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I didn't wanted the doctor to think I'm a pervert. Lol But we now ordered a speculum so I can see/try what I missed out on last week. Thanks for sharing |
From a friend, but fits in this thread... On the day that fostered this story, the Dr. wanted to send my wife to the hospital for some x-rays to determine if her hips could accommodate a normal delivery. My wife called me at work, and asked if I would go with her to the hospital. When we arrived at the hospital, we were directed to the x-ray dept and asked to sit in a little waiting area. After waiting about 15 minutes, the female technician came and took my wife to an x-ray room that was just off of the main hallway. The female technician asked me to stay in the waiting area during the procedure.
I then waited, people watching, both as they went down the hallway, and those patients who were wheeled around in wheel chairs and on gurneys, waiting for their x-rays to be taken. I remember two men who were placed sort of across from the room my wife was in who were waiting themselves for x-rays. About 15 minutes after she left for the procedure, I remember the men watching across the hall very closely, and people walking down the hallway glancing toward the room she was in, but nothing registered with me at that time. After waiting about 30 minutes, I got up and walked to the room my wife was in. The door was open, and no one was around. She was lying on the x-ray table with her feet closest to the doorway. She had on a hospital gown, and was waiting for the x-ray technician to return and let her know the x-rays were clear enough to be read. I could tell she was a little up tight, and attributed this to the concern that she may not be able to deliver normally. I asked her if she was ok, and she said yes, but that she was very uncomfortable there and wanted to leave. She just said that she wanted to get dressed and go home. We talked and the technician who had done the x-rays came back in a little while, saying everything was clear enough to be read, and that she could go. I helped her off the table, tied her gown with the only tie in the back at the top, and enjoyed the view of my pregnant wife, in her hospital gown that was short and open in the back. I saw that she was completely naked underneath. She went into a small room, closed the curtain and put her clothes back on. We went home, and on the way, she told me she had never been that embarrassed in her life and that she was sure I would want to hear all about it later. This piqued my curiosity, and I tried to get more from her. She just said, LATER…. When we got home, I again asked what had happened. She told me to go and get undressed and wait for her on the bed. She came in about three minutes later, completely naked, lay down on the bed, kept her feet together, and spread her legs wide for me, and related the following from her experience that afternoon. She started by telling me that the view I had right then, had been seen by probably 25 or 30 people that day. I was shocked, and asked her what she meant. When the female technician came for her, she was directed to the changing room, and because it was all they had, given a very small gown to put on. My wife asked to leave her panties on, because she said she was spotting. The female technician told her no, that everything must be removed in order to get the x-rays done right. So, she reluctantly, removed all of her clothes, and put the gown on. She was just barely able to tie it in the back, and then waited for the female technician to return. Well, a technician came to get her, but it was not a female. He asked her to come out and get on the table. As she was doing this, he untied the gown and positioned it such that it was more like a sheet covering her than a gown. She was nervous, and didn't look around, but just waited for the x-rays to be taken. She first had to lie on her side, and he took three or four x-rays. Then she was asked to lie on her back again, and one more was taken. He then asked her to keep her feet together, bend her knees up to bring her feet to within about foot of her bottom, and then, she couldn't believe it, spread her knees as far as they would go, still keeping her feet together. She knew that the male technician could probably see her, but he did try to keep her gown covering her pussy at that time. Then, he went to the wall, and came back with a measuring device, to measure the pelvis in order to make the right settings on the x-ray machine. As he was doing this, he moved the gown up to her tummy, and then tried to get the measurements. Perhaps he was enjoying the view too much, but he couldn't get a good measurement and so he just kept trying. That lasted about 5 minutes, with her legs up and spread. About a minute into it, she looked down to see what was taking so long, and discovered that the door had never been closed. There she was, legs spread, feet together, looking between her legs at an open door with people walking by, and because at the time she was modified, she did nothing about it. When the measurements were taken, she had to remain in that position for the x-rays. He never covered her up again until the x-rays were completed. Then she was allowed to put her legs together and wait for the processing. Because we were no longer having sex until after the baby, I jacked off like never before, looking at the same view many had shared that day. When we went for the delivery, she was put in the labor room, and every time the doctors or nurses would come to check her out, I was asked to leave. When they took her into the delivery room, they again left the door open, placed her on the table, this time with her head closest to the door, and removed her gown completely. I was getting ready to join her, and saw many people look into her room before I went down to it. As I entered, there she was, naked, and the nurse tried to get me to leave, because they weren't ready for me yet. That is when I was ushered out, the door was left open, and everyone who walked by was treated to a sight that was being denied to me. This too surprised me greatly. This was a Catholic hospital, which was more concerned about her husband not seeing her naked, than anyone else. |
A few weeks ago I was checking my balls in the shower and I detected a small lump around the back of my right nut, where the cord connects. I was due for a doc appointment so I thought I'd ask the Doc to check my balls for me. My Doc is a female by the way - probably in her late 40s. After we had got all the other stuff out of the way I asked her is she would check my testicles. Sure she answered and asked me to get up on the table and drop my pants and asked if I need a sheet to cover myself. I answered that I didn't need one as I'm not shy.
