When people are talking about their fetishes and fantasies, I acknowledge each individual’s preferences. But I don’t normally understand why they are into such things, especially anything related to physical pains and humiliations. They simply do not appeal to me. But I have to admit that there was one thing that I’ve been really drawn to -- a doctor examining patients.
I don’t know when or how it started. Maybe it was from some doctor-patient play I did with my friend when I was young. In one episode I remember, I played a doctor and my friend a patient. I asked him to lower his pants for a shot, but he acted silly and dropped his pants and underwear all the way to his ankles and exposed his entire lower body. I remember I gave him a fake shot on his butt while giggling.
As I grew up and realized more about my sexuality, I mentally stripped naked so many guys around me. And I fantasized about me being an authority figure who can legitimately ask people to get naked and touch their cock and balls freely… like doctors! Maybe that’s how it started.
But in real life, I did not become a medical doctor or a nurse. I do know this perverse desire of mine would/should never happen in professional medical fields. But well.. that’s why it’s called a fantasy, right?
I’ve been seeing my primary care physician, Dr. S, for over 10 years now. He recently gained some weight, but he’s still a fairly good looking gentleman. For my annual physicals, he has given me genital and prostate exams. I have been secretly hoping he would say something like “Ok. Your exam is done. Would you like to examine me now?” while lowering his pants, but obviously that never happened and I know it will not happen.
But there was one incident when my desire was kind of fulfilled.
I met Jake through some online chat. According to his profile, he was in late 30s, a marathon runner, and pretty fit. We talked about what we wanted and agreed to meet in person one evening to see if we were compatible with each other.
We were supposed to meet at the front entrance of a now-gone Borders bookstore. When I arrived, he was waiting in his car parked near the entrance and waved at me to get into his car. Jake looked older than the age in his profile, maybe in late 40s or early 50s, but he was quite handsome. He was wearing a baseball cap and kept his hair very short. He was also wearing a pair of glasses. I got in his car and we had some conversations.
“So what do you do for a living?” I asked at some point.
“I am a medical doctor,” Jake said. His voice was deep and low.
“That’s very cool. What is your specialty?”
“Internal medicine.”
“Wow, you must have seen a lot of cocks,” I said, laughing.
“Haha, yes. Many of my patients are rather old, though. But I have some young patients as well,” he winked at me.
Jake and I chat a bit more. Then I asked.
“So, what do you think?”
“Yeah, I want to do it with you,” he said. I was glad. He was very attractive.
“Great! Do you know any place we can go?”
“Why don’t we get a room? I’ll pay for it.”
He gave me directions to a nearby motel 6. I got out of his car and drove my car there. When I arrived, he was already checking in. I waited outside. He gave me the room number and I followed him to the room like 20 steps behind him.
We entered the room and stood in front of each other. Jake was tall. About 6’1”, I think, He took off his cap and I saw his bald head. He smiled awkwardly.
I started undressing him. I think he was wearing a Hawaiian button-down shirt. As I unbuttoned one by one, more and more of his fit upper body was revealed. Not ripped, but pretty fit. Then I lowered his khakis. He was wearing very tight white briefs and his cock was already hard in them, tilted to one side of his pelvis. I lowered his underwear to free it. He was very well-endowed - his cock was quite long and thick. It was also curved sideways. His balls were tight and looked smaller compared to his cock. His pubes were very short -- he must have shaved them a few days back.
He started undressing me. After seeing his cock, I got self-conscious and nervous as he was putting his big hand into my boxer briefs. He was fondling my cock gently in them for a while before lowering them completely.
“Mine looks like a child’s cock compared to yours,” I sheepishly said.
“It is definitely not a child’s dick,” he said to me while rubbing the head of my cock with his thumb.
“Well, if a doctor says so, I must believe him,” I chuckled.
I don’t quite remember what happened after. I think we jacked off each other and he sucked me. I remember we were lying on the bed together and having some more conversation.
“Can I ask you a favor?” I asked.
“What is it?”
“If you are interested in meeting again, do you think you can give me a physical exam for fun?”
“Sure, why not? Can you remind me?”
“Of course!”
A few weeks later, we met again at the same motel 6. I paid for the room this time and was waiting for Jake in the room. He arrived with a gym bag.
