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A man wrote, wondering whether other men got erections during medical exams - and whether doctors and nurses care. Here are some of the answers.

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Posted 11/03 [M] am a 37 year old male that gets turned on by medical exams by females. I had never been hospitalized before nor had I ever been checked out by a female doctor or nurse but I always new if I did what would happen. I had been in the room while my old lady got checked out by both men and women and it turned me on especially when she had to get shaved down there before surgery or the doctor had to check her tits for lumps.
Well my story is this, a month ago I came down with acute appendicitis and had to have surgery. I had never ever been completely nude in front of any other female other than someone I was intimate with so despite the pain I was thinking how will I handle this? Before surgery everything was cool because I had a male nurse but after surgery it was nothing but women. What makes it worse is I grew up in this town and alot of people that work at the hospital went to school with me or grew up with nearby. I had the surgery late at night and once I was transferred to my room I was greeted by a very lovely looking nursing assistant. The woman was a late 20's or early 30's Korean woman that was very attractive. She told me that I would have to get up and take a shower but I was unable to do that. She then said she could give me a sponge bath. My old lady refused to see some other woman rub me down and bailed out. It felt great and several times she brushed up on my dick and started to get me hard. Once she finished with my whole body she said well, do you want to do this? And motioned at my crotch. I said sure, go ahead and once she did, BOOM! I was embarrassed but I know by her reaction that it was normal. I wish it would have went longer because it felt great to have a complete stranger grab ahold of my dick and stroke it up and down with a wash cloth.
The next day they made me go to the shower. It would have been fine with me but I knew the nurse that was gonna give it so my GF jumped in and said she would wash me. Later on that night, as usual upon shift change the oncoming nurse had to check my incisions. She was a very good looking hispanic lady and I was trying like hell not to get hard. No good. She looked under the gown and put it down. I then started growing. I think she must have noticed because she walked to the other side of the bed and said Oh, let me see that again. By that time it was too late. She was greeted by a pulsating hard on. We smiled at each other and she left. The next night she didn't check me at all. I guess she saw I was all right. As I got better that didn't happen anymore but I still think about that first nurse and my dick growing in her hand. Next time I go into the hospital it will be bed baths until I get kicked out.

