how to do it Gerry?" Matt asked

"Sure it's easy once you've done it a few times. Do you have any enema
equipment at home ?" I asked

"I haven't seen any although there might be in my mother's closet. I'm not
allowed in there," he said. I knew what was running through his mind, and
that was his mother's closet was going to get a thorough search one of
these days.

"Matt. If you really liked the one you got today, I know you'd like the
soapy water kind. Would you like to try one one day ?" I asked boldly
hoping against hope he would agree.

"Gerry would you want to do that? I would like it sometime if you would,"
Matt said smiling mischievously. "Ahuh" I thought. Another member of the
club. Boy would I like to give Matt one right here and now.

"Gerry," my Mother called." we're going across town to look at the Mark's
new home and have desert. You think you and Matt can manage alone?" Mother
asked.

"We'll be okay Mom we 'll just watch Tv and play video games and stuff like
that" I assured her over the upstairs rail. Matt was standing beside me
with a huge grin on his face and pointing to his fly. The door closed and
Matt already had his shirt off and was in the process of removing his
pants. Lordy Lordy. It can't be too soon for me. I rushed into the bathroom
and started to prepare Matt's enema. He watched everything I did asking a
few questions every now and then like - How Much Water,- How much soap how
far to insert the tubing? I gave him my most knowledgeable account and then
made him lay on his side. I parted his bum cheeks and stuck my finger,which
was covered in vaseline, into his little hole. Two enemas in one day, and
going for three. How lucky can a guy get.

I inserted the tube, and to my surprise it went in almost a foot. It must
have been up in his descending colon. I clicked open the shut-off and
watched the bag as it slowly emptied its contents into Matt's little
ass. He watched too as his little dork throbbed up and down. I figured the
poor guy was suffering from the stress, so I took his penis in my hand and
massaged it until it was rock hard and throbbing getting ready to
ejaculate.The hotwater bottle was empty and Matt blew his dork onto the
towel he was laying on. It wasn't much but it was a start.

"Oh God. I have never felt anything so great in my whole life. I never knew
it would be like this, " he moaned as he got up to explode his entrails
into the toilet. He was empty, that's why he could take the full two
quarts. I gave him the second cool water one and he just about went
wankers. He was hooked.

Matt got dressed and we sat and talked about what had happened and when he
could have it again. I told him it was up to him and of course if we had
the occasion. I secretly knew Matt would get more than he bargained for. I
think if I had asked him if he wanted another ,he would have readily
agreed. Wanting to make a hog of himself the horny toad.

I would have liked him to give me one, but for the first time I would be
the king giver.

"Mr Cook look who I have for us." I thought. Matt had a beautiful little
bum.almost as nice as Gregs.