I laid back and lowered my pants exposing cock and balls for her. She had to move my cock to one side to get at my balls. She felt them for the longest time and thought she could feel a small cyst where the cord joins the testicle. It was great having her handle my balls. She suggested an appointment for an ultra-sound, which of course I accepted. OMG I can't wait for that appointment. I'll bet there will be lots of balls handling by the technician. I'm just hoping it's a young good looking female one. An erection would be icing on the cake. |
Nurse takes my blood pressure
A year ago, I was in to see my doctor for a routine visit. He had a temporary nurse on loan from another doctor that day. She was an older lady, rather bubbly and engaging. A lovely lady through and through. She needed to take my blood pressure, so she had me sit at a small desk (perhaps 1/2 metre square) that they often use for blood draws. She sat opposite of me, and had me extend my arm out across the small desk towards her. As she leaned forward to wrap the cuff around me arm, her breast pressed against my hand. I didn't move, for fear she'd notice and accuse me of harassment. But she didn't lean away, but instead kept bubbling away all cheerful like. She seemed particularly amused that my b.p. was so high, excusing it as understandable due to "new circumstances".
She had lovely B-cups and a thick padded bra underneath, discerned from what I could feel without actively groping her. It was only afterwards that it all sunk in mentally. |
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Pretty tame but I found it hot.
A few years back (before Covid)my wife and I were on a Med cruise, unfortunately she felt ill and being sick. we had been advised to stay in our cabins if anything like this occurred during the cruise and ring the medical centre. I rang them and was told to bring my wife to the med centre down in the lower decks of the ship. When there a male nurse greeted us and asked if we had insurance, which we had but I had not thought to bring the paperwork down with us. He asked if I could fetch it as he checked over my wife, we were on deck 11, so off I went to fetch the paperwork. On my return, I gave the paperwork to the male nurse and he told me that I could go and sit with my wife, she was now on a bed with a drip in her hand. I asked how she was and what he'd said and she told me, he put me on an ECG, oh right I said... yes he told me to lift up my top and bra and then put the pads on me. oh wow! I said, I think he just wanted to look at your tits because I've had an ECG and I don't think that would be necessary. She just replied well I felt so ill I would have let him do anything! lol. |
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Well, perhaps I was more aware than I realised-- I seem to recall having a chronic stiffy whenever they bumped into / pressed up against / leaned into / cupped / adjusted or teased something on my person. :) |
I had the same doctor from childhood until I was in my early 20's, and his nurse, Miss Linda, was with him all those years. She was funny and took all the fear out of going to the doctor even when I was little. I had to go get a physical to go to college, this meant a blood draw which I hated. Linda could tell I was nervous, when I sat at the table for the stick, I extended my arm, she said "here, hold this, that will distract you", she put her boob firmly in my hand. Of course I was distracted, when she finished she said "before you get too excited, that's a prosthetic, I had breast cancer years ago".
