I had taken a different job, and was told I would need to have a physical exam completed before I was allowed to start working. Someone from the H. R. department had called and left a message. The message simply told me I needed to get my physical done. They had left the address, and the arrival time for the clinic.
The appointment was for late the following afternoon at the clinic in town. I drove across town, and arrived about ten minutes early. I checked in and was told to take a seat, and someone would come out, and get me. I noticed when I sat down the waiting room was nearly empty, except for a couple people reading magazines.
I had waited about fifteen minutes before I heard my name being called. I looked up at the nurse calling my name, got up and walked over to her and told her who I was.
She introduced herself and told me to follow her. She asked why I was there? I told her for a employment physical. She then told me I would need to pee in a cup for a urine sample. She then took me back to a small restroom, and handed me a specimen cup and told me when I was done to put it in the little window.
When I was finished I stepped out into the hallway. She then took me to another small room where she checked my vision and hearing.
We finally made it to a exam room at the end of the hallway. She told me to take a seat on the exam table, and she would check my vitals. She did the whole routine, checking my blood pressure and temperature. When she was done she told me the doctor would be in, she smiled, telling me good luck as she left the room.
About ten minutes went by before there was a knock on the door. The door opened and a man walked in the room, introduced himself as the doctor. He was maybe twenty years older than myself. Very nice looking big, tall, athletic looking like he played sports, and kept himself in shape.
He asked why I was here? and I told him for a employment physical, and the company it was for. He told me that it was very good company, and I was lucky to get the job. If things work out I will have it made. I nodded my head in agreement.
He then informed me that the company requires a very thorough physical. My first thought was that I have never had a thorough physical before, only a couple of sports physicals. I then found myself becoming nervous, and excited about the idea of having a man examine me thoroughly. I sat on the exam table thinking about what was going to happen to me, not really knowing for sure what a complete physical consists of? Only what I had heard from other people talking. I could hear the doctor telling me If I do everything he asks from me, and don't complain, that I should pass the physical, and have a very good future in front of me. Then he asked me if I understood? I told him I did understand.
The doctor told me that he was glad I understood, And now he was going to start by examining my head. And then working his way down towards my feet.
The doctor began examining my scalp, then the rest of my head. My E.N.T. and so on. When he was ready to examine my chest he told me to remove my shirt. He then took his stethoscope and listened to my heart and lungs very carefully. Telling me everything so far sounds, and looks very healthy. He then told me to lay down on my back.
The doctor then began palpating my abdomen as he asked me questions about my bowel habits. He asked if I ever had black or tarry stools? if I ever had chronic diarrhea? or if I ever became constipated? I found myself becoming very embarrassed by all of these questions. No one had ever asked me about my poop, or how I poop, I could feel my face turning red. The doctor looked at me with a serious look, and told me he needed a answer to his questions. I told him no I never had black or tarry stools. And yes sometimes I do get diarrhea but not very often. And yes sometimes I can't poop. The whole time this conversation was taking place he just kept palpating my abdomen. He had unfastened my belt and his fingers were inside my underwear feeling down by my cock. This was causing me to get nervous and also a little excited. I could feel my cock starting to swell. When he was finally finished he told me to sit up,
Once I was sitting up, he told me to hop down, and stand on the floor as he pointed to a spot beside the exam table. I stood where I was told, the doctor then told me to take my pants and underwear off, that I wouldn't be needing them for a while.
Now I was completely naked standing in the middle of the exam room. The doctor then started to ask me questions about my sexual activity, and my sexuality. He asked if I was sexually active? And if I practiced safe sex? He then asked me about my sexuality if I was straight? or if I was gay? Now I was becoming more embarrassed. I told him I was sexually active, and I practiced safe sex. And no I wasn't gay. He asked me if I masterbate, I told him yes sometimes. I found myself thinking about that question, and wondered if I should tell him that sometimes when I masturbate I stick my finger up my asshole. I decided he didn't need to know that.
