Charlene keeps Andrew's secret

After a brief silence, Charlene returned to the phone call.

“He’s helped him finally get a girlfriend! Yep, I’ve met her. She’s sweet as a button. Typical dumb girly girl, but a little hottie. Yeah I’m surprised Andrew didn’t got after her himself. Looks like he’s a good kid after all”.

John and Charlene idly chatted for a short while before she hung up.

“When I say I’ll do something, I mean it. Now take off your shorts and panties. And don’t act all sheepish, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before”, commanded Charlene, while Andrew complied with misty eyes.

The following events were ones Andrew never could have dreamed he’d experience, least of all at the hands of his own mother.

After releasing as much content from ‘her’ bowels in the downstairs bathroom and cleaning herself as best ‘she’ could, Andrea was instructed on how to find the correct temperature of tap water to put in a douche, before filling it with a mixture of body-temperature water and a small amount of salt to maintain ‘her’ internal ionic balance.

Andrew was completely mortified, to the same level of his first blowjob to Brian, as he laid on his back upon some towels on the bathroom floor.

Charlene coated the douche’s nozzle and his backdoor entrance with water-based lube, the surprising pleasurable sensation of the contact with his butthole shamedly sending aroused tingles throughout his lower body.

As Andrea held back ‘her’ legs, Charlene gently pushed the douche nozzle into the whimpering ‘girl’s’ anus all the way to the hilt, before gently squeezing the bulb and emptying its contents inside.

The sensation of being filled in such a way was nigh incomprehensible to Andrew; the pressure of the water shortly made him feel the need to defecate, but he had a hard time denying the subtle pleasures growing in his prostate and from the butthole itself.

After a few minutes, till Andrew could barely hold on any longer, Charlene allowed him to release his load into the toilet and flush the contents, before going at his butthole again with another wash, repeating another two times till the water coming out of him was clear.

Successfully douched, Charlene gave Andrea a note on the procedure for ‘her’ to do it ‘herself’ from now on, instructing ‘her’ to practice every other day, and giving ‘her’ a small travel version to be kept in her purse, but for why Andrew did not want to think about.