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The hairdresser story reminded me-
Several years ago I had a funny in retrospect dental emergency. I had an upper tooth which went from slightly bugging me, "maybe I should make an appointment," to nuclear pain overnight. My regular dentist was out of town. Two more had no openings. Finally, I found one who did. I showed up 30 minutes later, way out in the 'burbs at a brand new strip mall. The office had a doughnut shop on one side and nails on the other. I was greeted by two young women who looked like they were just out of high school, the assistant and the dentist. This was literally the first week of practice. I hid my misgivings and let the assistant lead me back. After an x-ray and exam, the very perky, earnest dentist said it was extremely infected and had to come out. She and her assistant started working, assuring me everything would be fine. It was not. No amount of novocaine could dull the pain (I later heard from a dentist friend that infections 'suck the novocaine right up' and can be practically useless). Young miss dentist at one point was laying practically across me trying to get the tooth out, and I finally broke down in a yell at her ineffectual pulling. Tears were flowing and I was in agony. She wiped away -her- tears and said she was going to make some calls and see if she could get me in to an oral surgeon today. I was so embarrassed and felt bad for 'breaking' the dentist in her very first week. She got on the phone and was able to secure me an appointment in just an hour across town. I booked it that way, my cheek packed full of gauze and half my mouth numb. This dentist, or 'oral surgeon' was at least born the same decade as me, but it's his assistant who made me write this. She was very fit, toned and somewhere in her thirties. Brown hair, tanned face, lots of freckles, and a no-nonsense mom-like demeanor. She had amazing definition in her arms. Getting me ready, she leaned over and I got a peek down the V of her loose, blue scrubs. She had no bra, crinkled-up nipples, and barely the hint of breasts. l'm pretty sure I got the peek on purpose, but who knows. As the dentist went to work to my right and I prepared for more agony, she leaned in and over me on my left. My arm was on the rest, and as she leaned in I felt contact. All of my attention diverted from my tooth to the nerves on the my left arm near my elbow. My arm was sticking slightly out and back off the armrest. What was I feeling? It was warm. I felt a hardness, then on the sides soft- holy crap, her pussy was right on top of the outside of my elbow, and I was feeling her inner thighs on either side as she occasionally shifted position. They pumped more novocaine into me and got the tooth out. But during the entire procedure I was completely fixated on my arm. I wasn't thinking of the pain at all. She literally was grinding her pussy into my elbow while her boss worked a foot away. I didn't dare move my hand for fear it was an accident and I'd get a slap. I'm 100% sure she knew what was doing, but 100% sure she'd have denied it or flipped out if I'd so much as twitched a finger. Despite the red haze of pain I had a raging boner and prayed no one would notice. At one point she rested her hand on my hip bone and I swear if I hadn't been in pain I'd have shot off. After the tooth was out (in pieces!) and the surgeon left she gave me a big smile and said, "There, that wasn't so bad was it?" I agreed. I had to go back to the oral surgeon several times over several months as he put in an implant, it got infected, the bone graft didn't take, I had to get a new implant. . .and each time the assistant did the same trick, and neither of us ever acknowledged it. I was sorry when I had no more reason to see him. (and I made the baby dentist my regular out of contrition for making her cry her first week on the job- she actually was very good) |
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Once my wife, mid 20s, Latina, beautiful face and fake silicon boobs got sick here in France. She had a lot of pain in her stomach and between her legs in her vagina. It was so bad we had to call the ambulance or the emergency doctor how we call it here to come by and help us out.