As I stood there I realized that I was starting to get semi hard, all of these questions about sex, I was starting to get aroused. I watched as the doctor walked over to a cabinet and grabbed a pair of exam gloves, and came back to where I was standing, rolling a small stool back with him, then he sat down directly in front of me, looking up and smiling, telling me next he is going to examine my genitals.
I stood still and watched as the doctor reached out and grabbed my cock. Then started feeling up, and down the shaft, manipulating it with his fingers, pulling the skin back, and forth, almost like he was jacking me off. As I watched I saw him look up at me and smile. He knew how this was making me feel, and what it was doing to me. I could feel myself growing in his hand. As he continued to manipulate me I felt my cock becoming fully erect. All I could think of was please don't let me cum, not in another man's hand. He continued with this for a few more minutes, and then told me he was going to examine my testicles, as he gently began squeezing them, first my left one, and then the right one, every now and then looking up to watch my facial expressions. Finally he checked me for a hernia. When he was done checking me for a hernia, I thought It was over with and started to walk away and get my clothes. This is when in a firm dominant voice he told me I was not done.
I stood in the middle of the exam room floor not knowing what was going to happen next. This is all that had ever been done to me before, I had never experienced anything more than this. I heard the doctor telling me that next he was going to examine my rectum. But it didn't register as to what that meant. Then I heard him telling me to walk over to the end of the exam table and bend over. I very reluctantly did as I was told, as the reality of what was going to happen to me next began to sink in to my mind. No one had ever done this to me before. I had only heard stories about it. Now I was going to have it done too me, and I felt myself starting to get scared, but I also was starting to feel very sexually aroused by the idea of this happening to me. The idea of this man sticking his finger up my asshole, and there was nothing I could do to stop it from happening. I was also starting to feel very submissive. I bent over and waited.
I was able to turn my head and watch as the doctor went back over to the cabinet and took out another pair of gloves, and a small bottle marked Surgi Lube, and cardboard card that had some writing on it I couldn't read. But later I learned it was a occult blood test card. Then he walked back to where I was bent over the end of the exam table, and told me to spread my legs and bend my knees. He now was talking in very stern voice, as he was telling me what to do. He told me first he was going to examine me visually, he was going to spread my cheeks and look at my anus. He then sat down on his little stool and rolled behind me.
I heard the gloves snap, as he put them on, then I felt him touching my ass cheeks as he pulled them apart, spreading them wide open. I could feel cool air on my exposed asshole. Then I could hear him moving on his stool and knew he was leaning in closer to me, looking at my butthole, he was close enough to me I could feel his breath on my butt cheeks. He was so close to me I was afraid he would smell my asshole. I was becoming very embarrassed, and at the same time I could feel my cock twitching, I was getting turned on by this happening to me. He had taken his thumbs and spread my asshole open, I knew he was looking at the inside of my hole, I could hear him telling me my anus looks tight, and nice and pink, it looks healthy. I was embarrassed knowing he could see between my legs and was able to see my hard cock. I could feel my balls tighting up as my cock got harder. I heard the doctor moving around on his stool as he let go of my cheeks and began to stand up.
When he was done he stepped around in front of me so I was able to see him. The doctor looked me directly in the eyes and explained next he was going to examine my rectum, he was going to put his finger in me, to get a stool sample, and he was also going to check my prostate gland. He then went on explaining that he has very large fingers, and he is going to lubricate my anus, first by rubbing the lubricant on my anus before he puts his finger in me. He told me it will be better for me this way, it will be easier on me. Hearing this I just nodded my head, there was nothing I could say.
I watched as the doctor squirted some lubricating jelly on his finger. Then he stepped back behind me, and with his left hand he took his forefinger and his thumb and spread my cheeks. Then I felt the cold slimy finger of his right hand touch my asshole as he began rubbing my hole in a circle smearing the lube on me. When he had me lubed he stopped rubbing my hole, just letting his finger rest against my opening.