We got naked together. I sat down on the bed and Jake on the desk chair. He opened his bag and took out a stethoscope, a small hammer that is used to test knee-jerk reflex, and some more doctor gadgets.
“Are you ready for the exam?” Jake asked, grinning.
“Sure.”
My naked doctor started to examine me. He listened to my heart and lungs, felt glands under my chin, pressed my belly, checked my reflexes and more. He explained to me what he was doing and sounded very professional. He was standing naked in front of me, and I was so tempted to grab his semi-hard cock while he was checking on me. But I was being a good patient and refrained myself from doing it.
“Ok. I’m going to give you a genital exam. Can you stand up?”
I stood up immediately. He checked my penis carefully, pressing along the shaft. I got an erection when he did that. Then he started to feel my balls with his fingers. He also checked my pubic hair.
“Now, I’ll give you a prostate exam. Can you climb on the bed and be on your hands and knees?” he asked.
Wait. What? A prostate exam? That was not what I was expecting. Is he going to finger me? I had never fingered before. I knew what a prostate exam was, but I thought it was for older men!
Nervously I followed his order. Suddenly I felt very vulnerable. I heard him putting on a glove.
“You will feel something cold. Just relax.”
He spread my ass cheeks with one hand, and then something cold and slippery entered my anus. It was not very enjoyable, but not too bad either. I was rather concerned about any possibility of making a mess when he took out his finger.
“This is your prostate,” he said.
And he added some pressure to a certain point inside me. I remember it was quite an interesting feeling. Not sure if I can tell it felt great, but it was a sensation that I hadn’t felt before.
“Everything looks good,” he said, handing me over a couple of tissues. I wiped out the lube.
“Thank you so much. It was really good,” I said.
“My pleasure.”
“Do you mind teaching me how to give an exam?” I asked.
“The whole thing?”
“Just the genital exam part,” I laughed coyly.
Jake laughed, and then started to give me quite detailed instructions.
“Try on me,” he said.
Our roles were reversed. I was sitting on the chair and examining Jake’s cock and balls. His cock got hard as I felt it. I gave him a thorough exam, following his instruction. He explained some skin conditions he had in the area as well. He was a great teacher.
“Do you want to feel my prostate, too? I brought an extra pair of gloves,” Jake asked.
Soon, I was putting K-Y jelly on my gloved index finger. Jake was on all fours on the bed. The sight of his butt and spread legs with his balls dangling was very hot. But I had to focus on the exam.
I spread out Jake’s cheeks and slowly pushed my finger into his anus. It felt tight and seemed to push my finger back. I pushed it in harder and it finally slipped in. Jake moaned.
He told me how I can find his prostate. I was rotating my hand as he instructed. And I felt something fleshy. Is this it?
“Yes, that is it,” Jake whispered. And I was trying to feel it with my finger. My finger was deep inside him and it felt as if his anus were grabbing it.
Jake continued to moan. He was very charismatic and confident when he was examining me. However, he was whimpering now and suddenly appeared quite weak.
“Is this okay?” I asked, half concerned.
“Don’t stop. Keep touching it,” he said.
Then I noticed that his hard cock was dripping a lot of precum. It formed a very thin string connecting between the tip of his cock and the bed sheet. With my free hand, I reached his cock from the side and started jerking him off. My finger was still inside him.
It seemed that he really liked it. He started moaning and panting really loudly as I continued, and soon he came very hard on the sheet. I could feel his inside pulsing on my finger when he came. While he was catching his breath while still on all fours, I retracted my finger from him and threw away the glove to the trash can.
Jake cleaned him up and the bed sheet and lay down on the bed.
“You know, next time you can fuck me,” he said, smiling.
“Umm.. do you actually do that?” I stammered. I didn’t see this coming,
“Yeah, I have a fuck buddy, too.”
“Oh, wow.”
“Only if you want to,” he added.
“Sure.”
I don’t remember the rest of the night. After our second meeting, both Jake and I got very busy at work and with family matters. We occasionally chatted, but we didn’t get to see each other for a while. And around that time, I decided to relocate to California for another job.
A few days before my move, Jake emailed me and asked if I would be available the week after. I told him that I was going to move to a different state and unfortunately I couldn’t see him anymore. He seemed disappointed. I liked him, and I was disappointed as well.
