My doctor visit...
 

This thread has jogged the memory again....

When I was a few years younger, I played shortstop for my company's softball team. We played all year long and 4 games per week.
During one game, I got wiped out as I was turning a double play. The pain was immense and so I ended up at the medical clinic. There were no doctors there that evening but I got a PA that was probably nearing 40. She was thin and had really small boobs.
She had me take off my pants and cover my self in a thin sheet. I used to just wear tight briefs then when I played ball and that night I had on some reddish colored ones that had the mesh on the sides... (you know what I'm talking about if you lived in the 90's).
Well, she examined my knee to see if there was any swelling and then she checked me out for movement. As she was doing this, one of the checks was to lift my leg up in the air to see the mobility of the knee. She proceeded to grab my heel and lift up on my leg. As she did this, my foot went right in the valley between her small little boobs and rested there for at least 2 minutes as she did her test. She didn't have much space between her tits and I got to touch both tits at once with the bottom of my foot.
All the while that this was going on, she was looking and checking out my crotch as the sheet didn't cover me up very well.
So, I guess that the exam worked out well for both of us. Except I had a sprained knee and had to wear a brace for the next 2 weeks and not play any ball....

A few years ago I had a mountain bike crash and I got a piece of wood embedded in my knee. I didn't want to deal with it myself so I made an appointment to see my doc - a woman who isn't too old and nice looking. She had me remove my pants so that she could see the knee. I sat on the edge of the examining table and she sat on a low stool - with my knee at her eye level.

She had a lowish-cut sweater on. As she poked at my knee I could see down inside the sweater and into her bra. She had smallish but nice tits and they sat there in the bra with some room to spare. I could just imagine sliding a hand down between her tit and her bra and feeling those babies. They were beauties and probably very soft.

She announced that she thought she should leave the piece of wood alone as trying to get it out might hurt me. Her fine tits were all the anesthetic I needed for her to carry on. I said, no, carry on as it's not hurting at all. She dug prodded and poked, totally engrossed in what she was doing while all the time I was ogling the view down inside her bra.

Finally she came up with the piece of wood in her tweezers. For a moment, both of us had wood.

Skin check
 

I recently noticed a mole on my foot that I wanted to get checked out since I didn't remember seeing it before and I read somewhere that if you get new moles after the age of 40 they are usually not the good kind. I'm glad I got it checked out because it turned out to be a melanoma, which was then removed surgically.

The thing is, I now have to go for full body skin checks every three months.

My doc is an attractive Asian female dermatologist and her assistant is an attractive blond. So far I have had two full body checks and have another one scheduled in September.

A full body check entails stripping down to my boxers and putting one of those paper gowns on. Then you lay on a table and the doctor and her assistant check every inch of your body with a magnifying glass. And when I say every inch, I mean it.

While laying on my back they check my face and chest and stomach, then my feet and legs. Then they pull down my underwear and check my groin including my penis and the even move my balls around so they can check underneath them.

Then they have me turn over and they repeat the process on my back, legs, and then they even pull my boxers down and spread my ass cheeks to check around my anus.

It's very professional, and they don't really dwell on any part unless they see something unusual in which case they both get in close and the assistant even takes a photo.

My favorite part is that I've developed a rapport with the two of them and we keep a dialog going the entire time, including me joking about how I don't really get any sunburn down there when they are literally looking at my anus while holding my ass cheeks apart.

Pretty hot. It's the one doctors appointment that I actually look forward to.

Second date - I'd only gotten a kiss on the first one. She was tall, marathon runner, with short red hair. We had dinner, a great date so far, then partway through the movie I started hurting down south. Somewhere below my belly button but north of my tackle. I started getting nauseous it hurt so bad, accompanied by cold sweats. I fidgeted a bit hoping if I could move just right it'd go away, then finally I told my date I needed to run to the restroom. I didn't know what was going on but it felt like I ought to be closer to a toilet. She insisted on walking out with me and she waited outside. I barely made it. Vomited everything up and nearly passed out.

The next bits I barely remember it was hurting so bad. She walked me out of the theater, got me to her car and took me to the emergency room. I think I was just curled up and groaning through most of the trip. Coherent memory picked back up in one of the emergency room 'stalls' and I was horribly embarrassed and kept telling her she didn't need to do all this. "Thanks for getting me here and I'm sorry for ruining your evening, you can go on home." She would not leave me though. Also, I have a vague memory that she helped me into the hospital gown.

Somewhere in the interminable wait I started feeling better - no longer nauseous and not hurting nearly as much. I think they might've given me something for the pain, I don't recall.

So the payoff- My date or I've told my story a dozen times and I still can't pinpoint exactly what down there is hurting. I've been to get an ultra sound, and peed in a cup (by myself thankfully). I'm on my back and the e-room doctor (female) comes in and without so much as a do-you-mind pulls my gown up and starts probing.

