An appointment with Dr.B
Author J
I live in the Midwest and we have several doctors in the town but one that I remember best was Dr. B. He was about 80 years old and had been in medicine forever. When you went to his office the receptionist was also his nurse and usually you were the only patient there. The office contained one of the old wooden exam tables, an exam chair and he still used the glass syringes with the large needles he reused and kept in a steam sterilizer. I liked the fact that he was easy to see, cheap and usually made you feel better fairly quick.
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I was dating a girl named Jane who did not really like doctors and hated shots and one only go to the doctor when she was really sick and I usually had to force her to go. She came home from work one day complaining of not feeling well again and I told her that I had decided she needed checked out and I was tired of her being sick so I had made her an appointment with Dr.B. (more…)
Gyno lesson
Sunday, July 5th, 2009Lesson Learned
by Junior
“Do you want to get the worst of it over with first?” the nurse asked, snapping him out of his daydream.
Justin Lake couldn’t have been any farther away from the clinic. In his mind, that is. He had been waiting so long to see doc Parker, he had spaced out. He was on a deserted beach somewhere, listening to the waves, with the sun beating down on his body. In reality, he was sitting on an examination table in a chilly, brightly lit, sparsely decorated, antiseptic smelling examination room at the Midtown Clinic.
He had gone to the clinic for a quick insurance checkup. After waiting over an hour in the waiting room, a pretty young nurse had called his name and escorted him back to an examination room. Once there, she had checked his pulse and blood pressure, and taken his temperature. She had then instructed him to remove everything but his underwear, and left the room, telling him Dr. Parker would be in shortly.
That had been half an hour ago.
“Huh?” he jumped, startled.
“I asked if you wanted to get the worst part out of the way first?” the pretty young nurse repeated.
“Wha……. the worst part of what? he asked, shaking the cobwebs out of his head.
“Your physical silly!” the girl chirped.
“Wha….. my physical? Where’s doc Parker? Justin demanded.
“I just told you, he had an emergency at the hospital. Weren’t you listening?” the nurse asked, chuckling.
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“Oh, sorry, I was just……. I didn’t hear you,” Justin apologized. “Well, should I come back another time?” he asked, still a bit dazed.
“Not unless you can wait another three weeks,” the nurse responded, matter-of-factly.
“Well, who’s gonna do my physical?” Justin asked nervously. (more…)
Woman examined
Saturday, May 30th, 2009Couldn’t Believe my Eyes
My first encounter with seeing a woman being examined was when I was a
teenager working for my uncle one summer. I use to fix appliances such
as refrigerators and washers. One day I got a service call to fix a
refrigerator for a doctor at his home. I got to the large two story home
and was ushered in by this very old man who turned out was a retired
doctor. As we walked through his house I notice an exam room filled with
very old medical furniture and equipment. He told me saw a few patients
from time to time.
As I was working on the refrigerator, the bell rang and the doctor
answered. In walked very attractive women about thirty or so. The doctor
walked her to that exam room I passed. He guided her into the room and
left the door almost fully open.
She walked up to the table and removed her top, skirt then her slip. She
removed her bra exposing her bountiful breasts. Then she put her slip
back on over her almost naked body. She sat on the table for awhile
waiting for the doctor. The doctor walked in front of her and began
talking with her.
I was hidden by t
he fridge but could see all. I guess he forgot I was
there and left the door open. He took her temp and looked in her mouth
and ears. Then he opened this glass and wood cabinet and took this old
fashioned stethoscope with brown tubing and a big bell and put it on. He
then placed it on her back and she began to take deep breaths as he
moved the stethoscope around her back. She then lowered her slip to her
waist exposing her chest again.
I could see her naked from the waist up sitting on the exam table. Her
breasts were full and round, her chest heaving up and down as she
breathed. The doctor probed her chest with the stethoscope as she took
deep breaths; he pushed the stethoscope into the top of her left breast
and I watch her chest rise and fall; then he lifted her left breast
slightly to get under it and listened. She then lay down and he tapped
on her chest; listened with
the stethoscope again.