After around 10minutes the ambulance with the emergency doctor came to our house. He asked for the problem and we explained the situation. Then the strange examination started. As she complained about pain in her stomach and in her vagina the doctor wanted to see her stomach before and tried to feel the problem. Later on he touched the area of her vagina. We understood because it was to confirm that there are no infections/fungus or anything else. We agreed at this moment. My wife spread her legs a little and he came close with surgery gloves already on his hands. He even spread the legs of my wife much more away and came very close to her vagina. Because of the bad light in the sleeping room he started his flash light to see good into my wives vagina. At the same time me and his assistant were in the same room. We heard a strange noise outside and thought our cars were damaged, we stepped outside off the house to see what happened. But we thought it could have just been a truck. Nothing happened. When we entered back the house I saw my wife on all four with the doctor just finishing his examination and taking away his medical gloves. Im pretty sure he enjoyed my wife more than necessary and at the end as a result it was just a kidney stone and all this examination was completely useless as they have told me in the hospital some days later. Please let me know if you liked my real story and leave a thanks or comment |
Thanks! I love doctor & female patient stories. Give us more if you have them.
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A bimanual examination, where you insert one or two fingers into the vagina while pressing down on the abdomen with the other hand can reveal localised intraabdominal inflammation and if present, a more exact localisation. If not present, the risk of more severe conditions can be ruled less likely, and the patient can be triaged more precisely. Next step would be to perform a CT scan to look for the exact cause of the problem, in this case a kidney stone, but the urgency and more precise nature of the further diagnostics needs to be assessed first. If he did it properly or not is hard to say, but actually doing it would be totally correct in such a case. I’m a urologist btw… |
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My wife's breast exams seldom involved the gyno wearing gloves: https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...ount=65http:// |
I’ve never thought to wear gloves for a breast exam, to me that seems weird. I use gloves for genital exams and rectal exams, that’s it…
Just browsed a few breast exam videos to see if it’s a cultural thing, but didn’t see any videos where the clinician used gloves, so doesn’t seem to be standard practice. |
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This is pretty low-key, but our chiropractor uses this pneumatic gun for adjustments, and goes down to glutes and even the hip joint sometimes. I rarely go at the same time as my wife but once we did go so went back to the room together and she happened to be wearing yoga pants. She lay face down on the table as one does, and he did he normal thing with one hand fingertips rubbing to find the spot and the other using the gun. So here I am, watching this guy run his hand across my wife's tiny hiney in her yoga pants. I rather enjoyed it.
Another story, this one is a disappointment. I went with my wife to her doctor once the (male) OB-GYN had recommended a hysterectomy and she went to her normal (female) doctor for a second opinion. The way this room was set up the chair I was sitting in had a really good view of her in the stirrups, and I was honestly curious about the way and exam is done, but when the doctor came in she had me stand at my wife's head. :( |
Breast reduction
My wife has huge boobs. She wants to get them reduced. I think it would be really hot to be in the room with her while a male doctor sees her take off her bra and her beautiful sagging tities are just on display. How does one have that job and not get hard at each and every breast.
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Around 8 weeks before the birth of our first daughter my wife had a minor vaginal bleed. I rushed her off to the hospital where she was examined by a young male doctor. She'd gone wearing maternity pants/trousers so she had to strip naked below the waist for the exam. I got to watch this young man prod, poke and finger her pussy (play was the way I looked at it) for about 15 mins before declaring there was nothing to be concerned about. He gave me a knowing smile at the end.
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[ Years ago I worked at a teaching hospital. One of the senior residents in the area where I worked was responsible for teaching and certifying interns and med students in CPR as they rotated through our department. One of the interns was a very attractive young lady who never wore a bra. The resident would arrive at work a good half hour before the start of shift, go to where the scrubs were kept, and put all the small and medium scrub tops in the dirty laundry. When the braless intern arrived the only tops for her to change into were too big. The resident would call for a CPR training session for her and a few others. If you've ever trained in CPR you know that you have to kneel on the floor bending over a training manakin to do chest compressions. When the braless intern did this her too big scrub top would hang low and put her lovely braless tits on display. The resident was always on the floor with her and the other students to critique their technique. He would be on the opposite side of the manakin enjoying her unrestricted tits on display. He had lots of fun teaching her. I've been told that, most of the time, women know what they're doing and understand exactly what they're putting out there on display. This intern was always happy to train in CPR anytime she could.