First she goes high, just under my rib cage then works her way down to juggling my balls in front of my date. I'm mortified. Never so embarrassed in my life. The doctor starts talking to my date like I'm not even there about the various possibilities: they've ruled out appendicitis, waiting to hear back on kidney stones and she was checking for 'testicular torsion' and pauses in her manipulating to explain what that is. . .The doc then notices my date getting red and acts puzzled - and my date finally says, "We're not married...we're just dating. . ." The doctor then gets red and lets go of me. Pulls my gown back down, clears her throat and continues talking just to my date.

It turned out to be kidney stones. . .and we've been married 12 years.

THAT is a great story that you will hopefully tell to your grandchildren

Funny way to find a 'keeper'.

I had a similar incident, but I wasn't the patient. My bookkeeper, attractive middle age lady, is working in the office and says "suddenly I feel terrible, I have an awful pain in the middle of my back. I don't know what it is". Then she gets this horrible look on her face and looks like she might faint."

The ER was about four blocks away, so I got her to my car and ran her over there. They whisked her to treatment while I stayed back to give them her info. To make a long story short, I stayed with her since her nearest relative was an hour away and she was afraid she was dying. And just like Shiftj, the doc came in and before I could leave he lifts her gown and examines her, no modesty asked for or given. Bare back, bare boobs and no one cared. I think hers was a a gall stone.

Later she thanked me for staying, no mention of the exposure, I think she was in too much pain to notice.

I assume you married your date and not the doctor. And congratulations. 12 years of bliss, eh.

My girlfriend in law school joined the Judge Advocate General Corps...basically, a lawyer for the Army. As a part of the process, she had to get a physical from the Army. So she reported to Fort Polk along with a number of other folks doing the same thing. She later told me that they herded all the women (5 or 6) into a room, had them strip down, and do jumping jacks. Now, she was a college athlete and she knows what goes into a physical and that ain't part of it. She still swears the doctor was a pervert and just wanted to watch their parts bounce.

Well, I'm a guy and did the exact same thing - naked jumping jacks - with two other guys in a MEPS physical before joining the service, 20 years ago. It did seem the same way to me . . . but I've heard quite a few similar stories, so I guess it's either legitimate or a widespread perversion among military physicians.

For us, it was about five physicians watching with clipboards while the three of us are jumping up and down, dicks and balls and all. It was surreal.

Did they check pulse rate and BP before and/or after? I can understand the reason if they are trying to check heart function.

The way I figure it there must have been a perv doctor who got promoted until he was a MediGeneral and he set down the medical tests during induction. All the other guys are just following orders. And if they get a thrill, hey that's a bonus. Most Military Docs are Franks, very few are Hawkeyes.

You may be correct. She's high up enough now to, let's say, take some redress and I haven't heard anything about it. I was just reporting her reaction at the time.

I've told the story many times, people who haven't been through it can't believe it, think that we were used. I've always half-wondered if a scandal would come out some day about it.

"Take some redress," nicely put!

My wife was in the emergency room many years ago. She had to change her clothes and I noticed there was a camera in the corner. Later while they took her and I was waiting and acting "lost", I was able to get a peek behind a security desk. There were two guards there watching the cameras in the rooms, people stripping and all. I asked them point blank what they were doing, and they said they were making sure people weren't hurting themselves. I found out later we were in the part of the hospital where they put suicide attempts. My wife wasn't there for that, but the regular part of the emergency area was full, so they put her there to get changed. I talked to someone else a few years later who did security, and he said what I saw was totally legit. Still not sure, though, and nothing comes up when I Google it.

Using security cameras to watch psychiatric patients that are a threat to themselves or others is totally legit. Putting non-psychiatric patients into observed rooms without notifying them - particularly when you expect them to 'change their clothes' - is totally NOT legit. All that you have there is a lawsuit that hasn't happened yet, primarily because most people probably don't even know it's happening and the ones that do aren't sure their rights have been violated.

Looking forward to my next exam
 

I just got back from my yearly dermatologist exam. I’m quite fair skinned, light brown hair, blue eyes. Both my parents have had a few spots on their skin that were pre-cancerous, so I have to be careful.

I’ve been going to this dermatologist for a few years now and he is about my age and I trust his judgement. We usually end up talking about things other than medical issues so I just enjoy talking to a well-educated person for a change.

Part of the exam is done with me completely naked. He has a large turn-table (maybe a yard or so in diameter) that the patient stands on and the doctor slowly turns the patient 360 degrees while he inspects the surface of your skin for anything suspicious. It seemed a little different standing naked while another man looks at every inch of your body, but now that he’s done it for the last several years, I don’t think much about it.

