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Doctor visit and exam

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Harperdream Posted on: 01 Jul 2004 4 comments
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This is a true story as much as I remember it, it happened last year yet some of it is foggy.Last year I had a physical scheduled at noon time. As I waited in the waiting room, the last thing on my mind was anything erotic, rather, I was hoping to be able to get out of there and grab some lunch before heading back to the office. I was dressed in dress pants and shirt, no tie, tee shirt, and dress shoes.The doctor I was seeing had seen me before for some minor things such as an ankle sprains playing basketball. Last time I saw her, I took note that she was a late 20's something Asian female, barely 5 feet and maybe 100lbs. She wore a lab coat, looked to have very tiny A cup breasts, thick shorter black hair, and furry eyebrows which suggested a soft, wonderful bush.My name was called and I entered a small exam room which was rather plush with nice carpeting, exam table, stool, sink, and table. A middle aged woman came in and took my blood pressure, heart rate, asked me take off my shoes and get on a scale, and then measured my height, noting it all in my file on the table. She said I might want to take off my shirt and she would hang it up for me, which she did. She asked some questions, noting them, and said the doctor would be in shortly.Bored, I read a magazine while sitting in there in my white tee shirt and dress pants. About 10 minutes later, a knock on the door and my doctor entered. She looked the same as the last time I had seen her, very cute face, smart, sort of sexy in her white lab coat and very loose shirt, but was all business.She asked me about a hundred questions, how was I feeling, was everything going well, etc. She told me I was going to get a full exam today, and if I felt uncomfortable with anything, to let her know. Didn't know what that meant, but nodded like I did.She told me to hop on the exam table, first thing was chest and back exam, she said I could either pull up my tee shirt or take it off, what ever I felt comfortable doing. Working out 6 days a week, running a lot, and lifting, and being tan, it was nothing for me to have my shirt off, so I slipped it off quickly. Not a model or anything, but I am in good shape for a middle aged person, at 6'2", I weighed in at 195lbs.She did the tapping thing on both the front and back, then applied the very cold stethoscope to both my chest and back, and had me breathe deep and cough a couple times. She made small talk and we chatted on friendly terms the whole time, all the while she was explaining things to me and asking health questions as she went along in the exam, leaving not stone unturned. It was fine, and took a lot longer than I had thought it would.Then she sat on her stool, started to put on purple plastic gloves, and told me to go ahead and stand up and drop my pants and underwear. I was shocked and dumbfounded. For some reason, I had not thought she would do that, or she would have a male doctor come in for it.Without thinking much, I undid my pants, the soft material of my pants made them drop all the way to the floor. The doctor, realizing they were nice pants, was quick to say I could hold them up, or hang them up on the door with my shirt. I causally stepped out of my pants, bent over, picked them up, walked over to the door, hung them up, and returned to where my doctor was sitting in her stool. I then slowly, in a daze, lowered my underwear, and without really thinking about it, lowered them all the way down to my knees.I was standing my 4 inches away from her, and presented her a very limp, tan, foreskin covered, average sized penis, brown pubic hair around the genitals, and normal sized testicles. She kept asking questions, general in nature, was everything ok, stuff like that, and then preceded to exam my testicles thoroughly.She lifted my sack up, leaned down to get a closer look at it underneath, and in the process of doing so, her white lab coat and shirt fell away from her body, giving me a clear, very well lighted view of her tiny a cup breasts barely being held in place by a flimsy, satin, almost see through, white bra. What seemed liked hours but was in fact only a few minutes, she rolled her stool to the other side of my body to exam my testicles from that side, giving me another, close and long view of her beautiful breasts held by her bra, this time I could clearly see her small areolas puffing out with small nipples trying to poke through the bra.My penis started to swell, and I feared it would become erect. She finished the testicles part of the exam and said she was going to do the cough test. She placed her fingers underneath my penis some place in my groin, and asked me cough, twice. Then she wheeled around the other side and did it again on the other side of the groin, again twice.She then rolled my foreskin all the way back and inspected the head of my penis and the underside of my foreskin, and the general penis area. Her purple gloves touching all areas of my penis, she stopped to study the very back of my penis head ridge, touching it in a clinical fashion. She closely looked at the underside of my penis and the slit, pressing it and holding it rather hard. All the time, she talked as though she did this a thousand times a day, asking questions and offering general advice as she moved through the exam. She pulled my foreskin all the way forward, covering my penis head, and inspected my pubic hair as though she were looking for lice. My mind raced.By this time, my penis had become so erect, it was sticking straight out from my body, and as my erection grew to actually pointing in the upward direction, my foreskin started to pull back exposing my penis head again. Seeing it grow only fueled the erection, and it kept climbing.My doctor of course noticed.I said:"Please forgive me. I am not doing this on purpose. I am so embarrassed and