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Background story: This third male (Ron) had been friends with our couple friends for many years longer than we had. He had never made any effort to hide the fact that he had always wanted to see our couple friend (Debbie's) tits cuz she is a redhead with huge 36 or 38 EE or F titties and tiny nipples. He had been on their boat more than us but had never been treated to a peek. So on the way to a guy's lunch shortly after the beach trip, Steve was telling Ron how awesome visiting Black's Beach with us had been (it was their first trip to a nude beach but Lynn and I had been there several times already). Right after the nudity factor became obvious, Ron asked Steve, "You mean Greg got to see Debbie naked but I haven't???" And then he turned to me and asked, "And Lynn was naked, too?" Steve immediately commented, "Yeah, Lynn was naked, too...pencil eraser nipples and all." I thought it was funny (and a turn on) that Lynn's nipples had made such a memorable impression on him that he felt obliged to pass this information along to Ron in that conversation. So suffice to say my wife Lynn has nice enough and big enough tits to draw a comment like that from a guy whose GF has huge tits. Back to the original story: So Lynn had been relentless in her pursuit of the possibility of getting bigger boobs. The female from another of our couple friends told her one night that she had breast enhancements. I had never realized that. But long story short, they had a long discussion that included an emphasis on "ONLY USE A BOARD CERTIFIED DOCTOR!" She ended up referring Lynn to the doc who had done her surgery. So shortly thereafter, I finally gave in to a "consultation" visit...figuring it's not a commitment of any kind, plus it might be fun seeing her one-on-one with another male...even though I'd seen her both with Steve and 1000's of other onlooking males at the nude beach previously. But during none of those experiences were her tits the featured topic. So we arrived there and they did the typical basic stuff like height/weight. The med assistant instructed her to remove her top and put on the typical exam gown (reminding her to wear it with the opening side of the gown in the front). All I could think of when the assistant said that was "YES! Her cute titties are gonna be out on full display in front of a stranger soon." Then the assistant pointed out several books on the table. They contained photos of "before and after surgery" boobs. She instructed us to peruse thru them, mark some that we like and when the doctor comes in, let him know what type of final result was our goal, so he could then evaluate whether the desired result was possible, given her current physical attributes (e.g. that someone with an AA cup doesn't expect natural looking J-cup tits afterwards). So the doc finally came in. My first impression was: "Interesting...definitely the Casper Milktoast type...slight build, black rim glasses and a classic "nerd type" who must have been harassed by the jocks during his entire school history. And now this guy sees and touches more boobs than I do...and likely ever will. Hmmm...OK." So after the pleasantries, we (meaning: "THEY") had a short discussion regarding why she was considering breast enlargement surgery. After a minute or two came the "reveal." He said, "Well, first let's see what we're working with here." He instructed her to open her gown so he could have a look. I probably don't need to remind everyone...but for those to whom this hasn't popped into your minds yet...have you ever visited a HOT doctor's office? Neither have I. It's always chilly, hence why the instruments are always cold when they touch your body. So it was chilly and Lynn had been sitting on the exam table for maybe 15 minutes waiting for the doctor with just that thin gown covering her braless perky tits underneath. Your guess is likely correct. When she opened the gown, there they were fully exposed with her juicy pink "pencil eraser" nipples fully erect and her areolas completely puckered up as well. Suffice to say, "It was a pleasant sight," even for guys who are not "boob guys." It was impossible to have AVOIDED noticing their state of arousal. So the doc visually evaluated them and touched a few surrounding areas in and near the rib cage area. He stated that he thought that what she wanted was possible. He said all we had to do was decide whether we wanted to proceed and when we did, they would do some further pre-surgical evaluations. Then...and this is why the OP's original story hit home for me: He asked her how often she does breast self-examinations. She mumbled something about doing it every so often. He suggested that if she wanted, he could do that now and save time with having to do it on a next visit. She told him that she thought that was a good idea (and I thought it was a GREAT REASON to get her tits out yet again). So he instructed her to open her gown once again. This time, his procedure was MUCH different. He did some serious touching and fondling, including moving his fingers in a circular motion around her nipples, gently pinching her nipples, etc. I