Last year, after the exam was over, he told me that he had some samples of sun-screen that he wanted to give me. He said to dress and he’d sent the samples in and I could go.

He left, I had just slipped my boxers on when there was a tap on the door and one of his nurses popped in and seeing that I was barely dressed said, “Excuse me, the doctor said to give you these samples.” She smiled a big smile and as I thanked her she slowly turned and left the room.

I figured she probably sees quite a few men in their boxers and doesn’t think anything about it.
It certainly made my day.

Yesterday, the same procedure, I’m naked, doctor is checking my skin and tap, tap, tap, his nurse ( a really cute 20 something young thing) pops in the door. There I am stark naked , she looks at me and gives me a sweet smile and hands the doctor a note and apologizes (to the doctor) and says to him that she was told to give him this message ASAP. She then looks at me, gives me another smile and leaves.

I suddenly find myself beginning to get a stiffy. The doctor realizes I’m a bit caught off guard and apologizes and tells me that she has a problem of not waiting for him to answer her taps on the door. He said she just barges in. I laugh and say that she certainly does.

He finishes the exam, gives me a clean bill of health and turns to leave. He opens the door and then turns back to tell me that he will send in some more samples. While he is telling me this, I look past him and see a different nurse sitting at a desk looking at me standing there naked. She smiles and after maybe 5 seconds the doctor closes the door.

I step off the turn-table and step toward the chair where my clothes are laying and tap, tap, in pops the cute 20, something walks in again. She smiles and hands me the samples and tells me that the doctor wants to see me in 12 months and to make my appointment at the front desk. I standing naked in front of her, trying not to get erect and she says that she’s sorry that she didn’t wait for me to answer the door, and she hoped she didn’t embarrass me too much. She gives me one more look up and down, smiles and leaves. I get dressed and walk out. She gives me a big smile and a wave and says bye, bye as I go.

I don’t know if I should object to the casual way that his nurses seem to have or enjoy it. Actually I rather enjoy the surprise and their non-reaction to my nudity. My only objection at this point is I wish I could see both of them naked just to make it fair.

Nurses work hard, I'd say let them have some fun on the job.

I've gotta agree with dandelion on this one. It sounds like checking out the naked guys on occasion is just one of the perks of their job, and you've become one of their targets. I say enjoy the attention, and the knowing that maybe you're playing a part in the nurses' after work fantasies. Good on ya, man.

Angels
 

The only thing is that when they first walk in, I'm limp,(it's usually pretty chilly in those exam rooms) nothing much to be proud of and if they stay very long, I quickly have a full blown hard-on throbbing to my heartbeat. Now I don't mind some sweet thing looking at that. It's when they leave and I am there with the Dr. trying to think of something to say. I don't swing that way so I end up more than a bit embarrassed.
I agree wholeheartedly nurses are the closest thing to an angel here on earth. They work way too hard for way too little compensation or recognition. If I can bring one moment of reward for them by seeing me naked, I would let them stay as long as they wanted and never complain.
I mainly don't want to offend.

Urology Exam
 

I was having some bladder issues (non-STD) and was referred to a Urologist. I also had a herniated testicle - it is twice the size of my other one. He examined me and said he needed to run some tests and look at the inside of my bladder - not good news. I returned for the tests and one of his assistants, a biker-type chick, called me in to the exam room. She told me to strip from the waist down.. I thought this kind of strange as I thought protocol called for another male to be present for such things. I guess I was wrong.

She had me recline in a gynecological-type chair with my legs spread and my junk fully in view to her. I she said that since I did not shave myself prior to the appointment, she would have to do it, unless I wanted to try myself. I told her to go for it. She used electric clippers to shorten the hair then proceeded to shave my sack using a razor. All the while she is talking about being at Bike week in Daytona the previous week. Asking did I go - Yes. Did I see all the hot biker chicks - yes. Of course I'm getting hard as she is doing this. She even comments how it is easier to shave me when I'm erect. I'm thinking this can't be ethical what she is saying and doing, but oh well I'm enjoying it.

When done she covered me with a towel. Almost immediately the Dr. comes in with his nurse. Lifts the towel and I still have a chubbie. He makes some comments about the procedure to the nurse. Well that was the end of the fun as an internal bladder exam is not at the top of my list of a good time. The nurse takes a Q-tip and says this will only sting for a second and proceeded to insert the Q-tip in my dick with an anesthetic. The Dr. then inserted three tubes in my dick up into my bladder. He even said to me to look at the tv screen and see the inside of my bladder. What was weird was that with all this discomfort etc. my dick was swollen to twice it's normal size, but not hard.

When he was done he told to go urinate as much as I could to expel the fluid. When I did it felt like I was pissing fire. It was red from blood and I pissed red for the next day.

What started out somewhat erotic turned ugly and painful.