ashamed"She quickly replied back, in a serious and clinical voice:"There is nothing to be ashamed of. It is natural to have this happen, don't give it a thought, I am a professional and it is not a big deal. However, if you feel uncomfortable, we can stop the exam now, get a gown, or if you like, I can find a male doctor to finish the rest of the exam. We are close to being done"I said, "No, I'm just embarrassed, that's all. Let's just finish"She said, "OK, but there is no need to be embarrassed."She continued asking questions such as if there was any history of testicular cancer in my family and that sort of thing. I answered her questions with my erect penis inches away from her face, starting to ooze with precum.She then returned focus to my penis and told me it looked like I took very good care of everything "down here." My mind almost blew a gasket when she said,"If you masturbate or have sexual intercourse frequently, I read that men with foreskin have reported that a good hand lotion will help keep it soft, keep redness down to a minimum, and helps dryness. Your foreskin, both sides, looks very clean and soft, what is your normal routine for hygiene?"I was surprised to hear my self say,"I try to take a shower at least twice a day, and I wash it very thoroughly. I do use a lotion, just a hand lotion after every shower, and apply lotion to my entire body just as matter of habit."Still sitting on her stool, her cute Asian face at the same level and only inches away from my fully erect penis, with her purple gloved hands, she reached out , touching my foreskin with her thumb and first finger in a complete clinical and not sexual fashion, she said,"Well, the foreskin will stretch quite a bit, and most people don't realize how much it stretches, especially during masturbation. It is skin after all, and needs to be treated as such."I was shocked to hear myself say agreeing with her,"Oh absolutely. My foreskin does exactly that when it is pulled back from my penis head or pulled over it. Let me show you."Without thinking what I was doing, I held my erect penis with 3 fingers from my right hand, thumb on top, first 2 fingers underneath. I pulled my foreskin all the way forward, completely covering my penis head, then pulled it all the way back, fully exposing the penis head. I repeated that 3 or 4 times, very slowly. I had so much precum underneath my foreskin, my foreskin glided effortless back and forth over my penis head, stretching and contacting. I pointed at it with my other finger and its slide it back and forth, inches away from her mouth and eyes."OK" she said, "Be sure to keep doing what your doing, everything looks good. Do you have any more questions?""Nope" I said.A big drop of precum oozed out of my penis, not knowing what to do, I reached down with my finger and wiped it off on my finger. I pulled my underwear all the way down to the floor, stepped out of them, bent over, picked them up, and started to wipe my finger and penis with them."Here," the doctor quickly said, "I'll give you a wipe."She rolled a couple feet to the sink area, grabbed one of the pull down paper towels, wheeled back over, and gave it to me. I tossed my underwear onto the exam table, took the wipe she gave me, and gently wiped my penis off as she watched.I looked into her eyes, and I started to laugh at the situation"Didn't know this would happen," I said breaking the tensionShe said, "You wouldn't believe what you see, this is nothing" or something to that effect.Buck naked except for socks with a raging hard on, my doctor asked some more questions, writing down answers in my file. She said."OK, you can get your clothes on and jump on the table, I think we're almost done".Like slow motion, I walked, totally naked, to the door to retrieve my clothes. I passed a full length mirror and looked at myself with my awesome erection and the doctor in the back ground, she was now standing up, more beautiful than ever, smart, highly education, sexy.I walked back to the exam table in full frontal view of her, laid the clothes on the tables, and got dressed, slowly and deliberately. It was heaven.My doctor did some exams on my legs and feet, and then looked again into my ears and so forth, and before I knew it, I was done. Losing erection and arousal, when I left, I again apologized saying I was embarrassed. She again told me it was not a big deal, and that she would see me the next time I sprained my ankle with a smile.Instead of going back to work, I went immediately home and masturbated. I fantasized my doctor undressed with me, and that I did a slow exam on her. She too would get very wet, and would need a paper towel to wipe away her wetness from her thick black bush.Then we would make love, long and slow, for hours, in many positions on the exam table, from 69 to doggy and all in between. She would have several orgasms during love making.Finally, she would sit on her stool, totally naked, and I would stand up next to her, she would give me a long, slow blow job, licking my penis head and sucking and tugging my foreskin, making comments how tan and beautiful my penis was and how it felt so good in her mouth. She would comment that my precum tasted so good, and to cum full force into her mouth.Just as I had done in real life, I would masturbate with my foreskin going back and forth over my penis head, and then I would shoot one then two squirts of white semen into her mouth as she tried lapping it up. I then would shoot a third and fourth squirt onto her tiny little a cup breasts, as she rubbed it in. Then she would quickly stand up and forcefully thrust her pelvic bone towards me as I squirted a fifth and sixth shot of semen into her jet black, furry and soft pubic hair, rubbing it into her skin and pussy. She then would sit back down and clean my penis up with her mouth, laughing and smiling.I ejaculated so hard, semen was everywhere. I cleaned up and went back to work.I have thought this with fondness for the last year, it always makes me cum hard thinking about that day in the doctor's office.