Posted 5/03 [M] When I was a young boy I had a hernia operation. The procedure necessitated a follow-up visit to the Doc's offices.
I think I was about twelve at the time. I showed up for my appointment to find that the Doc was delayed at the hospital but that I was his first patient when he returned. The nurse was a young and very pretty lady. I was the only one sitting in the waiting room. I remember it was a very small place. In retrospect I imagine that the doctor was probably new in the practice because of his own youth and the small office and limited number of patients. I mean how many times have you gone to a doc's office and been the only patient there for basically the afternoon?
Anyway the nurse and I began to chat. I was not much of a conversationalist at age twelve so she did most of the work with me giving the yes and no answers. Finally she told me that the doctor would be in soon and that I should go into the exam room and get ready. I was escorted into the back room where there was an examining table and a bunch of other equipment. the nurse told me to get undressed. I became immediately embarrassed. It was bad enough getting undressed in front of a strange woman but it was worse because we had be involved in a very friendly conversation for the past thirty minutes. I felt like I was getting undressed in front of a female friend of the family.
I realized that she was not going to leave the room so I hid myself as best I could and managed to get undressed and into the, then cloth, gown. I positioned myself on the table, making sure the gown was close round my legs and covering as much as possible. The nurse finally left the room and I lay there for a few minutes relaxing almost to the point where I was falling asleep. I heard the phone ring in the other office a few times and then I sensed the nurse returning to the room. I opened my eyes and looked at her. She walked over to the table smiling. She informed me that the doctor had called again and would be delayed a bit longer. She then informed me that she would get things started. With that she told me to lift my hips and she pulled the gown away from me. I was laying on the table totally exposed from the waist down to this female. I lay there with my eyes closed tight listening to her meandering comments about hernia operations and stitches. suddenly I felt her fingers on my stomach. I flinched. "Just relax." I was told. I tried to. She began talking to me, sort of describing the way the scar looked and how well it was healing. I then felt her finger running up and down the length of the scar. Now the bottom of that scar was right at the edge of my penis. Her wrist was resting on my dick! She started sort of massaging the area, not really touching my dick but allowing her wrist and the back of her hand for instance to touch me there. My little peter began to respond. She told me everything looked so good and how smooth the area was. then it happened. She gently took my dick in her fingers and pulled it upward. "Does that hurt?" She questioned. Now I was only twelve years old but I knew when my dick was being played with. I was scared to death. This was a grown woman playing with my dick!
"Just relax", she kept telling me. "We want to make sure everything is working ok right?" "Uh right." I responded. She very slowly started pulling my peter up by sort of cupping the head with three fingers and a thumb. She would pull it up and let it go. It would fall back against my stomach. Every she let it go it would stay up a bit longer and get a bit harder. She was leaning over and I sensed her face near my cock. I didn't dare look. She stopped pulling it and just moved it around a bit still using just what felt like two or three fingers. It was feeling delicious.
It was at that moment that I hard the door to the outer office open and close. I stiffened and she quickly pulled my gown back around trying to cover me up. she was too slow. I opened my eyes and looked at the door entering the exam room and found myself looking the Doc right in the eye. He looked at me. He looked at the open gown and my little peter which was now back to a limp one inch and he looked long and hard at the nurse.
He very briefly checked the scar, told me I was fine to get dressed and he would let my parents know what further treatment was needed if any. I left the office in a state of total frustration. I never went back and never saw that nurse again. At first I felt shame and then guilt and then anger. Did the doc figure out what was going on? It was years before I began to understand that she was simply a gal with a thing for little boys peters. I also kicked my ass for not taking advantage of a perfect situation. I chastised myself from being so stupid. I fantasized about returning to the office and waiting across the street for her to come out and "accidentally" run into her. I envisioned her taking me home with her and past that point my imagination did not have any fuel for the picture.