My wife, the RN..
 

My wife considered seeing men's privates a plus of her job the years she worked on a surgical floor in a hospital and later in a doctors' offices---two GP's. In the hospital she sometimes gave baths and would try to be kind there if the male was needy. Occasionally she got felt up, too.

In the doctors' offices, she would offer to come in and help the men put on their gowns which tied in the back. Of course most of the guys were nude, some showing some wood. One of her doctors did the pilot's physicals for their licenses and she loved to see the professional pilots. If they were nice enough to her, she would find an excuse and give them an upskirt or down the front of her nurse's uniform(back then all white) and see if their cocks reacted.

She loves knowing what men she knows have in their pants.

Wife with Plastic Surgeon
 

Anyone that has read my previous posts about my wife and I know that I am a bit of a nudist (if that is the current PC term) and she is a bit of a prude (to say the least).

We have been married just shy of 37 years as I write this. So that everyone knows where I am coming from, I consider her the most beautiful creature that God has ever placed on this earth and am proud that she chose to spend her life with me.

Over those 37 years she was pregnant 4 times, delivering 4 babies, all of which were over 8 pounds, and breast fed all of them until she couldn't supply enough nutrition to them. She is 5'4" and weighs about 110-120#. The youngest is now 25.

Over the last 15 to 20 years she has been going to the gym religiously, trying to get her pre children shape back and has done a pretty good job except for a pouch of skin on her lower abdomen that has never recovered from being stretched 4 times to accommodate the 4 lives she carried. She has spoken occasionally of getting a tummy tuck, but has never acted on it until recently and that is where the story begins.

Several months ago, she had some kind of a blemish or lesion on her thigh that would not go away. She went to her dermatologist and the doctor sc****d some of it off and sent it off to a lab. The results came back as some type of nonmalignant skin cancer. I think it was a basil cell carcinoma but I am not sure. Anyway, the dermatologist told her it should be removed and my wife called a local plastic surgeon that had put one pf our kids face back together without a scar following an altercation with a stick.

He removed the lesion and did a fine job if I do say so. She was scheduled to go back for a follow up visit and I told her that while she was there she should talk to him about a tummy tuck if she was still interested. She did and came home with a brochure about the services he offered and a written quote, which we determined was reasonable and could be fit into our budget.

I asked her if she would be interested in breast implants at the same time to kind of fill in the lost tissue of nursing 4 kids and she said she was open to the idea so she made another appointment with him so that we could both speak to him about what it would cost and what the surgery would entail.

The day came and we were ushered into an examination room by the nurse. She gave my wife a bathrobe like you might get in a high end hotel (Very plush and very soft. Embroidered with the doctors name, probably so it wouldn't walk) and told her to take off everything except her panties and put the robe on, which she did. We sat there waiting for the doctor, she was on the examination table, I was sitting at the foot of the table directly to her left.

The doctor came in and spoke to us about the tummy tuck and the implants. He showed us some implants and discussed the surgery and how he could do it at the same time if we decided to go ahead and then turned to my wife and told her he would have to examine her to be certain she was a good candidate. He asked her to stand up and slide the robe off her shoulders. She did that and put her hands on her hips.

He pulled out what looked to be a dressmakers type tape measure and took measurements from the center of her chest to each nipple, from some point on her upper chest directly under her chin to each nipple, from one nipple to the other, he lifted each breast and checked under them, he lifted them, looked closely at them, moved them around, all the while my wife, the prude, stood there with her hands on her hips. Between the measuring, writing, pushing, pulling prodding it must have been 3 to 5 minutes.

He then pulled her panties down to just below her kitten and spoke to her about the tummy tuck. He had her bend forward so he could see the pouch of skin that she wanted to get rid of. He felt her abdominal muscles to make sure she had something to work with and then he pulled up her panties and began speaking to both of us about the various options. He didn't tell her to put the robe back on and she didn't make any effort to get the robe back on.

He sat there and explained that he had measuring for symmetry, and that she was a good candidate. She could get away with just the implants if she wanted because her breasts had good structure and didn't need any type of lift or reconstruction.

She sat there in her panties until he told her she could put the robe back on. The one thing I did notice was that her nipples were harder than I had ever seen them before.

The doctor called for a nurse to come in and she came in with a special bra and a bunch of inserts that would simulate what my wife would look like with various size implants and whipped out a binder full of pictures of before and after tummy tucks and breast implant surgery and while my wife tried on the implants, I looked through the binder at picture of topless women and some with their panties down to their kitten for tummy tucks and topless, too, if they had had implants. There was also a section of spread leg women that had had labia reductions.

We went home and decided that she would go ahead with the tummy tuck and see how that changed her body before proceeding to anything else. Turned out that doing both together would not save that much money.