was so horny that I was resisting the urge to inappropriately suggest a threesome right there in the exam room. No nurse nor assistant was present during any of this time neither the first time nor now. I guess they figured that my presence counted for her not being alone with him?? So he gave her was I imagine was a VERY THOROUGH breast exam, finally announcing that everything seemed in order. Halfway thru the "detailed" breast fondling....errr....examination...I realized that he wasn't wearing exam gloves. Maybe because initially it was just supposed to be a consult and he didn't directly need to touch her tits? Then it unexpectedly turned into an exam after a casual question? All I know is that when he suggested the "check for lumps" exam, he sure seemed at least somewhat anxious that she would accept the offer as a free service. End result: There was no mention by anyone that he had performed the entire second procedure without gloves...and I was totally OK with watching her titties being fondled by his bare hands, nerd-looking or not for at least a full couple of minutes, LOL! OMG I can still see her erect nipples in his hands even now. After the visit, I told her how excited it had made me as I watched him touching her, and that she seemed to have no shyness issues while he did it. She commented that she thought it was a bit weird that he didn't wear any gloves but there wasn't much more discussion about that detail. Final chapter: She came to her senses and decided (given Steve's comments to Ron reported above, plus how this doc seemed so anxious to cop a feel, plus my input telling her that I thought she was being crazy to think she needed any fake enhancements in the first place) that she would continue on with "factory original equipment" and no modifications. For me, the entire stressful situation was made totally worth it when I got to observe what I saw that afternoon. |
Romance is such a generic name, did you catch the name of any of the actors?
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My wife had her OB check her vagina and butthole due to post-pardum complications... with several student nurses (2 female, 1 male). Along with the fact she likes to be innocently exposed, you can see how wet she got!
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Ten years ago, I went to my first medical anual exam at my job. It was summertime in Barcelona. We were undergoing a blistering heat. I was 28 yeaes old
After some memory and IQ tests, sight exams, blood pressure and so on, I was told to go into a room for the last exam: the cardiologic exam OMG! I had no realized that I was going to be told to take off my dress, and I had no bra at all!!! I was wearing a summer dress without a bra underneath I got into the room and I found a very handsome doctor in his 30's. It got me some seconds to muster the courage to take off my dress. He didn't say anything, but he was not at ease while putting all those little gadgets all over my breast. I couldn't keep a straight face and I did relish the situation. I got really aroused The best was still to come, though. When we were done and I was putting my dress on again, suddenly another doctor opened the door, and him and one of my colleagues saw me topless from the outside I rushed to the loo to masturbate ASAP I have gone braless to my job anual medical exam since then, every year |
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A few months ago my wife found a lump in one of her breasts (which ended up being an infected lymph node) and was very concerned about it. She had a mammogram and wanted me to go to the Dr. with her to find out the results, just in case it was not good news. My wife works in the health care system, now in the administrative end rather than in the patient care end. She works closely with Drs. and their staff both in the offices and the hospitals. She has gotten to know many of them both professionally and even some socially. Naturally as I accompany her to some events, I’ve met and socialized with several of them as well. The weather had been very warm so my wife decided to wear a summer type dress to the appointment rather than a shirt and pants. She figured that she could just slip the dress down to her waist for the breast exam if there needed to be one. The appointment was at an annex attached to the main hospital. When we arrived and were checked in, a male nurse took us back to the exam room. My wife remarked to me that when she sees the Dr. at the regular office all the nurses were women. (There are several Drs. both male and female there and she might be seen by any of them.) The nurse gave her a gown and told her to remove her dress and put it on. He then left the room so my wife could remove her clothes. My wife gave me one of those looks that indicated that she wasn’t pleased but would for the sake of not arguing, do as she was told. The only problem was that all she had on was the dress, panties, and her sandals. Also, the gown wasn’t the normal longish one, but was more like a shirt that only came to her waist. I guess they assumed the patient would have some type of garment on below their