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Originally Posted by Jtripper8008
Dr H was a fabulous doctor. He was my wife's Ob/Gyn for nearly 15 years and delivered two of our three children.
One of my favorite visits was a follow up visit after birth. This was the visit where he would turn to me and say "good news: you can start chasing her around the bed again."
He had finished hiis exam, had just stood up and removed his gloves and was asking if my wife did regular breast exams. Before she could answer, before he could move to pull her robe together or have her legs out of the stirrups, I spoke up.
"No, she doesn't. Don't let her fool you.I touch them more than she does. Teach me what to do."
He agreed and moved up the side of the table on her left. I positioned on the right. He reached out and started feeling my wife's breast and instructing me to do the same.
There lay my wife completely exposed, feet in stirrups with each breast being felt up.
Dr. H suddenly got a funny look on his face and let go. He took a step back and said "sorry. I just realized I forgot to put on gloves. Get dressed and the nurse will be in."
He smiled at me because he realized what I had done. My wife said thank you to him and sat up before he left. Once gone she looked at me and said
"Did you enjoy yourself?"
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I can 100% relate to this story! Some years back, my wife went through a stage where she felt she needed bigger boobs. I had no idea why at the time but she has gotten over it. I was adamantly opposed to anyone potentially ruining her perky 35B titties and nice suckable nipples that the male half of a couple friend of ours once described to another male friend after he and his GF had gone with us to Black's Beach.
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.
03-08-2023, 04:18 AM
Breast reduction
