A gay adult story: Trip to Proctologist by pdosu ,
Rectal exam becomes more than just an exam
When I turned 18, I started getting hemorrhoids from time-to-time. They would come, it would be painful for a day and then they would pass uneventfully, so I thought nothing of them. As time went on, they began to come a little more often and be a little more painful, so I bought a tube of Preparation H. That made things pass quickly and pretty painlessly again, so I just put up with the occasional problem and went about my life.
Surprisingly, though, over the years I began to feel some pleasure as I rubbed the gel on my ass and slipped the tip of my finger in to make sure I fully treated the problem. This pleasure was compounded when my new girlfriend took to rubbing my hole while we had sex. She was the first girl to ever do this to me and it felt wonderful. I started to really enjoy the feeling of an “anal massage.”
Then one day, my little problem got worse. After using the bathroom I noticed a little blood. I freaked out! I knew this wasn’t normal and wanted to get checked out immediately!
I called a proctologist and set up an appointment for the next week. I explained to the nurse on the phone what the problem was and she told me I needed to fast after midnight and use an enema the morning of the procedure to make sure I was properly cleaned out.
The morning of the exam arrived and I did everything the nurse had told me over the phone. I arrived at the doctor’s office early to fill out the paper work. When I was done with that, I was taken back to the exam room and was given a little hospital gown that I was told to change in to. The nurse then left the room to allow me to change.
The nurse came back in once I was changed and took my vital signs. She then asked why I was here and I briefly explained my symptoms. She then explained the exam that the doctor would perform to me.
She explained that I would need to get into what looks like a reverse chair. My stomach would be against the table bottom and the table would then move to raise me up. My legs would be in stirrups that would then spread my legs open to give the doctor proper access to my rectum for the exam. He would then use some lube to insert his fingers into my ass to conduct the exam and make sure everything was ok with my prostate and my anal muscles.
The nurse said the doctor would be in shortly and again left the room. I then got nervous. I realized that every now and then when I rubbed the Preparation H on myself, I would get a hard on. This reaction had just started after my girlfriend had began rubbing my ass during sex. It didn’t happen every time, but it was completely unpredictable as to when it would happen. How embarrassing would it be if it happened today?
I waited nearly 10 minutes before the doctor came into the room. I spent those entire 10 minutes worrying about getting a hard on during the exam that was about to performed and how horrified I would be if it happened.
When the doctor and the nurse finally come into the room, I was a little surprised by his appearance. I was expecting an older man, maybe with a little belly and a grey beard. Doctors, in my experience, were much better at telling patients how to lead a healthy lifestyle than they were at leading one themselves. Instead, he was in his late 30’s and obviously kept himself in good shape.
“Hi, I’m Doctor Stevens,” he introduced himself. “What seems to be the problem?”
I hated that! I just told the nurse what the problem was and had told them over the phone. He was reading my chart that said what the problem was. Why did I have to explain it again? But explain the problem again is exactly what I did.
When I finished talking the doctor asked a few other questions, then seemed ready to begin.
“OK, did you fast after midnight and use the enema as the nurse asked?”
“I did”
“Did the nurse explain the procedure to you?”
“Yes, she did.”
“And do you understand what we are going to do?”
“Yes, I do,” I replied a little nervously. While my girlfriend had taken to rubbing my ass during sex, she had never penetrated me.
“Don’t worry,” Dr. Stevens tried to ease my fears. “This isn’t painful at all.”
He led me over to the exam table and I assumed the position. It felt a little weird as the table moved my body and then spread my legs. The nurse came over and open the back of my gown more to give the doctor full access to the area he was about to prod.
I heard him put on the exam gloves and then he walked over to me. “This is going to feel a little cold,” he warned me.
I nearly jumped off the table as hid fingers and the cold jelly hit my ass. He was gentle and took his time, rubbing his finger around my hole, which seemed a bit odd. But it also felt good. For just a second, I let my mind wander to my girlfriend rubbing me there. As I did, I felt my dick begin to harden a little.
Oh, God, no. Please don’t get hard! I tried to get myself to stop having this reaction. But the doctor rubbed my hole up and down a few more times and I was at half mast.
“OK, I’m going to insert my finger now to check your prostate.”
He pushed his middle finger into me and, as he did, my dick came to full attention. “Oh, please let him be so intent on giving me a proper exam that he doesn’t notice my hard on!” I thought to myself.
But he did notice. I felt him lean in and he whispered in my ear, “Don’t be embarrassed. You’d be surprised how many guys that happens to during this exam.”
He pushed entire lubed up finger into my ass and found my prostate. As his finger tip hit the gland, a small moan escaped my lips. “Shit!” I thought to myself. He probed my prostate, searching for any abnormalities, and I moaned each time his finger came into contact with it. I also became aware of a small puddle of liquid below me. I was slowly leaking pre-cum. Surely, this reaction wasn’t normal…
“Nurse,” the doctor spoke again, “Can you lock the door? I think the patient is going to need a more thorough exam.”
“Certainly, doctor,” she responded, and I heard the door lock.
As soon as the door clicked locked, I felt increased pressure on my ass. The doctor was pushing a second finger in my ass. I gasped as it went in. I expected it to hurt, but I had loosened up enough that it didn’t. He kept exploring my prostate and my rock hard cock kept leaking pre-cum.
After a couple of minutes of this I felt another finger push at my rim and slide in. “Oh, God, yes,” escaped my lips. I felt so full. It felt so good. The doctor gave up all pretenses of still examining me and began to slowly finger fuck me.
“Does that feel good?” he asked, as his three fingers pushed inside of me.
“Yes!” I replied as they slid out.
“Have you ever been with a man before?” he asked.
“No, I’m straight,” I answered in between moans.
His fingers pushed and twisted inside of me. This felt so good. My girlfriend and I would have to “play doctor” together like this.
His fingers were moving easily in and out of me now. I couldn’t believe how hard my cock was considering it hadn’t been touched.