After my move, we exchanged emails a few more times. But eventually, I lost contact with him. My short fling with Jake is actually one of my fondest memories with guys. It never fails to give me a hardon.
I don’t know when or how it started. Maybe it was from some doctor-patient play I did with my friend when I was young. In one episode I remember, I played a doctor and my friend a patient. I asked him to lower his pants for a shot, but he acted silly and dropped his pants and underwear all the way to his ankles and exposed his entire lower body. I remember I gave him a fake shot on his butt while giggling.
As I grew up and realized more about my sexuality, I mentally stripped naked so many guys around me. And I fantasized about me being an authority figure who can legitimately ask people to get naked and touch their cock and balls freely… like doctors! Maybe that’s how it started.
But in real life, I did not become a medical doctor or a nurse. I do know this perverse desire of mine would/should never happen in professional medical fields. But well.. that’s why it’s called a fantasy, right?
I’ve been seeing my primary care physician, Dr. S, for over 10 years now. He recently gained some weight, but he’s still a fairly good looking gentleman. For my annual physicals, he has given me genital and prostate exams. I have been secretly hoping he would say something like “Ok. Your exam is done. Would you like to examine me now?” while lowering his pants, but obviously that never happened and I know it will not happen.
But there was one incident when my desire was kind of fulfilled.
I met Jake through some online chat. According to his profile, he was in late 30s, a marathon runner, and pretty fit. We talked about what we wanted and agreed to meet in person one evening to see if we were compatible with each other.
We were supposed to meet at the front entrance of a now-gone Borders bookstore. When I arrived, he was waiting in his car parked near the entrance and waved at me to get into his car. Jake looked older than the age in his profile, maybe in late 40s or early 50s, but he was quite handsome. He was wearing a baseball cap and kept his hair very short. He was also wearing a pair of glasses. I got in his car and we had some conversations.
“So what do you do for a living?” I asked at some point.
“I am a medical doctor,” Jake said. His voice was deep and low.
“That’s very cool. What is your specialty?”
“Internal medicine.”
“Wow, you must have seen a lot of cocks,” I said, laughing.
“Haha, yes. Many of my patients are rather old, though. But I have some young patients as well,” he winked at me.
Jake and I chat a bit more. Then I asked.
“So, what do you think?”
“Yeah, I want to do it with you,” he said. I was glad. He was very attractive.
“Great! Do you know any place we can go?”
“Why don’t we get a room? I’ll pay for it.”
He gave me directions to a nearby motel 6. I got out of his car and drove my car there. When I arrived, he was already checking in. I waited outside. He gave me the room number and I followed him to the room like 20 steps behind him.
We entered the room and stood in front of each other. Jake was tall. About 6’1”, I think, He took off his cap and I saw his bald head. He smiled awkwardly.
I started undressing him. I think he was wearing a Hawaiian button-down shirt. As I unbuttoned one by one, more and more of his fit upper body was revealed. Not ripped, but pretty fit. Then I lowered his khakis. He was wearing very tight white briefs and his cock was already hard in them, tilted to one side of his pelvis. I lowered his underwear to free it. He was very well-endowed - his cock was quite long and thick. It was also curved sideways. His balls were tight and looked smaller compared to his cock. His pubes were very short -- he must have shaved them a few days back.
He started undressing me. After seeing his cock, I got self-conscious and nervous as he was putting his big hand into my boxer briefs. He was fondling my cock gently in them for a while before lowering them completely.
“Mine looks like a child’s cock compared to yours,” I sheepishly said.
“It is definitely not a child’s dick,” he said to me while rubbing the head of my cock with his thumb.
“Well, if a doctor says so, I must believe him,” I chuckled.
I don’t quite remember what happened after. I think we jacked off each other and he sucked me. I remember we were lying on the bed together and having some more conversation.
“Can I ask you a favor?” I asked.
“What is it?”
“If you are interested in meeting again, do you think you can give me a physical exam for fun?”
“Sure, why not? Can you remind me?”
“Of course!”
A few weeks later, we met again at the same motel 6. I paid for the room this time and was waiting for Jake in the room. He arrived with a gym bag.
We got naked together. I sat down on the bed and Jake on the desk chair. He opened his bag and took out a stethoscope, a small hammer that is used to test knee-jerk reflex, and some more doctor gadgets.