Posted 2/03 [M 69] Just had my annual physical and for the first time in my life by a woman Doctor, which in itself didn't bother me but it was different. BOY, WAS IT DIFFERENT.
The physical was going very normally, but that stupid paper robe/covering that the nurse ask me to put on when I initially stripped for the physical kept coming open and was becoming a disruptive pain to keep it closed. I asked Helen ( the Doc) if it would bother her if I took it off. She said "not at all, it's more for the emotional comfort of the patient as I'm not at all embarrassed by the male body". So I tossed it in the trash and her exam continued. It came to a time when she said she was going to examine my scrotum and testicles. Helen pulled up this very low stool that was on casters and sat down in front of my crotch, reached out and gently examined visually and by feel my scrotum and balls. Her face was only about 5 inches from my limp cock. I don't know if it was her tender exploitation of my scrotum and contents or it was the closeness of her face to my cock and my mental fantasy about a blow job, but my cock started to pump to an erection with each heart beat. As it started to rise, she backed away to keep from getting hit in the face. She was transfixed on my cocks transformation from a limp 3 inches to a very hard stiff of 7 1/2 inches. Before it reached its full erection and plumpness, Helen said over and over "Exquisite, ...., ...., Exquisite!!! That is the most beautiful erect penis I have ever seen. I need to get some pictures of this and measure its characteristics. Would that be OK with you?" I said it was fine with me. She left the room saying "don't let it go soft on me".
She came back with digital camera, tape measure and something that looked like calipers that had scissor like handles. I had no problem maintaining an erection as my mind was stuck on the blow job fantasy. Helen took about 20 pictures from every angle imaginable and seemed proud of her shots as she viewed her acquisitions, mumbling softly again "Exquisite" at each view. She measured me in length at 7 1/2", circumference at 5 7/8". First time I had been measured since my Mom measured my length at 7" just before I went into the Navy at age 18 (that's another story). This caliper like device was spring loaded and she used it to measure the hardness of my erection. She took notes on all the data she was collecting as if she was on a research project. As she completed her notes, she made the statement that in her 30 years of practice and thousands of male exams, I was the first to have an erection in her presence. She did not at all seemed embarrassed by it, nor was I as I was still enjoying my fantasy and her admiration of my cock, which to this time I never thought it anything special - just functional. She found it interesting that I had an erection in her presence and asked me if I could think of what may have contributed to this first time event for her. I said I was not sure but told her it may have been her tender examination of my scrotum/testicles, which really felt great, OR it may have been my blow job fantasy that I continue to dwell on. She said that she could easily relate to that as she had similar thoughts when seeing my most exquisite erection and her fascination with such perfection.
She then said "Lets not live in a fantasy world. May I make it a reality for both of us?" With no thought I said "You may". She said she would cover two bases at once. A prostate exam and a functional test of my ejaculatory track at the same time. Helen then suggested that it might be safer if she removed her dentures. (At this point in my life I had never had a gum job though my wife has been reluctantly considering her dentist recommendation that she get full dentures. We both have been reluctant to agree with this as we felt it best to hang on to the originals as long as possible). The Doc pulled her dentures out and placed them on the examining table behind me. On her right hand went a latex glove and a glob of KY jelly on the index finger. She asked me to spread my legs so she could check my prostate at the same time as she sucked me off.
WOW!!!! What a combo. Prostate very tenderly massaged, cock being sucked deeper than ever before and she is gumming and humming Yankee Doodle Dandy at the same time. She sure knew how to suppress a quick ejaculation by tender but firm pressure with her gums on my throbbing dick. Eventually, she buried her face so hard onto my cock that I could tell it was well into her throat. It did not go easily and I was concerned for her but it was her doing and I felt she would not do anything under her control that would hurt her. The pulsating constrictions of her throat and the head of my cock were the most wonderful feeling I've had, as she gummed my shaft and fingered my prostate. She pulled back a bit to get my cock out of her throat after about 30 seconds as I'm sure she could not breathe. Within seconds I popped my load with more force than I've experienced in the last 50 years. Simultaneously her body quivered so much she came close to falling off the stool. She slowed the sucking and opened her eyes and looked up at me with tears in her eyes. I ask her if she was OK and as my cock slowly slipped from her lips and her index finger from my ass, she took her ungloved index finger and collected my cum that was about to drip from her chin. She said she couldn't be better and licked the cum from her finger ten saying "good to the last drop". She explained that the tears were tears of gratitude for a super climax, her first without intercourse or vaginal stimulation ( my hands never touched her) and for finding and gobbling the best penis ever (I'm sure not true but she sure thought so). I could barely stand up from the experience. I had to sit down as my legs were weak and shaking. In several minutes my erection went away. She just leaned up against the wall with a child like grin, rested, and savored the experience for about 5 minutes before completing the my physical examination with nary a further word or apology for her behavior nor did she ask me to keep it a secret.
I am looking forward to future visits to the Doc. It would be nice if we can repeat such a wonderful experience but yet it was weird as I felt absolutely no affection for her - just lust. I didn't even say thank you and I don't feel bad about that. Now, I'm faced with the problem of explaining to my wife my change in mind on her getting dentures.
I would like to shout from the housetop - "GIRLS, get your dentures earlier rather than later". It would be great if all girls were born with dentures.
So guys and gals - be open about your fantasies if there is any hope for fulfillment. In my wildest imagination I would never have thought the Doc would blow me.