The story is not quite over.

Monday 11/9 she went for her final consultation and to tell him her decision. I asked her how it went and she said that he went over the surgery with her one more time, (Panties down below the kitten) and took his before pictures of her. She won't let me take pictures of her undressed, I can't wait till I take her to her first post op doctors appointment to see what kind of pictures she let him take :-)

I'm also curious as to whether she signed a release to let him show her pictures to prospective candidates and their husbands. After all, she won't even unhook the back of her top on a nude beach, I'm curious as to whether she will be willing to have he pictures displayed in his binder of before and after.

He is a local surgeon, and all the pictures I looked at were local women. In all fairness, the pictures were cut off at the neck.

Am I the only one
 

Who requested a female doctor? Surely I can't be...:confused:.growing up, my physicians were mostly male. But with a new health care plan, there were decisions to be made. And if anyone is going to be "fiddling about", I'd much prefer that someone be female. Preferably with large breasts and face full of my cum, but beggars can't be choosers.

Had to have some minor surgery to remove a cyst on my scalp. As I was laying on the operating room table and the anesthesia was taking effect, a very cute, busty nurse kept walking back and forth, right in front of my eyes, with her boobs right at eye-level. I kept thinking "Please, Dear Lord, let me keep my hands off her".

Happily (for my marriage -- we just passed 40 years:D), I woke up with nothing broken and no palm-prints on my face!

F

My doctor is retiring. There is a very high quality doctor at this practice that I will likely switch to, a male. There is also a very pretty blonde woman doctor there, but I don’t know much about her, and as I get older and it can be a matter of life or death, I’ll go with the best I can get.

But I have passed on some dental practices, if the male dentist does his own cleaning. I insist on a female hygienist, although I don't admit it out loud. If I have to spend a lot of time in that close of quarters for relatively routine stuff, I want it to be with a woman. If she acts professional and keeps some space between us, fine. But if she rubs up against me, as numerous female medical professionals have, great!

You are what we in England call a "dirty old man" and you know what ... so am I. It is more than a slight relief from the discomfort of having your teeth sc****d to have it done while your head is nestled in the cleavage of a wonderful pair.

I used to tease my wife that when ever she goes to the Dr with a sore throat she has to disrobe from the waist up. When ever I went the Dr just looked at my throat with a tongue depressor. She would answer "well he's good looking and has warm hands". Several of my wife's friends have had similar experiences. In fact my wife's best friend ended up marrying the aforementioned Dr.

Wifes vist to the Doctor
 

This took place when my wife and I were 21. We had been married for four years at the time and she had just given birth to our third child. All delivered by C-section, so no sex for for awhile. My wife is very tiny with a-cup breasts during and after pregnancy her breasts didn't grow much she didn't fully fill a B-cup bra.
About a week and a half after the baby's birth she's giving me a hand job with a little sucking, and telling me her fantasy of having sex with a doctor. I believe this is a fantasy that stems from when she was younger and had a male doctor. She never explained why her mother made her go to a woman doctor or if it had anything to do with him. The baby's doctor is a male, so I tell her she should ask him if he knows of any exercises she can do to help keep her breasts from sagging. I figure there's a chance he'll get a look at her chest and maybe a little fondle at the least.
The day of doctors visit comes and she asks him about it. He tells her he's sure he can give her some suggestions that might help. He then asks if he can examine her chest. She of course says yes at which time he lowers her top and begins to fondle, pinch and squeeze her breasts. He then moves behind her and continues to squeeze them to the point of expressing milk. In her words she said he spent 15 minutes feeling her up. He ended the visit by taking pictures of her topless from the front and side with her arms at her side and in the air.
The next visit went pretty much the same as the first. The exception being his asking if she was engaging in sex yet, she told him no that she was still to sore. He told her that was good and that she needed to take her time and let her body heal. He told her he wanted to see the baby in four weeks, and that he was giving her the last appointment of the day.
I drop her and the baby at the door, Park the car and wait. About ten minutes later a woman comes out with a child gets in her car and leaves. A little later I see the office lights go out and shortly the nurse/Receptionist leaves. Now the big wait, we all know how that is. Meanwhile inside he does an exam on the baby the and tells my wife they need to move to another exam room. Upon entering she sees a standard size table with a folded dressing gown on it. He instructs her to take the gown go behind the screen ,undress and put the gown on. She said she didn't know why but she felt shy and embarrassed at doing this. She was told to sit on the exam table and given a full exam. The exam was sexual and playful in nature and quite enjoyable for her. It started like any other exam. he checked her temperature,her blood pressure. Her eyes ears and mouth telling her she had soft lips and a nice mouth. While he held his stethoscope on her back and had her breath deep , his free hand was busy fondling her breasts. He had her lay back and gave her a breast exam. The stimulation from this caused her nipples to become hard. By this time she was becoming very aroused. He was rolling her hard nipples between his thumb and fore finger and telling her he could tell some one was enjoying the exam. When done he pulled the gown up so her breasts were coverd. He then folded the bottom of the gown up to expose her abdomen , after checking her abdomen he rolled the top of her panties down so he could examine the incision from her c-section. After confirming that she haddn't engaged in sex he removed her panties and placed her feet in the stirrups. Curling the fingers on his left hand ,he placed his knuckles on her pubic bone and used his thumb to work her clitoris . As she approached her first orgasm, he used the fingers of he free hand to explore the folds of her womanhood. She said at this point she has no idea what he was saying to her. It was only after the fourth or fifth orgasm, when he let her relax that she heard him say something about having what she needed to be cured. It was when she felt his cock at the entrance to her pussy that she realized he had lowered his pants and was about to fuck her. She said he wasn't real rough but he wasn't gentile. He used a steady stroke that kept her on the edge at which time he would go a little harder and faster till she went over the edge, he'd let her relax then start all over again. After repeating this cycle a number of times she felt his cock swell and knew he was close. When he was ready he forced his cock in as deep as he could and emptied the content of his balls deep in her belly. When finished he told her he had to take a shower and get home and that she could show herself out.
When she came out I knew something had happened . She had been in there close to an hour and a half. As she got in the car I asked "so how did it go" she said swing by my mothers and drop the kids off. It was instant hard on. not that I hadn't been hard while I waited. When we got home we only made it to the couch. where she sat and I removed her panties and went down on her, as she told me what happened. And of course we had awesome sex afterwords. This didn't end there there were other encounters over the years.
As always I hope you like it. If some things not clear shoot me a line and I'll try and make it clear. sorry so long.

