Thorough exam at 32 from an older male
Fast forward 5 years, I'm now 32, and it's time to get another FAA medical exam. I didn't want to go back to the doctor from 5 years ago, wanting to see if I could find a more thorough exam. I looked at the few doctors on the list, and chose the oldest male I could find, both thinking he would give the most thorough old-school exam and also thinking about the embarrassment of being examined by someone way older. He was probably around 68-70 years old.
I arrived early as instructed, I was wearing a long sleeve polo shirt, jeans, and black boxer briefs. The couple patients in the waiting room were easily in their 70s. I made some jokes with the front office staff as I filled out the registration paperwork. After a few minute wait, the elderly female nurse got me from the waiting room. She went over some basic health information with me, and sent me down the hall for a urine specimen. I returned, and she conducted an extensive vision test. During this, the doctor called her out in the hallway to clarify some of the forms that she had already filled out. I liked that he was already reviewing my information and thinking about the exam. She finished, told me to remove my shoes, and have a seat up on the table, and left.
Within a couple minutes, the doctor entered, wearing business casual clothes with a white coat, face mask, and face shield. He looked about 15 years older than the picture I had found online. He spent several minutes reviewing my information, very jovially making conversation and small talk with me. “Okay, well let's do the exam. Go ahead and take your shirt and socks off.” I did so as he prepared the otoscope. As soon as the exam started, I noticed he was taking his time being very thorough. Eyes, eyes, nose, throat, even under my tongue.
He auscultated my heart and lungs and carotids. Palpated my lymph nodes, thyroid, felt all my shoulder and back musculature. “Okay, go ahead and lie back for. And go ahead and loosen your pants.” Is he going to examine my genitals lying down?? was racing through my mind as I thought back to those exams as a teenager lying there while the doctor opened my pants with my erection pointing straight up. I laid back, undid my belt, button, and zipper, my black boxer briefs now visible.
He again performed a detailed auscultation of my heart, then felt my radial pulses and then placed his fingers inside my jeans outside my underwear and palpated my femoral arteries. He then palpated all my abdominal organs, and auscultated my abdomen. At this point, the exam was so thorough, that I could tell he was the type who didn't skip anything for the sake of time. I knew a genital exam was in my near future, and I had to start some more small talk with him to distract myself as I felt that first twinge in my penis.
“Okay go ahead and sit back up.” I did so, pants still undone. He did a textbook thorough neurological exam…reflexes, strength, sensation, follow my finger, everything.
“Alright, go ahead and stand up over here. Drop your trousers for me, I'm gonna check for a hernia.” Gulp. Here is comes. “Yeah, I guess I'm gonna put you through all the hard parts too.” He reached for one glove as I stood up. With my pants already undone, it didn't take much time for me to drop my jeans and underwear to my knees. He was still fumbling with putting the glove on his right hand, as I stood there, bare from the knees up, while I watching him stare at my genitals while he finished gloving for several seconds. The room now silent as I looked down to see my (thankfully) flaccid penis and loose scrotum exposed awaiting his inspection and approval. He first grabbed my penis, lifting it and squeezing the glans for a couple seconds to look in the meatus. This took me a little by surprise and no adult exam had included any actual exam of my penis, plus he said he wanted to do a “hernia exam." He dropped my penis, and began feeling my left testicle for a couple seconds, followed by my right. He inserted his index finger deep in my inguinal canal pulling my penis up by the traction, “Okay go ahead and turn your head and cough.” After he moved to the other side, “again.”
“Turn around and bend over.” This caught me off guard as this had never been included before. I was starting to think he might be planning on giving me my first real rectal exam. I did so, spreading my legs, as he quickly parted my cheeks to look at my anus. I was hanging so loose, I know the backside of my scrotum was also completely visible to him. No rectal exam, just anal inspection.
“Okay, you can pull your pants up. Stand over there, and walk towards me.” I thought it was interesting that he still had saved the gait test and some range of motion tests for the end. I'm walking around the room, doing all kinds of exercises with my shirt off, still realizing this nice older man had just seen and inspected my genitals and anus. Also thinking about the thousands of guys over his 40 years in practice who he had put through the same exam.
"Well, everything looks good. You can get dressed, he said and he started to complete some of the paperwork. He left, and returned about five minutes later with my completed certificate. I got home, immediately recreated the exam taking some pictures of exactly what I would have looked like to him. Then masturbated to a great finish in no time.
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This genital exam at 14 minutes is extremely close to exactly what my exam was like, except my doctor was seated in front of me: https://www.xvideos.com/video4117716/relax_the_muscle_1