waist. So there sat my wife in a short cover-up on her top and panties that I now noticed were partially sheer lacy rather low cut. You couldn’t see completely through them, but her triangle of pubic hair was very evident. My wife looks rather uncomfortable and tells me that “This is not what I was expecting when I wore that dress.” The Dr. gives a quick knock on the door and comes into the room followed by the male nurse. I realize that I knew the Dr. and had talked with him several times at various events. My wife and I weren’t aware that he was going to be the attending physician that day. My wife also knew this Dr. very well and had worked and socialized with him several times. She had not been examined by him though. The first part of the meeting was very professional and he quickly told us that there was nothing to worry about, that the lump was not serious and could be treated with a series of antibiotics. He also said that a series of massaging the area would help remove the lump and ease the pain. Next came the exam. Rather than just lower the cover-up, he removed it completely and handed it to the nurse. My wife was now sitting in front of a Dr. she knew well and his male nurse in just a pair of semi sheer panties. He told her to move from the chair to an exam table that could be changed from a sitting to a laying down position, it was higher so it put her breasts more at eye level when the Dr. sat on a stool in front of her. First he started in the reclining position, her arms to her sides. I immediately noticed her pubic hair was very evident in this position. He proceeded to examine each breast, telling the nurse what he was finding and explaining to both of us what he was doing. He seemed to be spending a long time working her breasts and pinching and pulling on her nipples. The manipulation was having an effect on my wife because her nipples went from soft little buttons to hard erect knobs. I notice too that she was beginning to get a bit of a flush on her neck and face. Next, he raised the exam table to the upright sitting position and told my wife to put her arms straight up over her head and then to clasp her hands on top of her head. This exposed how her breasts hung and he lifted each and compared their size and shape. The exam took a good 10 minutes. I noticed that the nurse never took his eyes off her naked breasts. Even though the Dr. was very professional during the exam, it just seemed to me at the time and my wife agreed later that he spent quite a long time touching her breasts. After the exam, the Dr. asked the male nurse to go out to get some printed information to give to us to read. After the nurse left, the Dr. made no indication that my wife could put her clothes back on. He just talked to us, mainly her, as she sat on the exam table tits exposed and wearing only little panties. When the nurse returned, he gave the Dr. the pages that he requested and also handed him a note. The Dr. read it and then told the nurse that it was “OK, send him in.” The nurse left and then returned with another male Dr. that he introduced to me and then told my wife that he wanted the other Dr. to see the lump. It seems that the other Dr. was doing a study about that specific type of breast lump. The thing was, my wife also knew and had worked with the second Dr. quite often. She had not, however, ever been examined by him and thus he had never seen her topless, let alone in only little semi sheer panties. The second Dr. proceeded to examine my wife, repeating the breast and nipple exam pretty much as the first Dr. had done. He confirmed the issue wasn’t all that serious, putting both of us at ease. He then asked if she minded if he brought in one of his students to show him what he had been studying for his paper. My wife looked at me and I indicated that it was up to her. She agreed to let the student observe. The nurse brought the student in and we were shocked by how young he appeared to be. He didn’t look to be a medical student, more like a high school student by appearances. The second Dr. explained what they were looking for and showed the student how to feel for the lump. First the Dr. would manipulate her breast and then the nipple and then the student would repeat the procedure. Several times the Dr. would correct the student and have him repeat what he did. He then Lowered the table to the reclining position and showed the student some massage techniques that he recommended to his patients. Naturally the student was told to do them on my wife. My wife was beginning to react to having two men repeatedly massage both her breasts. I noticed her face was flushed and the redness moved down her neck and to her upper chest. Her breathing became more rapid and shallower. When she would look at me, her eyes seemed a bit out of focus. I recognized that she was becoming excited and was trying to not let it show. Finally after over 30 minutes of having her breasts fondled by now 3 different men. The second Dr. raised the table to the sitting position, thanked my wife and me and took his student and left. Thinking that we were ready to leave, my wife stood (none to steadily) and took