Years ago my wife wanted to have a tummy tuck and see about getting new boobs after the kids were born. We went to the consultation together. We met the doctor and he gave her a gown and told her to remove everything but her panties and he would come back in. When he returned he said he loved it when husbands come in with their wives.He told my wife to stand, then he pulled up a rolling stool and took a seat right next to her. I was sitting in a chair right in front of my wife. He opened up her gown, she was standing with her arms to her sides looking straight forward.He was probably in his late 30's early 40's. This was the first time I let another man see my wife undressed. It was a strange feeling to me. He told her her breasts were very nice and kept complementing her nipples! When it came time to talk about the tummy tuck ,he kind of pushed her panties down a little past her waist. Then he started folding them down a little more.He started to describe the procedure while putting his hand flat in my wives pelvic area.He would start rubbing it a little with the tip of his middle finger just barely going into the top of her panties.The whole time talking to me and not my wife.Then he started talking about how it would shape her hips, and moved his hands to my wife sides rubbing up and down on her. What happened next stuck with me, He said that was it, then he told my wife " here let me fix these for you", he pulled up her panties, then started to unroll them and as he was adjusting them he pulled them out so far that I could see my wives bald pussy from where I was sitting, clit and all!! He just let out an oops, but I could tell he was dying to see her pussy.

Very sexy
 

What was your wife's reaction after you left did she find it exciting being touched like that in front of you?

We moved to a different section of town, near a big medical complex, my wife decided to change docs so she would have to drive as far. Her first visit is for her annual gyno checkup, the doc comes in and he looks familiar, he is an art lover too, she has seen him at several shows. So they are chatting about art and she get up on the table, a nurse is in the room, she said when he started probing and moving things around she got very turned on, she said she was squirming, especially when he is touching her labia and clit. Doc apologizes, he thinks the squirming is from discomfort, he apologizes and says he'll try to be more gentle. The slower moving, putting in the speculum is driving her crazy to the point she had a small orgasm.

She said she was so embarrassed, she just knows the doc and the nurse knew, but didn't say anything. End result is she didn't want to go back, but I think she eventually did.

Very hot
 

Very hot story love that she had an orgasm

She was very shy at the time, we never really talked about it, things changed in a big way. You can read about it in my other post