Posted 1/03 [M 32] About 3 years ago, I had some investigation done for urinary retention (difficulty peeing). My General Practitioner was on sabbatical, and was replaced by a new family practice grad doing a locum. She was quite attractive, and I'd estimate about the same age as I was at the time. Being used to an older, male physician, I was slightly taken back when I entered the office. Thinking that I was only seeing her for a consult to a urologist settled my anxiety somewhat, until she informed me that she wanted to do an exam. I was asked by the pretty, young practitioner to remove my pants and underwear, and to lay back on the exam table.
The first bit was OK, because she was focusing on palpating my lower abdomen. The examination became a bit more invasive when she started to examine my penis and scrotum, but she was very efficient, and moved on quickly. I became a bit embarrassed when she started palpating behind my scrotum because I could feel my penis beginning to swell. She was holding it in her left hand, preventing it from flopping back down between my legs. Meanwhile, she cupped my balls in the palm of her right, pushing underneath them with her fingers. What I wasn't prepared for was what came next. She apologized to me, and stated that she'd have to check my prostate. She instructed me to bend my knees and to try to relax while she lubricated her finger.
Once again, she secured my genitals in her left hand while she probed with her right. Admittedly, the sensation of her warm hand holding my swelling shaft and balls while she pressed my prostate was arousing, and it became readily obvious to the young doctor. She tried to ignore the pulsing organ that she held in her hand, but it must have been too much, as she began to blush and quickly finished her task, removing her finger from my ass. I apologized to her, even though there was nothing that I could have done to prevent it, to which she assured me that it was a natural response. She even went on to explain to me, quite innocently and clinically, that some men find prostate stimulation very arousing, and even report greater orgasmic intensity and duration. I stood there and listened politely, as if this information was news to me, while I struggled to pull my pants up over my still erect dick. She was kind enough to keep me in her office until my erection dissipated, saving me the further humiliation of parading through her crowded waiting room with my bone protruding out ahead of me.
In the end, I did get my urology consult. Let me tell you, the kidney stone that they diagnosed was not near as enjoyable as the diagnostic phase in that young GP's office.

[M 20s] I found that I have a huge fetish for being examined by a woman Doctor. For the last 6 years my annual exam has been performed by the female PA at my Dr's office. I request her because she is so thorough and complete in her exam routine. I start getting a little excited the night before the exam too. When I go in with the first nurse she takes my blood pressure and then tells me to remove everything except my shorts.
While I am sitting there waiting I get so aroused that I have a partial erection, and a little re-cum fluid starts spotting my underwear. The exam goes along fine then the best parts come. When I am asked to lie on the table she feels my chest and listens to my heart, then she feels my groin area just inside my underwear. One time the tips of her fingers brushed the tip of my penis, and this sent me to the moon for a second. The best part is when she sits in front of me and asks me to pull my shorts down so she can check my genitals and for a hernea.
She ALWAYS holds my penis for a quick moment, pulls the skin back on the shaft of my penis to check for and sores etc, then with her thumbs spread the slit in the opening of my penis to check for any discharge. I always have clear pre-cum seeping out, and the last two times I got an erection right in front of her. She never blinks an eye though, and is very professional. This year when I looked down as she felt my testicles I could see a drop of pre-cum at the tip of my penis and this turns me on. This year I also had a first. When she inserted her finger into my anus to feel the prostate, some clear fluid kind of squirted out of my penis. I told her I lost some fluid and she gave me a tissue. She never ever makes a remark about my arousal, but I still get so excited I cant help. I masturbate while thinking of her feeling my genitals.