“Are you ready for the exam?” Jake asked, grinning.
“Sure.”
My naked doctor started to examine me. He listened to my heart and lungs, felt glands under my chin, pressed my belly, checked my reflexes and more. He explained to me what he was doing and sounded very professional. He was standing naked in front of me, and I was so tempted to grab his semi-hard cock while he was checking on me. But I was being a good patient and refrained myself from doing it.
“Ok. I’m going to give you a genital exam. Can you stand up?”
I stood up immediately. He checked my penis carefully, pressing along the shaft. I got an erection when he did that. Then he started to feel my balls with his fingers. He also checked my pubic hair.
“Now, I’ll give you a prostate exam. Can you climb on the bed and be on your hands and knees?” he asked.
Wait. What? A prostate exam? That was not what I was expecting. Is he going to finger me? I had never fingered before. I knew what a prostate exam was, but I thought it was for older men!
Nervously I followed his order. Suddenly I felt very vulnerable. I heard him putting on a glove.
“You will feel something cold. Just relax.”
He spread my ass cheeks with one hand, and then something cold and slippery entered my anus. It was not very enjoyable, but not too bad either. I was rather concerned about any possibility of making a mess when he took out his finger.
“This is your prostate,” he said.
And he added some pressure to a certain point inside me. I remember it was quite an interesting feeling. Not sure if I can tell it felt great, but it was a sensation that I hadn’t felt before.
“Everything looks good,” he said, handing me over a couple of tissues. I wiped out the lube.
“Thank you so much. It was really good,” I said.
“My pleasure.”
“Do you mind teaching me how to give an exam?” I asked.
“The whole thing?”
“Just the genital exam part,” I laughed coyly.
Jake laughed, and then started to give me quite detailed instructions.
“Try on me,” he said.
Our roles were reversed. I was sitting on the chair and examining Jake’s cock and balls. His cock got hard as I felt it. I gave him a thorough exam, following his instruction. He explained some skin conditions he had in the area as well. He was a great teacher.
“Do you want to feel my prostate, too? I brought an extra pair of gloves,” Jake asked.
Soon, I was putting K-Y jelly on my gloved index finger. Jake was on all fours on the bed. The sight of his butt and spread legs with his balls dangling was very hot. But I had to focus on the exam.
I spread out Jake’s cheeks and slowly pushed my finger into his anus. It felt tight and seemed to push my finger back. I pushed it in harder and it finally slipped in. Jake moaned.
He told me how I can find his prostate. I was rotating my hand as he instructed. And I felt something fleshy. Is this it?
“Yes, that is it,” Jake whispered. And I was trying to feel it with my finger. My finger was deep inside him and it felt as if his anus were grabbing it.
Jake continued to moan. He was very charismatic and confident when he was examining me. However, he was whimpering now and suddenly appeared quite weak.
“Is this okay?” I asked, half concerned.
“Don’t stop. Keep touching it,” he said.
Then I noticed that his hard cock was dripping a lot of precum. It formed a very thin string connecting between the tip of his cock and the bed sheet. With my free hand, I reached his cock from the side and started jerking him off. My finger was still inside him.
It seemed that he really liked it. He started moaning and panting really loudly as I continued, and soon he came very hard on the sheet. I could feel his inside pulsing on my finger when he came. While he was catching his breath while still on all fours, I retracted my finger from him and threw away the glove to the trash can.
Jake cleaned him up and the bed sheet and lay down on the bed.
“You know, next time you can fuck me,” he said, smiling.
“Umm.. do you actually do that?” I stammered. I didn’t see this coming,
“Yeah, I have a fuck buddy, too.”
“Oh, wow.”
“Only if you want to,” he added.
“Sure.”
I don’t remember the rest of the night. After our second meeting, both Jake and I got very busy at work and with family matters. We occasionally chatted, but we didn’t get to see each other for a while. And around that time, I decided to relocate to California for another job.
A few days before my move, Jake emailed me and asked if I would be available the week after. I told him that I was going to move to a different state and unfortunately I couldn’t see him anymore. He seemed disappointed. I liked him, and I was disappointed as well.
After my move, we exchanged emails a few more times. But eventually, I lost contact with him. My short fling with Jake is actually one of my fondest memories with guys. It never fails to give me a hardon.