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/showthread.php?t=164472

Second opinion
 

A few years back, in the middle of summer, Jen had an occasional issue with a cystitis-like symptom which could be massively painful for some hours and then spontaneously release, suddenly becoming completely painless.
On one occasion we had to take her in to the local clinic "out-of-hours" on a Sunday evening, as she was struggling to cope with the pain. After a seemingly endless round of paperwork and checking of medical history, eventually we were shown to a small examination room by the nurse and I was given a chair to sit in while Jen gingerly hopped up onto the couch and straightened her summer dress while the paperwork was gone over. Then the curtain was pulled between us as the on-call junior doctor, a chap in his twenties, came in.
From this point I couldn't see anything going on on the other side of the curtain, but could hear everything: more medical history questions and a discussion between the doctor and nurse.
Jen was first told to remove her underwear and lie back with her knees apart; after a moment or two of shuffling sounds, which I took to be Jen doing as she was told. The doctor asked her to move her knees up and tuck her feet together, letting her knees fall into a relaxed position.
Earlier in the day, I had helped Jen with a bikini trim, so I could imagine what the doctor could now see. He told Jen that he was just going to have a quick look to see if anything was obvious, and there followed a moment of shuffling before gently asking her to "just relax..." and "a little wider..." resulting in Jen crying out briefly. The doctor said that there wasn't anything immediately apparent, but that it was obviously sore, and went to the sink to wash his hands, before sending the nurse to get "a kit". He then left the room momentarily and I sneaked a peek around the curtain to check on my poor wife.
Jen was lying with with her pretty summer dress completely unbuttoned; effectively topless, since she had been bra-less under her dress, knees wide apart, her smoothly shaven vagina with lips a deep pink and looking splayed open. As she saw me, she snapped her legs shut and sobbed a bit as I gave her a hug. Then, suddenly she gave a gasp and noticeably relaxed; her pain had completely released again.
After some minutes, the doctor returned with another much more senior doctor, a bespectacled man in his sixties in a tweed jacket; I was bade to sit back in the chair again while Jen was told to lie back and relax her knees.
There then followed several minutes of the two doctors discussing Jen's sudden recovery behind the curtain, while presumably probing her and asking if it hurt as they investigated.
Now that the pain had gone, I felt less guilty about feeling excited about Jen being exposed to two strangers, even if they were doctors. The sound of the discussion indicated that one of them had a finger inside her and was carefully and gently attempting to trace the source of her discomfort, first one doctor would find a lump or bump and then the other would try to locate it. Jen wasn't upset any more, but certainly wasn't happy about the amount of prodding-about that was going on, judging by the occasional gasp and panting.
I was just about to try and sneak a peek again, to see if I could witness Jen with the doctor's fingers inside her, when the nurse returned with a pack that I couldn't see the contents of, but I suspected would include a speculum.
As the nurse passed, the curtain moved and for the briefest of moments, I caught a glimpse of Jen's thighs, wide apart, with what I first took to be an entire hand jammed into her, but soon realized that it was the first two gloved fingers of the older man, delving deeply and pressing heavily into her flesh, while the younger doctor held Jen's labia wide apart with her clitoris standing out like a little purple berry. His other hand resting on her tummy, just below her belly button.
Just as quickly, the curtain closed while the speculum was discussed with Jen and, judging by the sounds that followed, was deployed efficiently, enabling the assembled medics to have a much clearer view of her interior.
Later, and not really any the wiser, Jen was released with painkillers, and we headed back home.

This hospital-related story may fall into the unintentional exposure or voyeur category. On one occasion I went to the emergency room with my wife because she was experiencing abdominal pain and at first they thought she needed an appendix removed. It turned out to be minor. They brought her to a room where a nurse told her to put on a gown and to "take the bra off but you can leave the bottoms on." My wife stripped down to bra and panties when the nurse left. In her slightly dazed state, she did not realize at first that there remained a slight gap where the nurse did not pull the sliding curtain all the way closed, leaving about an 8" gap. When I got up I looked through the gap and could easily see the nurses station a few feet away. Standing at the nurses station were a couple of young male paramedics; maybe late 20's or early 30's. The paramedics were positioned in a way where they could talk to the head nurse, but also look straight into my wife's room where she was changing at the side of the bed. While my wife was changing, she got to the point where she was in only bra and panties and removed her bra. At that point she told me "that guy can see me." She was standing there dazed from the events of the day with her tits out and wearing only panties with a paramedic watching her change. Her response was to turn around (thus showing him her panty clad ass), and put the gown on. She was wearing smallish black panties with some lace trim.

I got up when she was done and sure enough saw the paramedic standing at the desk, he briefly made eye contact with me and then looked away. I assumed that it must be a perk of his job. I was turned on, but my wife had too much going on to pay that incident much mind.

This happened almost 25 years ago but reading these recounts reminded me of a situation that occured with my wife. It was long before any other man had ever seen her naked moreless touched her outside of her doctor.

We had moved to a smaller rural town with my job before my wife could get in to see her regular GYN doctor where we lived. I had never gone to the doctor with her before and she was out of birth control pills which also helped in regulating her periods. She could not get into a private doctor and ended up referred to the county health department one afternoon. I drove her as she was not at all comfortable with finding the place and went inside with her.