Posted 12/02 [M 53] I don't know what all the fuss is about concerning medics seeing shaved bodies! After all, they started it; if you have the smallest op. such as a hernia repair, everything's shaved away. In fact they seem to be allergic to hair.
I went for a minor op. a few years ago, and the written instructions sent beforehand mentioned 'shaving around the site of the operation'. I had visions of a couple of nurses offering me a razor and telling me what to do, and checking after. In fact I wondered about fixing it myself beforehand, just to avoid anything embarrassing. But as so many ops are cancelled, I didn't shave as I didn't want to come back home with no hair and no pperation!
What I hadn't realized was that the resident shaver was a large gentleman of German ancestory, who announced his intention with: "I haf come to shave ze body; remove ze clothes" while brandishing a disposable razor. So I stripped while he spread a sheet on the bed, while saying "I vill shave you as ve don't vant you to cut yourself". As he leant over me, my thing - now shrunken with fear - flopped across the hair. Thinking that this German would attack with razor whatever was in the way, and not wanting him to take hold of me, I grabbed myself and pulled to the other side.
My embarrassment was slightly less than my fear. He then chopped all the hair off with one stroke - no lubricant of any sort, just completely dry. Surprisingly, it wasn't painful. He brushed the bits to one side, and just as I was thinking that that was the lot, he deftly took another slash - this time a little lower down, across the my furry little lumps! I don't know how I didn't shout out as the razor ran from the base of my thing to the lower part of the exposed skin. I nearly took off vertically from a flat position. "Ve will now shake off ze loose hair" and that was that.
So, yes, the medics have seen everything - and done it!

Posted 10/02 [M] Thought I would recount a memory which excites me, from when I was about 18 years old and visited a GUM clinic, thinking I had caught something, which turned out to be a fungal infection. A woman doctor, over 40, dark haired but no grey, was sitting behind the desk as I entered and explained with mild embarrassment that I was concerned about a rash. I expect I seemed nervous, because I remember the way she took control at the examination stage, and probably realised that I had never before had to drop my pants before a woman.
She told me precisely what to do, i.e. to come and stand at her side [ pause] now roll up your shirt to about the level of your belly button [ pause while I fumbled ] now take your trousers down to about the level of your knees [pause while I obeyed] and finally, now pull your pants down. I remember this and particularly the way she glanced from my genitals to my face a couple of times, observing my embarrassment and taking her time to examine me.
At the time I did not find it exciting, but looking back I do. I have no doubt she gained some type of amusement or satisfaction from controlling my exposing myself in the way she did. I do not flatter myself this was something specific in my case, but I suspect she took an unprofessional pleasure in her job and enjoyed having occasion to make young men strip for her. Since that time I have often thought of it, and the scenario has the power to excite me still, and I have no idea why, since I am not an exhibitionist. Sexual arousal is a peculiar thing!

