Date: Mon, 23 Oct 2006 16:59:28 -0400
From: bradley badboy <bradleybadboy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Cleaning Up

Author's Note: This is my first story submission to the
Nifty Archives. What led me to write the story? Two things:
First, I wanted to give back to the Nifty archives, some of
what I've taken away from it   secondly, In all the stories
I've read here, there are no stories of this kind on Nifty.
To my knowledge, this is the first. If anyone knows
differently, please email me at bradleybadboy@hotmail.com

Disclaimers: If it is illegal in your area to view gay
pornographic materials, please skip this story, and indeed
this site as a whole. Otherwise, if this story should arouse
you in any way, pull your dick out and jerk away!

This story is entirely fictional, and incorporates something
I personally and dearly loves: Using a Fleet Enema.

Cleaning Up (anal, young adult, douche)
By bradleybadboy


Brian and Dustin had just gotten together not too long after
the death of Dustin's grandfather. Both young men were in
their early twenties: Brian was 25, Dustin was 26. Both had
been out to their respective families ever since they became
friends in college a few years earlier. Its now three years
since they met, and after a string of other boyfriends and a
few one night stands,  Brian and Dustin are together.
They've been dating for a few weeks, and had decided to wait
until the time was right before they had sex.

One Saturday, about a week after the death of Dustin's
grandfather, the two of them had volunteered to clean his
house and get it ready to put on the market.

Early that Saturday morning, the men arrive in the house and
begin with the living room. There are boxes everywhere:
boxes of pictures. Dustin's grandfather was a very handsome
man. "He looks like you, Dustin", Brian says as he goes
through the pictures. "Hell, if this were forty years ago,
and you were him, and he had a friend who looked like me, I
would have given his ass one hell of a fuck!"

With that they embrace in a passionate kiss. The kiss seems
to go on forever, with both of them seemingly forgetting the
job they're there to do.


An hour or so later, after they've cleaned almost every room
in the house, they come to the bathroom. They scrub the
toilet, the sink, the bathtub, the tile floor. Brian opens
the medicine cabinet. There's Ben-Gay, Vaseline, After-
Shave, and on the top shelf in the cabinet still in the box,
unopened, is something that catches Dustin's eye: A Fleet
Enema.

"What's this?" Brian says.

Dustin says "It's an enema" my grandfather was on codeine
for pain and for his COPD and it left him very constipated
most of the time. He had to take these things at least three
times a week.

Seeing an opportunity forming right in front of him, Brian
says "I've never heard of an enema before. You said that you
take it when you get constipated. How do you use it?"

Dustin turns the box around and says "Here are the
directions"

Brian reads from the box `...with steady pressure, gently
insert the enema tip into the rectum with a slight side-to-
side motion.' you mean this thing goes in your ass?"

"Yes" Brian says. I use them sometimes before I'm going to
get fucked.just to be sure I'm nice and clean. It's good
foreplay and good hygiene. You should see the looks I get
from a hot cashier when I buy them at the store"


Sensing that tonight is going to be "The night" Brian says
with a wink.I'll set this aside for later."

"I guess that means I'm going to be the top. I can teach you
how to receive a good douche before I fuck your ass off!"

With that, they walk out of the house and get into the car
and go off into the night of possibility.

To Be continued in Part 2

Comments? Suggestions?  Email me at
bradleybadboy@hotmail.com