Everyone in this story is 18 years old or older.
If you're not familiar with my works please be forewarned that I tend to easily drift from reality to fantasy.
Eighteen year old David's college requirements were complete except for his physical examination. He was scheduled for a complete physical before leaving for school. Elizabeth, his mother, wanted to make sure he was totally healthy before going away to college.
The day of the physical Elizabeth accompanied David to the Dr.s office, to pay the bill and talk to the Dr. When David's name was called he followed the nurse into the exam room and she did all the basics like bold pressure, temp, etc.
When Dr. Marie Patterson, the family Dr., came in, David was surprised to see his mother walk in with her and take a seat beside him.
"Mom, what are you doing?" He asked.
Before she could answer Dr. Marie said, "We had a discussion and decided that your mom should be here for your...check-up. Well, your mother mostly insisted she be present."
David, embarrassed at the thought of his mother insisting on being present, blushed as he looked at the Dr. and her nurse. He he was an 18 year old man and his mother was still in charge of his life.
He wasn't completely shocked. His mom had always been involved in most every aspect of his life thus far. He shrugged his shoulders and waited for whatever was next.
The Dr. asked him all sorts of questions about his daily habits, diet, exercise and social interactions. He answered them as best as he could with his mom sitting right there. Then the Dr.s questions became more personal. "On average, how many times do you urinate daily? Do your bowels move every day? What color is your urine and feces?
"Wow," he thought. "How embarrassing it was to answer those questions in front of the three women."
Just as he was recovering from that the Dr. asked, "And your mastubatory habits? How often do you masturbate on a weekly average!"
"I...I don't...I can't...why would you need to know...that's very personal..." David stuttered.
"David, answer the Dr." his mother snapped. "I wash your sheets, towels and underwear. I know teenage boys do nasty disgusting things when left on their own."
David sheepishly answered in a very soft tone, "Once...maybe twice a day."
"Ok, now that wasn't so awful, we can move on with the exam," the Dr said. "David, I need your weight. Please go behind that screen and strip to your underwear," as she pointed to a screen in the corner of the room.
He obeyed the Dr.s orders and emerged in only his white boxer briefs with his hands folded in front of his crotch and his head hanging down.
"Please step up on the scale and relax," he heard the Dr. say.
"Easy for you to say, you're not standing here in your underwear," he thought.
"Ok Jane," the nurse, "please take and call out his measurements, if you would," Dr. Marie called out.
David turn around and face the room and hold your arms up and out to your sides," Jane requested.
David knew this would expose the bulge and damp spot in the pouch of his underwear. He had become erect when they were talking about his masturbation habits and had emitted some pre cum. He did as he was told and blushed a deep red.
As Jane took the measurements she called them out to the Dr. Head, neck, chest and waist. When she took the hip measurement she fumbled the tape measure and in retrieving it she made contact with his 18 year old penis. This sent immediate signals to his pubescent brain and he became semi erect in seconds.
Just as things started to calm down she took his inseam and her fingers grazed his ball sack reigniting his stimulation. He just knew the women could see the growth taking place inside his underwear as it expanded.
Dr. Marie instructed him to move to the exam table and sit down. With his penis still semi erect, he felt relieved that his crotch was not so visible while sitting.
She continued her exam checking his ears, head and neck. She then moved on to listen to his heart and lungs. She then had him to lie on his back. He hoped his erection had subsided enough as not to protrude upward in his underwear. As he lowered himself down he did notice a much larger wet spot on his pouch.
She moved to his legs and feet for a thorough examination. Moving back up his body she began pushing and thumping around his abdomen and asking if he had any pain. She then put her fingers underneath the waistband of his underwear and did the same procedure.
Her fingers were entangled in his pubic hair and nearly touching his penis as she pushed down and moved around. He felt his penis coming back to life just as she finished and removed her hands. He sighed a huge breath of relief as she did this.
"Okay David, I need you to stand up and remove your underwear," Dr. Marie said.
A look of terror and shock came over his young handsome face. "What do you...why do I need to..."
Dr. Marie interrupted him and answered his incomplete question. "I need to examine you genitalia and check for hernias and I can't do that while you're wearing your underwear."
"But...but, the nurse and...my mom are here!" He uttered.