Posted 8/02 [M] When I was in for physical I was brought into a room to wait for my doctor and this nurse told me to remove my clothes. As she left I took them all off now nude and didn't know that this young nurse was coming back with a paper gown. As she came in I was standing with a slight erection and as she looked straight at me then right at my penis it was rising very fast and it was very embarrassing but not humiliating. As I was about to ask when my doctor was coming in she said Dr betty B was taking his place today then this doctor steps in as I'm standing stark naked in front of her nurse And her with now a throbbing erection out in the open. The doctor just got me to sit on the exam table with this nurse still in the room still staring at my full erection with a bit of a grin, you see I have a penis that's seven inches long by six inches around cut I know that's not huge at all but it's big enough to catch their attention well. As much as I felt very vulnerable it felt so great to have this erection. The doctor checked my heart and blood pressure then as she grasped my boner with just her bare hand the other nurse would you believe it put her hand on my thigh just about grazing my scrotums. This did nothing to bring this boner down and now left me with a boner & an embarrassing smile. A guy should not complain about this treatment though some do which I understand some may feel they're under size , some are so I'm very lucky for this. I'll put up with this type of embarrassment any day for this. [M 42] (M) Age 42: I had an experience about 15 years ago that I'd like to share. I had been having chronic back pain since an injury that I sustained in high school during wrestling practice. An MRI revealed that I had a few disks that were herniated and required some additional support when they would become inflamed. My doctor wrote me a prescription for a back brace to help alleviate the pain.
I made an appointment for a fitting at a drug store that handled this product, and showed up for my fitting early one Saturday morning. The brace was actually more like a girdle that fits snuggly around your midsection and extends down to the top of your tailbone. In the back of the brace were slots for metal stays that had to be custom fitted to match the curvature of your spine.
Upon arriving at the store, I met a woman who was probably in her late forties or early fifties. She was not particularly attractive, and was certainly much older than my tastes at age 27. I was ushered into a tiny fitting room that had a mirror on the back wall and a curtain that separated the room from the store to permit some privacy for the fitting. The woman entered behind me and drew the curtain shut. She sat down on a very short stool and asked me to turn around and face the mirror as she wrapped the brace around my torso and began lacing and clipping it closed. As she got to the bottom of the brace she explained to me that I would have to lower my pants to allow her access to the lower portion of the brace. I dropped my jeans as instructed and she proceeded to fit adjust the brace to fit me. Facing the mirror, I happened to glance down and realized that the white cotton briefs I was wearing, were an older pair that had been washed so many times that they were embarrassingly see through. I hadn't even stopped to consider that I'd be dropping my pants for this fitting and immediately began to feel a little panicked over my potential exposure.
The woman proceeded to fit metal stays into the back of the brace, removing them and bending them to contour to my back repeatedly. At some point she told me to turn around, which I did with a little hesitation. When I turned I realized that the height she was seated at, put her face right at the same level as my crotch. Immediately, my body started to respond in the way I feared it would and I began to get very hard. She was fussing around with the lower laces on the front and reaching around behind me to turn and twist the brace into the appropriate position, and I was dying inside as my underwear began to tent out in front of me.
This was one of the most awkward moments of my life, and I wasn't sure what to say or do, so I stammered a quick apology as my penis stretched out under my worn-out briefs about 3 inches from her eyes. She smiled and told me that it was perfectly normal for this to happen, and that it was nothing to be embarrassed about. Something about the awkwardness of the situation made me more excited than I've ever been before. I was as hard as I'd ever become and could feel the wetness from the tip of my penis spreading out and making my underwear all wet in the front. The woman went on about her job as if nothing was happening and very casually finished the fitting. All in all I stood in front of her with a painfully erect hard-on throbbing inches from her face for at least 10 minutes. Only once during the fitting did she accidentally brush her arm against my erection, but it might as well have been a hand job for how great that felt.
When she was finished and asked me if it fit properly, she told me that I could pull my jeans up and head to the prescription counter to check out. It took me awhile to regain my composure and to fit back into my pants, but I did as she instructed and met her at the check out counter red-faced and paid my bill. She thanked me and told me to come again soon, which I planned to do as soon as I got home.
I have masturbated over that experience many times, often imagining her sucking me off or giving me a hand-job in that tiny little fitting room.

Posted 6/02 [M 55] My wife finally convinced me to write about our family doctor. The first time I saw her, it was for chest pains, which were cured with an angioplasty, which was very successful. The next time, was for my annual physical. First, let me explain that this lady is just a couple of years older than our son, and quite attractive. Doing all the necessary not personal things, she then asked for me to turn around, and "assume the position" Not liking this test from a male doctor, I was a little embarrassed having this very attractive lady, young enough to be my daughter sticking a finger up my backside. With her finger in there, I had the nearly natural reaction of my cock responding accordingly. When I sort of moaned, under my breath, she turned me sideways, and all she said is, its good to see THAT works, too! The next year, the same thing happened, but I was far less embarrassed by my erection.

Posted 5/02 [M] I found that thread interesting, as it's a common thing among a lot of men. There is a yahoo group that has this as one of its "turn-ons." The group is "clothedfemale_nudemale" and it's dedicated to men, and women, who are turned on by situations where the woman or women are clothed and men are naked.....soft or erect. Some of this is humiliation-type of acts, which I'm not into. But, the exhibitionist aspect of being nude in front of clothed women is a definite turn-on. Just thought the site might be useful to readers....has a lot of medical exam stories, etc...No name, please...thanks. Can be found by doing a search while in groups.yahoo.com home...need to be registered with Yahoo to get access.

