I read the email and circled the date for my exam. I wasn't eager for this but I wished to get it over with so that I could attend school without any complications or concerns. I was advised that the exam would be conducted by a different provider this time at the clinic I often attended. I didn't think that this was unusual as it also said the exam would be conducted by an experienced professional.

I felt restless the night before, which wasn't unusual for me. I got up at 6:30 am, a bit earlier than usual, and showered but didn't want much in the way of breakfast. By 8:30, I took the bus over to the clinic. I was dressed in jeans and a button down shirt. I entered the clinic suite, greeted the receptionist, and sat down waiting to be called back. I attempted to busy myself with my phone in a futile attempt to distract myself from the coming and goings of other individuals. At this hour, the clinic was just getting started so the reception area was full, some 15 people, most young, sat there likely anticipating what was to come. I know I sure was wondering how this would compare to my usual exams? Eventually the clock approached 9 am and a nurse, I would say in her mid 40s, called my name and motioned for me to follow her.

On the way to the exam room, she had me confirm my age and date of birth. "Yes, I am Nick, 19, August 12, 2006." She paused and opened the door to an exam room, one that I had not used in the past. It didn't have a window but the exam bed was off to the side. She was polite but asked if I was prepared for today's developmental exam. I smirked, and replied, "As ready as I can be I think." Good, then you realize that you will need to take off everything for the doctor. I must have blushed and said, "I understand. Um a gown please." She smiled and said, "For this, there is no gown. If you're too nervous, you may leave on your briefs until the we return." I think my mind must have blanked out and didn't comprehend what was to follow.

After having undressed as required and sitting on the exam table in my blue bikini briefs, I waited, counted ceiling tiles, and wiggled my legs. After about 10 minutes there was a knock and the nurse and now the examiner entered. The later was a young woman who said she was a nurse practitioner. She shook my hand and began to review basic health questions. Then asked if I could provide a urine sample but directed me to do so in the room after the nurse cleaned my penis. I looked shocked and was ordered to strip and do so immediately.

I obeyed and quickly covered my penis with my hands only to be sternly advised, "Hands at your side. Relax!" While I stood there, the nurse reached for my penis, which was contracted and tugged it while then wiping the head and meatus. I didn't look and then provided a urine sample a bit slowly with this audience readying for my exam. Finally I provided enough of a sample and was told to get up onto the table for my temperature. I sat there only to be told, "Turn onto your side for a rectal temp." I groaned, "Oh no ...." The examiner then said sternly, "It wasn't an option. Turn onto your side now." I obeyed and felt the long probe entering my rectum and nestling deep inside me as the nurse held it firmly up into my dark canal. The sensations caused my penis to react in a way that I could not control. I mean having an erection was normal but under this circumstance, I was shocked and embarrassed. Still, it grew stronger and longer.

Upon the removal of the thermometer, the exam commenced with me sitting or laying back and feeling my erection throb. The examiner eventually conducted a genital exam and advised that I will have to receive a swab of my penis and rectum. She had the nurse hold me pulsing member and swab me causing me to gasp and grab the table. It was most unpleasant but then I had to turn onto my side and entertain a long swab up my rectum also causing me to gasp. Then back onto my back and endure her examining each testicle and feeling my rigid shaft. I began to leak slightly and tried to distract my mind from what I was feeling which became futile as she told the nurse to measure my erection. The arousal continued despite my astonishment and now shock as her finger pressed into my rectum and caused me to clench and sigh. "We are going to get a sample. Let yourself respond." The internal sensations became overwhelming and I began to breathe rapidly and move my hips with each thrust of her finger and clasp of my testicles. I suddenly felt my hips lift up off of the table and my penis pulse such that I dispelled my semen onto my chest as my eyes fluttered.

The nurse soon gathered the sample an wiped me off declaring that I had fully passed my exam. I was left to dress and leave when ready only to pass the same nurse escorting another young man and mentioning, "You're here for a developmental exam." Hearing that caused me to leak into my briefs and clench as I knew exactly what was to happen behind closed doors! That night in the privacy of my room, I allowed myself to revisit the entire experience complete with another satisfying orgasm.