My wife was at the time very shy and reserved. They called her back and told me to come back with her. once in the exam room the nurse did the usual history and vitals and then told her to undress completely including bra and panties and gave her a paper sheet to cover with. Inside the room with the door closed my wife was all concerned with not having a gown and being naked covered only with a small paper sheet that looked more like a bed pad and the same size. I looked through the various drawers of the room and exam table not finding any gowns or anything to over her. The sheet barely covered her boobs and pussy on the table. It took about 45 minutes before there was a very brief knock and the door opened.

The doctor was an older man wearing a lab coat and followed by two guys in suits carrying on a conversation and leaving the room door half way open to the busy hall. Still conversing with the male associates the doctor had no bedside manner and barely addressed my wife other than to tell her he was going to examine her breasts for lumps and then pulling the small paper sheet completely off her and deeply kneading both my wife's breasts before telling her to place her feet up in the stirrups and then sliding in the bottom of the table so that her bottom half was now hanging freely off the table with her legs spread wide open and a light shone into her private areas. He took out large tube of KY and still talking to the others all watching put a large glob on his two fingers and stuck them up inside my wife fully while he pressed on her stomach and then pulled his fingers out of her. He put more KY onto the metal speculum and then put it inside her and spread her open completing the exam and swabs without ever saying a word to her. Once he put the swabs up he told the two guys he just needed to do the rectal exam and had two more patients and would be finished. He put more KY on his other hand and then just like he did her pussy he he stuck two fingers up inside her ass past the knuckles where they remained for several minutes before he pulled out, washed his hands and walked out the door with my wife still on the table spread open with the light shining on her.

Shortly afterward a nurse came back in and removed the speculum and told my wife she could get dressed again and come out for her prescription which was a refill of what she had before. My wife was upset about his not using a glove and being exposed but the nurses only told her he was a good doctor and very busy. My wife never has gone back to any health department since that and has used only female GYN doctors since that. Outside of her OB visits she has never had me go with her again.

Recently I visted about some kidney stones. They had me strip down to one of those small robes. I think they make it purposely hard to tie. The ties were in the front so I had to pull it right around and double knot it. But every second I felt it might untie. And worse I wasn't even wearing underwear that day. And this place was filled with older women. One of them was about to open the door. When I said I wasn't done she offered to help and I heard her giggle. The thought of being exposed and covering myself in front of them really turned me on.

After that I walked down the corridor to a room the whole time holding my gown. Afraid but excited the whole time that it could fall and expose my body.

The women giving the X-ray said she had to smooth out my gown and sorta rubbed really quickly over it with her fingernails. And then (I think on purpose) she delicately pushed the drawstrings off my crotch for the X-ray. And then pushed at it again.

If there's any other way I can wear a flimsy gown I'd gladly go back to those nurses.

My wife is a medical person who says that a patient should never be more exposed than is strictly necessary for sake of their dignity.

A few years back, she had a reduction of one of her breasts to match it back up to the other one after removal of a tumour.

After she explained her issue to the cosmetic surgeon and his entourage, he asked if she would show him the problem area.

I expected her to coyly lift up her top and give him a quick flash of her boobs. She surprised me by taking off everything above the waist and sitting there half naked while he weighed things up.

She must have sensed my surprise at her over the top striptease because she needed to explain why she'd done it. Her reason was that, if the man was going to carve up her boob, she wanted to make sure he had a really good look first so he knew exactly what he was doing.

He did a first rate job and she bragged about getting a free boob job on the NHS. Most of our family and friends have seen the results of his work but that's another story.

Wifes doctor
 

When my wife was in her mid forties she went to a doctor that was in his mid thirties. One visit I went with her and after being taken back to the exam room by the nurse and having the preliminaries completed she was told to completely disrobe and put on a paper gown. When the doctor came in they greeted each other as if they were friends even my wife giving him a little hug. Didn't surprise me any as she gives everyone hugs. He started the exam with to usual eye, nose, throat then when he went to listen to her heart and lungs had her lower the gown leaving her topless.
Then he had her lay back an did the usual breast exam. She had breast reduction surgery several years ago so he seemed to spend extra time making sure there wasn't any scar tissue forming and pinching her nipples checking for discharge.
He then instead of covering her breasts up just completely removed the gown as he spread her legs for the pelvic exam. As he inserted his finger into her vagina he glanced at me as though he was thinking "How do you like watching me put my finger in your naked wifes pussy"
After the exam was over he helped her stand up and again they hugged with her still nude before he left the room.
She told me later that several times he has given her a complete exam like that without a nurse in the room

Since my girlfriend only speaks English (and not the native language here in the Netherlands), I joined her at her doctor's visit last week.

To our surprise, the (female) doctor suggested to do a pelvic exam... so as she positioned my girlfriend into the spread eagle position and got her speculum ready, I turned my face away and sat down on the chair outside of view of the doctor and my girlfriend.

When we walked out, my girlfriend was surprised I didn't "look"...
And yes, I regret I didn't look... :-(