Posted 4/01 [F] I was reading the section on men getting erections during medical exams. I was wondering if there are women out there who enjoy pelvic exams. It may sound strange but I love it when they open the spec real wide. You feel so full.

[M] I am a long-time X dresser and my wife approves and encourages me. I wear panties and stockings as well as garter belts under my clothes to work every day. I also wear bras most of the time.
On this occassion I had an appointment with my female doctor because of a bad sinus infection and cold. She doesn't know of my dressing so a few blocks from her office I stopped and took off my bra just in case she wanted to check my lungs. I was going directly from work and I had dressed in fem as usual. I was ushered into one of the exam rooms and asked to wait my turn . She finally entered and questioned me about my problem. She is also my wife's doctor and we always joke a little when I'm there. As I suspected she asked me to remove my shirt in order to check my lungs for any sign of breathing problems. She stood there while I removed my shirt. When I was stripped to the waist I saw her grin a little and as she examined me she continued to have this little smirk on her face. She detected nothing serious and gave me a prescription for anti-biotics that I had to take for ten days. She was still smiling when she left the room. I got off the table and was putting my shirt on when I stepped in front of a mirror on the wall. My heart almost stopped when I looked at myself there. I had the perfect print of a bra on my body. After I removed it I forgot about the imprint that a bra leaves after being worn awhile. There was no doubt that I had been wearing one. I had on very pink panties with lace at the top and they were riding up about an inch above my belt line!! She had seen my panties and the bra prints so I knew my secret was out. I was almost too embarrassed to leave for home and when I stopped at the desk to pay my bill the two girls there were smiling at me and enjoying my discomfort. By the time I got home I was really worried about how my wife would feel when she visited the doctor herself so I called back to my doctor's office and asked to speak to her. She was busy but she called me back in about twenty minutes. I apologized to her and told her that I had not intended to embarrass her. To my supprise she was not upset but very understanding and told me it was not the first time she had seen men wearing female clothes and that often she had seen it in emergency cases at the hospital where she trained, She also told me to feel free to dress the way I pleased when I visisted her! I have another appointment in two weeks for my yearly physical and I usually strip to my shorts or in this case it will be my panties as I plan to wear my best bra and matching panties as well as my garter-belt and stockings. I am very aroused at just the thought of her seeing me that way. I would love to hear about anyone who has had similar circumstances

