My infatuation with being given a physical exam by a female doctor started when I was 18 years old. I had to get an exam in order to play football that year and had almost forgotten about it. Luckily, my mother was a nurse and was able to arrange for me to get a physical at a local clinic with a doctor that she knew. When I arrived at the clinic I went through all the usual routine questions and checks by the nurses. I had a sheet of paper that was provided for me by the school which outlined what was required for the physical exam. The nurse must have seen hundreds of these before because she went through it in about 10 minutes at the most. When she was done, she handed me the gown and told me to remove all of my clothes including my underpants and to hop on the examining table to wait for the doctor.

After I had done so, it felt like several hours before the doctor finally showed up. When the door opened, I was surprised to see a woman of oriental descent in her mid 40’s, very petite, but still quite attractive. She spoke fluent English which pretty much told me that she was born here and was not one of those foreign doctors that you could never understand. She introduced herself and asked me how my mother was since she sometimes made her rounds at the hospital where my mother worked. This put me at ease somewhat, but being 18, I kept glancing at her figure and was quite frankly starting to get excited to the point where my penis was at half mast. (more…)

The doctor told me that it was a relatively minor procedure but I would still be in the hospital for four or five days. I was having surgery to correct a minor bowel problem, nothing serious, but I wanted to get it out of the way while there was a lull between seasons. I’m a law student, but I pay my way through school by working as a catalog model. Catalogs come out all year ’round, but I’m mostly used in spring and summer catalogs - I’m the healthy, girl-next-door type and I do a lot of sports clothes, swim suits, summer dresses. I get some work for fall/winter catalogs too, but I make the bulk of my money on the spring/summer issues.

I’m tall, dark-haired and olive-skinned. My hair is short now because it’s more convenient. I can wash it, blow dry, and run my fingers through it and I’m all set for the day. I’m tall, 5′9″ and have a good figure (34c-24-35) and long sleek legs. My legs are my best feature and I’ve done some stocking advertisements too. As for the rest of my background - well, I’ve been married but it only lasted a year. He wanted a housewife & kids, I wanted law school and a career. (more…)

The Doctor entered the room where his female patient was sitting.

“Hello, Genie, I am Doctor James, and I’ll be treating you” he said softly, yet firmly. “I know you have special needs that you wish to explore. In order to do that, I need your full cooperation, can I count on it?” he asked.

“Yes, Doctor,” was her simple reply.

“Good. Now please disrobe and stand for me.” the Doctor instructed. He watched as Genie shyly unfastened her robe and laid it on the chair. He noted her fine body and the goosebumps that belied her slight nervousness.

“Don’t be afraid Genie, I won’t harm you in any way that you do not wish. I have seen many naked women and have taken care of many special needs. Yours are not at all unusual, so there is no need for fear or concern that I will not understand your desires or will consider them evil.”

The short speech, uttered softly, helped soothe the patient’s jagged nerves. That, was absolutely essential. Every patient was special and none were strange. Making each of them feel at ease was as much a part of making them enjoy the treatment as was each nuance of the procedures themselves. Doctor James prided himself in being able to set his patients at ease. (more…)

I hear a knock on my office door. As I open the door I am greeted by the sight of two sensuous students, Susan and Linda. Susan is a brunette with large, dark, inviting eyes. She has a slender figure, with small, firm breasts, a tiny waist, and a nicely rounded ass. Linda is a voluptuous blond. She has a beautiful face, framed by long blond hair. Her figure flows from her abundant mammaries, to a slender waist and then expands into her full, round ass. Both these freshman nursing students really fill out their student nurse uniforms. They both are freshman nursing students in my anatomy class. Unfortunately, neither of them are doing well in the class. I do welcome their presence in lecture, because they wear short skirts to class. Since the lectures are given in a large amphitheater and these two do not keep their legs together, I have a very nice view of their crotch all during class. I often have thought about screwing these two, but no opportunity has presented itself. That is until now.

“Hello Susan and Linda, What can I do for you?”

“Professor, we know that we are failing anatomy. We want to know if there is anything we can do to improve our grade in your course. Perhaps you could give us some special tutoring.”

“Well Susan, I think that special tutoring sessions can be arranged. After all, its still early in the semester so you both still have time to raise your grade. Both of you come into my office and sit down.”

As I begin my tutoring session, I explain to the girls that they must come in twice a week for the remainder of the semester to pass the course. They quickly agree. I ask them some questions to break the ice: (more…)

Because I was poor, young and single, I had taken a position as a domestic for a retired country doctor, an older commanding sort. He requires a rigorous schedule, and on my second day I am tired and have slept through the alarm.

The doctor enters my room, wakes me and asks if I am not feeling well. Rather shocked at having slept through the alarm I apologize and jump out of bed. He leaves and I go to the bathroom to get ready for the day. Then I hear my bedroom door open and he calls me into the bedroom. A covered tray is on the night stand next to the bed where he is sitting and he calls me to stand next to him.

