
This entry isn't for everyone. It's about exploration of a possible
medical fetish I may have, and an experiment I set up with a real life
retired Doc.
I told this story to Nathan and Jeff at the breakfast table this
morning. Cereal was the meal. Nathan hadn't put any clothes on all
morning and Jeff was in a pair of thermal underpants and nothing else.
During the parts I thought were intensely erotic, I made them stand up
just so that I could see if they had boners hiding under the table
confirming they were really turned on. Nathan was hard to the point of
having pre-cum dripping from the head of his cock. He got up from the
table to go jack-off after the story but we peer-pressured him into
standing there in front of us to stroke it out. Jeff thought it mildly
erotic and was poking through his underwear part of the time until, of
course, he saw Nate abusing himself.
Don't say I didn't warn you about turning back now. If you like it,
please leave me a message saying so, cause I'm really feeling
embarrassed and alone now that I have exposed myself. If you don't
like it, it's ok to tell me, but just don't leave a mean message or
anything cause you'll wind up causing me to need therapy and then Tom
Cruise will be mad at all of us.
Anyway. Here it is. Another fucked up fetish.
When the door opened my heart stopped. Standing in front of me was two
men. One, a graying older guy, the Doctor, I'm guessing in his
sixties, in a white physician's coat. Standing next to him another
much younger and definitely hotter guy in scrubs. The younger guy was
fucking hot. I had seen him out at the clubs several times, never
approaching him because he was way out of my league.
His muscles were bulging out of his shirt, not body builder bulging,
but tall and lean muscle bulging. I knew this was supposed to be an
embarrassing, get naked in front of some strange man physical, but I
couldn't be naked in front of someone I would see again in a club,
someone I may want to stalk talk to, someone I thought was so hot.
The older doctor asked me to come in. I had met him through a friend.
He was a retired physician who, after talking with him at length about
my desire to explore this fetish, agreed to help me through this
experience as he has done for others having the same fixation.
He led me though his home to the kitchen where he had set up a makeshift exam room, complete with a table covered in paper.
"Jared, I'm Dr. Williams and this is Brad (not his real name). Brad is
going to get you started and then we can begin the exam." "Um, ok." I
was nervous now. I hadn't expected this. Fuck man I've seen this guy
out!
"Hi Jared, I need to ask you some questions." He had a chart and began
rattling off a bunch of questions. I answered the first few
truthfully, but as we progressed, the questions got much more intimate
than I was comfortable and I answered them with lies. We spent a lot
of time talking about my cock and erections, about which I spoke
truthfully. He seemed a little surprised that a guy, now in his
thirties as I am, still stays as hard as long as I do in many
situations.
"Let's get you weighed and take your blood pressure."
After all this was done, Brad sat me back on the table and asked me to wait until the Doc came back in.

"Ok, let's get started," the Doc said almost joyfully, as he entered the room. "Jared why don't you stand up and take off your shirt." I did as I was told. He began at my neck, his hands rubbing both sides. Brad was next to him watching intently. He moved down my shoulders and then asked me to raise my arms high in the air. Brad came around me, grabbed hold of them. The doctor probed my armpits, chest and abdomen then turned me around and probed my back paying close attention to my muscles. Brad continued to hold on as I turned. I was now face to face with him. There was like two inches between his lips and mine. He smiled. I stared back into his eyes, still intimidated by his good looks.
I felt the doctor shove his fingers in the waistband of my sweats and pull them off. Brad let go of my arms and took my pants from the doc as he asked me to turn around. I had tucked my penis down in my underwear earlier to prevent me from getting an erection. It was working nicely. He asked me to spread my legs and stand wide as his hands moved down and in between my thighs. Brad cupped my butt through my underwear while looking over my shoulder at what the Doc was doing. I felt his breath on my neck. He smelled freshly showered.
Without warning my underwear was yanked down. The Doc asked me to step out of them and went right to work, holding my balls in his hands while inspecting my penis. As he pushed my balls from side to side, he asked me questions that weren't even related to what we were doing. He also asked me to cough several times. I was totally distracted from the penis probing, wondering why I was being asked these silly questions. It wasn't until I was telling Nate and Jeff about it this morning that I discovered all real Docs do this to focus you away from what they are doing. I'm guessing now this was just a habit the Doc had developed and not intentional to take me away from the experience. For whatever reason, I wasn't hard yet and that's unusual for me. I'm still blaming it on being blindsided with this uber-hot guys presence.
"Brad will take a urine sample from you and then I'll be back." The Doc exited and Brad was standing in front of me with a glass beaker. "I need you to pee in this." "Ok. Where is the bathroom?" "No, you have to do it here in front of me." He held it out and I stepped up. "Here let me." His hand reached out and grabbed my penis holding it front of the beaker. I had to concentrate really hard not to get an erection and at the same time, get over being pee shy. We stood there for a while. He just kept looking down, waiting. I started thinking about waterfalls and such. Finally, success. He shook it off and left the room with the sample. By this time I'm getting a real good sense of what I like about this as a fetish and what I don't like. This, I didn't like.
Both the Doc and Brad came back in. "Jared, now we will take your temperature in and around parts of your body." He followed by sticking a disposable thermometer in my mouth. "Please also lean against the table." I followed his lead and noticed another small thermometer in his hand. He grabbed my penis. "Oh," I panicked and took the other one out of my mouth. "What are you doing?" "Just hold still and put that back in your mouth immediately." He opened my pee slit with his thumb and index finger, then slid the thermometer into me a good two inches. It was uncomfortable at first but then I found it erotic. My penis started to grow as he moved it up and down like he was fucking my hole with it. I looked over at Brad who shifted his focus from my crotch to my face. The Doc massaged my growing cock for several minutes until he felt an accurate reading was there.
"Ok," he pulled it out and then the one from my mouth as well. "Turn around, lay face down and spread your ass. I did as I was told and felt the thermometer enter my anus. This one must have been a different one because it felt larger. The Doctor massaged my ass and spread my cheeks wider as he waited. My cock had grown stone hard and I knew I was leaving pre-cum all over the paper. "Alright Jared, I think we are done with this part, you can sit up." I sat up with a full-blown erection. I looked over at Brad again and caught him gazing at me from head to crotch.
The Doc retrieved a stethoscope and listened to my chest. "Breath in and then out slowly." He did this a number of times on both my chest and back. I noticed that he looked at my hard-on several times.
"So far you're turning out to be a healthy, strapping young man. By the looks of that cock you seem quite virile. How long has it been since you ejaculated?" "I think about, um, less than twelve hours."