Posted 3/01 [M] You had a question on your site regarding whether men had gotten erections during medical exams.
I have actualy had several exams by women, and although I usually did not get an erection, that has happened and more.
Once my penis became fully erect, throbbing even, during an exam by an unusually attractive female doctor. I apologized, and she told me it was natural and not to worry about it.
Another time I had a more involved experience, this story might be too long for your readers, but I thought I would share it with you nontheless.
It happened while I was in college. My college girlfriend and I were in lust with each other, having sex multiple times every day. One morning she ended up on top, legs on either side of me, with me buried deep in her pussy (God that feels good!). As she was riding away, she began to lean back farther and farther, kind of bending me backward. It kind of hurt, but she was having such a good time I didn't stop her. Afterwards I was in the shower, and as I washed myself I noticed a small bump underneath the skin at the base of my penis, which kind of hurt, like a bruise. I proceeded to panic, thinking I'd injured myself!
Rather that going to class, I went to the rather large student health center and told the admitting nurse that I needed to see someone about something personal. She ushered me into and exam room and said someone would be in shortly. I was sitting on the exam table, feet resting on the pull-out shelf foot rest. I had no idea who it would be (Dr.? Nurse? Male? Female?). Suddenly a Physician's Assistant came in, a woman about 50 who I had seen several times before for minor ailments. She was pleasant looking and very nice.
"Well, what can I do for you today," she asked. "I think I might have injured my penis during sex," I responded. I was so nervous I could barely talk! "Is it okay if I take a look?" she asked. "Sure," I said, and she then instructed me to drop my pants. She was sitting right in front of me on a high stool.
I stood up on the foot rest, undid the buttons on my 501 jeans, and pulled down my jeans and underwear to my knees. I then sat back down on the edge of the exam table. I was extremely nervous, never having been examined by a woman before. I noticed right away that she didn't put exam gloves on, which was kind of nice, like she didn't think I was dirty. As I told her about the bump, she calmly and firmly grasped the head of my penis in her left hand, and began feeling along my length with the index finger of her right hand. As she found the bump, she said "Can you tell me how this happened?" I tried to remember exactly what happened , and proceeded to say, "I was making love with my girlfriend, she was on top with me inside her, she was pumping away very vigorously and then began to lean back farther and farther." Picturing what had happened that morning along with having my cock in her hand was just too much, and to my embarrassment I started to get a hard-on! Before I knew what was happening my cock was pushing into her palm as I quickly became fully erect in her grasp! She did not let go, and if anything gripped me tighter. I stammered out that I was, "Sorry to react that way", but she replied, "It's very natural, don't even worry about it, I don't mind."
I was relieved to hear her say that, and slowly became less embarrassed and kind of glad that I was displaying myself to my best advantage! She then told me that because I was erect she knew I didn't have a serious injury, but that I did have a broken blood vessel and the bump was the resulting clot. She explained that it would go away in a week or two, but that we needed to keep n eye on it because there was a danger if the clot moved before it dissolved (all the while that she is explaining this she is still holding my cock in her hand). She instructed me to come in and see her every other day for the next two weeks for her to check on it!
Afterwards I couldn't believe what had happened, and began to enjoy the intimacy of the encounter. I could tell that she liked it to (more fun than whining college kids with the flu). Two days later I was back in her exam room. Again she said, "Let's take a look," and again I unbuttoned myself and pulled down my jeans and underwear right in front of her, releasing my penis. Again she took me in her hand, without wearing gloves, and began feeling around the base of my cock. Again I grew hard, this time so hard that the head of my penis was almost purple, and it was throbbing in her firm grip. She did not extend the exam, or initiate anything sexual. After checking me she said, "See you in two days," and I would pull up my pants and leave.
This continued every other day for two weeks, until the bump was completely gone. I felt totally comfortable having her examine me, and I wasn't embarrassed by the erection I got each and every time. I could feel she was comfortable too. I never saw her again for anything so personal, but I'll never forget the experience.

[M 44] I mentioned to my wife recently something that happened at my last physical exam, and thought you would be interested. We both have a wonderful female doctor, who is in her 30s. She's pretty (not that I have looked) has a great presence and is a wonderful doctor.
My annual phyicaly was my first with her, though, and I was a bit embarassed. When we got to THAT part, she told me to take off all my clothes except for my undies, and she left the room. I was nervous like a teenager on his first date. When she came into the room we got down to business, as I was told to turn around, bend over, and stick out my backside. Then I was told to drop my underware. I did, embarassed, and she did her doctorly thing. While she did, I got a huge erection!
She moved her finger, checking, and I rubbed gently against the table, hurting yet aching in the crotch. When she was done, she calmly told me I could dress. As she stood I turned slightly and I realized I was at full attention ... which I quickly covered up. She smiled, turned and left the room.
I couldn't believe it. I was immensely horny, and believe it or not masturbated right there in the room. It was over in a second. When I got home that night, I couldn't help but tell my wife (leaving out the masterbation ending) and she joked that I was a pervert.
But that night in bed she wanted to know if she could take my temperature. she asked me what hurt, and lo and behold there sprouted another erection. So wonderful, she told me her name was Dr. Elizabeth and that she wanted me badly. We made wonderful love as she unselfishly took care of a fantasy.


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