Then he examined her abdomen with his hands and used the stethoscope to
listen. After probing her abdomen he walked away as this beautiful woman
stood up and slid slip up over her rear end and slid her panties down
exposing her gorgeous rear end; she turned around and bent over the exam
table. The doctor came back into view with a needle. It was one of that
old glass-and- steel-type. It had two round rings on the end where his
finger slid in to hold it and a ring for his thumb to push the plunger.
The needle was long; I couldn’t believe that I was seeing this.
I could see him place cotton over her buttocks area and then he drilled
the injection into her. I heard her wince in pain as it went into her
flesh. Then he withdrew it and wiped the area. She stood up and began to
dress. I watch her dress pulling her panties up and putting on her bra
and slip again.
Then I turned back to my work as they moved to another room. I went
outside to my truck and waited for her to come out.
As our eyes met I smiled and said hello. She replied hello. I don’t
think she even knew that I was in the house.
I will never forget that day.
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Monday, May 25th, 2009My Catheter Examination
This is a mostly true story. It happened when I was 19 years old. I am a
strawberry blonde with very curly hair and white skin and have always
been chubby with very round breasts. I had gone to a urologist at a
teaching hospital in my city for small amounts of urine escaping when I
would run or cough, etc. He recommended that I get tested to rule out
some more serious conditions. I had no idea what he had in mind or what
I was getting into, so I agreed.
I showed up for my appointment not knowing what to expect. I was greeted
by a very young resident, not much older than myself. He instructed my
to remove all my clothes and change into a gown. There was a pitcher of
water and a glass, which he asked me to begin drinking to make sure I
had a full bladder.
He left the room while I changed into a very short gown that left the
bottom half of my body completely exposed. I finished the water and
nervously sat down on the table waiting with my hands in my lap very
embarrassed and trying vainly to cover up my pubic area. He came back in
the room with another young male resident and one of them told me to
just lay back on the table and place my legs in the stirrups. I did as I
was told and both
of them were staring at my now wide open exposed
vagina. They cranked the stirrups even farther apart so they could see
everything completely unobstructed. I felt the cool air on my open
pussy, and felt speechless and out of control. Plus I really had to pee
now after drinking all that water.
One of the residents took a warm wet washcloth and began to slowly wash
my exposed vaginal area, making sure to clean me very thoroughly, slowly
stroking my labia and pulling the lips out a bit so he could clean me.
As he was moving the skin around and opening me more with his fingers, I
begin to get aroused and squirm a bit under his touch. Then he informed
me that he would be inserting the catheter and I would feel a momentary
sting of pain and then an urge to pee, but would not be able to. I had
no idea what he was talking about.
One of the residents’ took hold of my labia and stretched them far apart
while the other one inserted the catheter, telling me to breath out as
he put it up into my bladder. So now I am lying back with a catheter
sticking out of me. He began to have me pee at periodic times, while he
would catch the pee in a bucket and measure the outcome to see how much
my bladder could hold. I couldn’t believe the sensation of having to pee
in front of the two men and having no control over my bladder. At some
points they just “made” me pee and others would stop it midstream.
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Although I was incredibly embarrassed, I was also in a kind of altered
sub state and aroused at the same time. No wonder years later I love
having my lover lick and play with my urethra as much as my clit. He has
learned to stimulate both at the same time, pulling the labia, licking
my clit and running his tongue and fingers over my urethra. This reminds
me of this first exam and drives me crazy!
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Wednesday, May 13th, 2009read the story below
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A Sensual Examination
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Your last visit to your doctor took place more than a year ago. Now it
was time for another routine checkup by the gynecologist. Much had
happened in the last year you had lost weight gained confidence in
yourself, and looked quite different. Your hair was longer, and you had
tinted it to a shade of red that made heads turn when you walked down
the street. Your makeup was more professional, too, and your eyes were
particularly outstanding - the soft black liner you used made their very
light blue color even more noticeable. Your style of dressing had become
more sensuous; you now favored clinging fabrics and close fitting slacks.