"Stand up and turn around." They both put on rubber gloves. "Lean
over." I felt a hand push by on my back toward the table, then cold
wet lube being spread on my ass and then a finger inserted inside me.
The Doc probed around inside my hole massaging my prostate over and
over again, sometimes sliding his finger in and out of my hole. He
pulled out after some time and then stuck something; I thought to be
metal, in me.
"This is going to be a little uncomfortable," he said as I felt the
pressure of the device prying my hole open. He kept moving it around
then reached between my legs, grabbed hold of my balls and pulled
back. I arched back more and stuck out my ass. "Ah. That's better,"
he said. I can get a look at you now. He let go of my balls while
continuing to probe around in my ass.
"I need to get a better look. Please get up on the table and lay
back." They each took a leg and lifted them high into the air over my
head. As each pushed my legs the Doc stuck his fingers back in and
massaged inside me. I felt wet pre-cum rubbing all over my abs as my
cock was pressed against them. Brad noticed as well and used his
gloved hand to wipe it off grazing my cock several times.

"Ok, you look great inside." They let my legs down. "We have one more
extraction we need to make. I'm going to leave you with Brad and when
I come back I need to see your sperm in this dish." He handed over a
shallow lab dish to Brad.
"Alright Jared. I think you know the drill. I want you to stand up
and masturbate into this dish." I stood up, still erect from the anal
probing and grabbed my cock. "Make sure you get it all in here." So
there I was standing naked and hard in front of this hot guy I've seen
before, stroking my cock. I looked down at his crotch and noticed, for
the first time, a small tent in his scrubs. He wasn't wearing any
underwear. "Could I ask you to take off your shirt Brad?" "Doc
doesn't want me to do that. Masturbate please."
I started stroking my cock as he held the dish in front of me. I
pulled on my balls with my other hand and stared at his clothed body.
He began lifting his shirt to reveal the most beautiful abs I've seen
since the last time I saw him dancing shirtless. He lifted high over
his nipples and just smiled, as I looked him up and down. While
holding his shirt up over his torso, he reached down and pushed his
pants down to just above his crotch. His cock was now fully erect
forcing his scrubs to tent out. Pre-cum began forming in the fabric
near the head of his cock. I continued to stroke getting closer to
ejaculation and looked into his eyes. I saw that thing you see in
someone's eyes when they are about to kiss you and moved toward him.
We locked lips and he stuck his tongue in my mouth probing around and
wrestling with my tongue. "Oh fuck," I backed away. "Oh fuck." He
watched my face grimace with pleasure as I released my load, missing
the dish partially and hitting his naked abs.
We cleaned up a bit as the Doc came in. "Nice work boys. Jared, you
can get dressed now." I dressed as Brad undressed and changed back
into his real clothes. I got to see him strip down to his underwear
and confirmed the hotness of his naked body.
We left together, which was a surprise to me because I thought they
were partners, not in a sexual way, but something else. I had to know
what his deal was, so as we were walking together to the parking lot
across the street, I asked him. He responded back to me, "I have this
thing where I like to watch guys be forced naked and examined. You
didn't know?" "No, I didn't know who you were. And for that matter,
you didn't get off." "Fuck man, I'm sorry you didn't know. I don't
need to get off. I'll do that later. But that was hot back there. We
should do it again."
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