“You don’t look well and I think I should examine you, please lay across my lap,” he orders. Hesitantly, I lay across his lap, not wanting to disobey him and wondering what he has in mind. Without a word he lifts my nightgown and as I gasp he lowers my panties. “Relax dear, I’m just going to take your temperature and the only way to do it right is to take it rectally.” (more…)

The tape rewound in the VCR as I stood up to stretch. The steamy movie had afforded ample reason to get turned on. I thought Jenny was going to come just before the end but she didn’t. Getting worked up and enjoying the release of tensions was the main reason for watching these rented and borrowed movies. Some of our classmates `went all the way’ but I’d only managed to get her bra off and a hand in her pants. We’d agreed that `real sex’ was too risky for college folks, but everything else short of that was fair game. Her apartment in the basement of an old house was ideal for fun and games. The private entrance and virtual isolation from the rest of the house meant we were left alone and `unwatched.’ Short of tearing the place apart, we could do as we wanted. It was spring break and we both had time to kill. I was hoping for an adventure, but had no plans or ideas.

I felt something was different while I was taking a leak. There was a shadow behind the shower curtain. It turned out to be a fountain syringe dangling from one of the curtain hooks. It seemed new. Curious, I looked it over, imagining where the wet nozzle had recently resided. Well, at least she was keeping herself `clean and fresh’ as the adds put it.

The label on an empty box in the wastebasket also caught my eye - Folding Syringe for Douche and Enema. I’d noticed them in stores but had never had a close look at one. The sides and back were covered with little drawings and instructions. When I turned it over, a plastic tube fell out onto the counter. The parts diagram identified it as the enema nozzle. I read the panel that told how to use it and examined the drawings closely. This was all new information for me. I wondered why she was throwing away the enema part. She’d made coffee and was dishing up ice cream when I joined her in the kitchen. There were several more movies to see and we needed energy. (more…)

As you sit in the waiting room, having completed all the forms and now reading an outdated Time magazine, the office door next to the receptionist opens and a woman calls your name… Alex.

“Hi Alex, I’m nurse Ellen. How are you today? Good. Please come this way, we need to weigh you first. step up on the scale, OK let me adjust the weights. 175 is pretty good weight for your build. Go back down the hallway to exam room 2 and have a seat on the exam table.” [Nurse Ellen follows you into the room, closing the door behind her.]

“Thanks for filling out your health history form. The Dr. will review your information, but first I’m going to take your vital signs. Open your mouth and put the thermometer under your tongue. OK, your temp is normal. Just need to get your blood pressure and pulse, the cuff will feel a little tight as I take your pressure, just relax. Very good, your blood pressure is in the normal range. Looking at my chart it says you are here today for a complete physical, is that correct ? OK, just let me get a gown out of the drawer…Here you go,”… [handing it to you]. “Please undress completely, including your underwear, put on the gown, tying it in back and have a seat back on the exam table. The doctor will be with you in a minute.” (more…)

“Well, you look awful, ” I heard Libby say from the supply room.

“And a gracious good morning to you, my dear,” came the dulcet tones of Dr. Worth Burns. But they weren’t quite so dulcet this morning. In fact, he sounded a bit raspy. I walked into the storage room.

Before I go further, let me set the stage — I was a nurse practitioner in charge of the infirmary for a small, co-ed liberal arts college in the Carolinas. The infirmary building itself was an old house which had been divided. The first floor contained the reception area, a large examining area (we partitioned it with curtains into 4 smaller areas, but there was little privacy) connected to a bathroom, the kitchen and the supply room. The second floor consisted of 4 sleeping rooms each holding 4 students, two full baths, and a small office for me (closet is closer to the truth). The top level was what we euphemistically referred to as “the Penthouse.” It was actually just a small attic room with a bed, a window, a bathroom and the only privacy offered in the entire place. Try as we might, we could never get additional funding from the board to expand or renovate the infirmary. Instead we made do with curtained panels for any “private” procedures. (more…)

My wife is the kind guys notice, but she’s basically shy and tries to ignore the admiring glances she gets. She’d certainly never show anything on purpose, and definitely avoids accidents. She wears skirts a lot, but her knees are always properly together and she’s careful about getting in and out of cars, bending over, and that kind of thing. Even though I’d had a thought or two about whether it would be a turn-on for me if someone else saw more than they should, I’d never even thought about it really happening until it all fell in my lap a while ago.

She applied for a job at a large company, got through the first interviews, and then was told she needed to give her medical history to the company’s in-house medical office. They set up an appointment for her on a Thursday, but then she got a call changing the appointment to early Wednesday morning. We didn’t think anything about it at the time, but later that change fit in with my other suspicions. Of course, I’m the only one that’s wondering about what really happened that day. She either didn’t notice anything or, and this is my guess, her shyness wouldn’t let her even think about the chance that everything wasn’t on the up and up. (more…)

I work as a nurse in a Doctor’s office. Our clinic specializes in fitness assessments and doing executive physicals for local corporations. I deal with assholes (literally and figuratively) on a daily basis.

On a typical day I supervise the prepping of patients for proctological exams and, in the case of female patients, assist the male physicians in performing the “procto” exam.

The prep work on patients consists of instructing them on how to administer an enema prior to the procto. Most of the time the patients administer their own enemas but occasionally a patient does not want to do so and I administer the enema. On extremely rare occasions I get to give an enema to a beautiful woman!

One case that I will never forget involves Emma. Emma is a stunningly attractive marketing executive with a local firm. Two years ago she came in for her routine annual company physical. Emma had broken her arm in a skiing accident 4 weeks before and still had her right arm in a half cast. As I was doing the preliminary work-up on her prior to the physical, I noticed that she had recently turned 36. I told her, “Emma the policy of your company is to include a proctological examination of your colon in the physical exam past the age of 35.” (more…)

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