You wondered if the doctor would notice the change in you. He was very
handsome, you’d always thought - but very professional. As you sat in
the waiting room, you smiled to yourself, remembering the schoolgirl
crush you had always had on him. You figured it happened to almost every
woman - falling in love with her gynecologist - but your feeling hadn’t
dissipated. Here it was, a full year since you’d last visited him, and
you felt your heart beating faster just wondering if he still looked the
same. Talk about graying at the temples and all that! He had a
year-round tan which he maintained by skiing in the winter and sailing
in the summer. He was clean shaven and always looked spotless, with Paul
Newman blue eyes that added to his virile image. The short-sleeved
shirts he wore showed off his strong arms to their best advantage. The
nurse interrupted your daydreams by calling out your name. She led you
into one of the examining rooms where you were to remove all your
clothing. You started to disrobe but hadn’t quite finished when the door
opened and Doctor Gordon walked in There you were, in your bra, with one
foot in and one foot out of your bikini panties when you froze.
“Sorry,” he said, “I thought you were ready for me.”
“Uh, uh, that’s okay,” you muttered and hurried along.
Finishing quickly, you stood nude for a moment and thought you caught
him glance at you. You went up to the examining table and looked for the
robe that was usually there, but couldn’t find.
“Oh, I think we can dispense with that,” he said and offered you a hand
in getting up onto the table. “You seem to have reduced your weight
since I last examined you,” he remarked.
“Yes,” you said and silently cursed the blush that swept over you.
“No need to be embarrassed,” he said. “You look very well.”
“Thank you” was all you could think to say.
“Now move down to the end of the table and put your feet here,” he said.
He gently helped you move your hips to the edge as you got into position
for the examination. He began to professionally knead and prod your
breasts. As he finished, you could have sworn you felt his hand brush
past your nipples. But surely you must have imagined it…. Then he
moved down to the end of the table for the internal. He was very gentle
and thorough and asked several routine questions. Then his questions
took a different turn.
“How are your sexual responses?” he asked.
Although you were startled, he was, after all, your doctor, and you
assumed he wanted to know for some professional reason “Well, fine, I
guess.”
“Let’s see,” he said and then his finger was deep inside of you - deeper
than you thought was possible. He began to manipulate your insides and
asked, “Does this feel good?” The sensation from his fingering made you
feel fantastic and helpless at the same time. It started to grow and
grow but you didn’t know what to do about it. You didn’t want to be
lying there on his table with an orgasm about to erupt. “Relax,” he
said, his voice very soft now. “Do you feel like you’re going to have an
orgasm?”
“Well - yes,” you sputtered.
“Fine, fine,” he said, “Just see if you can relax and let it happen.”
“I don’t think I can,” you replied.
“Well, try. And I’ll help you.” So you closed your eyes and pretended
that you were not in a doctor’s office. And again the warm tingling
sensation began. His finger was working in you relentlessly. His body
was pressing on you so slightly as he leaned against the table. “Let it
happen,” he kept saying, “let yourself come….”
And then - you did. An orgasm rushed over your body, and you shivered
with the suddenness of it. But he didn’t stop. He kept moving his finger
and urging you to try once more.
“See if you can do it again,” he said and his voice was even more
hushed. “I’ll try something different now.” That same tantalizing finger
continued to excite you, but now his other hand moved against your
clitoris, gently at first, just brushing past it, back and forth. The
rhythm of both hands was hypnotizing - the back and forth pulsation of
one while the other teased your clitoris. And then there was something
wet and soft at your clit, and you realized that it was his mouth and he
was licking you. You didn’t know whether to jump off the table or to
protest or what. 
So you kept your eyes closed and let him go on.
His tongue on the outside and his finger inside, were taking you higher
and higher. You felt the licking increase in intensity - your clitoris
hardened, your body tensed, and you knew you were about to come again.
You were moving to meet his tongue and his finger, and you heard soft
purring sounds escape from deep within you. Suddenly you were into
another marvelous orgasm which went on forever because he wouldn’t stop
his licking and fingering. You kept coming until you couldn’t bear any
more.
Then he gently pulled out his finger and stopped with his mouth. You
opened your eyes and saw his face was very flushed. But his voice was
professional and crisp as he said, “Well, I think your responses are
fine, but you should really come in to see me about once a month, so I
can make sure everything continues this way.”
And he turned and left the room, leaving you to dress.
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