a step toward her dress. The Dr. then started talking to my wife about the project he and my wife were working on. Before she could dress, he indicated for her to sit (the only open spot was back on the exam table) and they quickly got into a discussion about what they had done and what still had to do. All the time my wife was sitting in front of him in just her panties. They talked for another 20 minutes or so. Finally the Dr. seemed to notice the time and told my wife that she could get dressed. Usually they leave the room to give the patient some privacy, but the Dr. didn’t do that, he stayed and continued to talk to my wife as she stood in front of him and put her dress back on. After she was completely dressed he walked us out of the exam room and we left the clinic. Because we were with the Dr. so long, we decided to stop and have a drink and a bit to eat after such a long meeting. After our drinks arrived and my wife took a long drink from hers, she looked at me and remarked that that exam was different. She said that she wasn’t prepared to be “displayed” in front of so many different men. She said that the two Drs. individually wasn’t so bad, even though she wonders how she’ll feel the next time she had to work directly with them. The male nurse was professional for the most part, but she said that she felt he was looking “an awful lot at my panties.” She then blushed when she mentioned the student. She said she felt that he was just “playing with my tits.” She asked me if I had noticed that he had developed quite a “boner” while he was massaging her boobs. I hadn’t primarily because I was watching his hands rub and squeeze her breasts. She said that he had rubbed it against her side and arms a few times (accidently?) and that it was really erect. She also mentioned that it seemed that the original Dr. seemed to keep her “practically naked” an awfully long time. She felt that there was no reason for her to just sit there in her sheer panties while they talked business. She pretty much felt that the Dr. was enjoying the view much more than he let on. When I asked if she was getting turned on during the breast manipulation and she looked at me and said, “You couldn’t tell? I fucking almost came a half dozen times! At first it was embarrassing but after a while it just felt so good. And having you there watching 3 men play with my tits and see my pussy. I had to keep my legs closed tight to mostly hide how wet I was.” She said that even though she hadn’t planned on anyone seeing her almost naked (especially anyone that she worked closely with) she liked the thought that 2 Drs. and a nurse and a student had seen her and she didn’t have much control in the situation. I asked her if she thought if they were pressing the boundaries and she said not the second Dr. or the nurse, but kind of with the first Dr. and the student. She said she didn’t mind or object only because I was there and knew that I was enjoying seeing her being looked at and touched. Here's what the DRs. and student were touching. |
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I am very surprised that something like this could still happen today. We have such heighten focus on proper conduct between doctors and patients, and the whole me too movement. Wow! She sat there basically naked for 10 minutes just talking? Amazing. Lucky you! |
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This is definitely not the space to discuss if it's right or not, but it DOES happen and it's TOTALLY normal. |
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Medical mischief…
When I was 21, I went to a new gynecologist recommended by a friend. When he was finishing my pelvic exam and taking his fingers out, I felt an unmistakable back and forth movement of his fingers. He was an older, unattractive doctor. It was too creepy at the time, so I never went back. |
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My wife needed to go to the ER the other day. I was in the room with her when a male nurse came in and said he needed to place a catheter inn her. It was just him me and her. I had my phone out and he started to pull her pants and panties down. I stood up for a minute pretending to do something and saw him place his hands on her pussy and spread her lips as he applies soap. Sat back down and snapped a quick pic. She's fine now..no major issues.
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I had surgery on Monday, being prepped meant every hair from my knees to my neck was shaved off. This process took a while, the nurse doing it was professional enough, but in the meantime other nurses, getting tubes attached, anesthesia, every female in the hospital seemed to have to pass through my room while I was getting more naked by the razor stroke. Luckily I didn't pop a boner until I was resting in my room that evening, my wife was nearby to handle the situation.
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Hope you're feeling better now.
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Medical students
Not a very nice situation to be stuck in, but damn.
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