Tom stood there trembling and stared at the closed door. His heart was really racing now. He wanted so bad to run out of there but also wanted to stay and finish this. The big question in his mind was what was coming next. The uncertainty scared and excited Tom at the same time. Tom pulled down his boxer briefs, stepped out of them and threw them over with his pants. Tom’s erection had begun to soften and his scrotum hung loosely in the warm room. Completely naked, he climbed up and sat on the end of the table between the two metal knee crutches. Sweat dripped down from his armpits and onto the crinkly white paper on the table. Tom looked around at the well equipped room as he listened to the air conditioning vents quietly hiss. The most a doctor had ever had done down there was the quick hernia check and his mind was racing with thoughts of what might happen with Dr. Johnson.

A few minutes later, from the hallway, Tom heard a mechanical squeaking noise and voices then the door to the exam room opened suddenly. Dr. Johnson walked in followed by a younger man who was wheeling a cart covered by a large blue cloth drape. One of the wheels on the cart squeaked as it rolled across the floor. Tom quickly covered his crotch with his hands as the younger man wheeled the cart next to the table and closed the door. Tom was flabbergasted and felt his face and neck get warm. Dr. Johnson had only mentioned the idea of having others present but nothing definite. Spencer in his mid thirties, clean cut and was wearing blue scrubs like Dr. Johnson.

“Spencer will be helping me with the next part of the exam,” Dr. Johnson said as he adjusted the back of the exam table up so it was at a 45 degree angle. “Lay back on the table,” Dr. Johnson said as he pressed on Tom’s shoulder to get him to lay back.

Tom lay back as Spencer came to the side of the table and began to fasten the restraint straps over him. “Need to make sure you don’t move around during the exam,” Spencer said as he tightened one strap down over Tom’s chest and another one over his abdomen.

“Hands over your head,” Dr. Johnson directed. Tom uncovered his crotch and raised his hands then Dr. Johnson fastened his wrists in place with straps to the top of the exam table.

“Now let’s get the legs up,” Dr. Johnson said to Spencer as they each went and grabbed Tom’s ankles and lifted his legs up into the knee crutches. Tom got goose bumps and his scrotum pulled up tight as his legs touched the cold metal. Spencer fastened straps around both Tom’s ankles, effectively immobilizing his legs then adjusted the stirrups forcing Tom’s knees further back and his legs wide open. Then Spencer pulled a lever which caused the very end of the table to drop down leaving Tom’s butt hanging off the end of the table. Tom was now fully exposed and accessible for Dr. Johnson to complete his exam.

Dr. Johnson clicked on the wall switch and turned on the exam light above the table. He aimed it at Tom’s groin then snapped on a pair of latex gloves he retrieved from the cart. Tom had a slightly furry belly with a trail of hair leading down to a thick layer of curly brown hair around his penis and covering his scrotum. A nice layer of hair continued down his legs and back around his anus. The halogen examination light illuminated everything completely for Dr. Johnson.

“Obviously no problems getting or keeping erections,” Dr. Johnson commented as he reached out and began to inspect Tom’s pubic hair and groin area for rashes or lice. Tom looked down as he watched the Doctor’s gloved fingers thoroughly inspect him.

“Any discharge from your penis?” Dr. Johnson asked as he grasped Tom’s penis from the base and milked it up to the tip, producing a copious amount of clear pre-cum. Dr. Johnson captured the clear viscous fluid between his gloved thumb and forefinger and looked at it closely.

“No, never,” Tom replied.

“Since you haven’t used protection, I’ll be taking a swab today,” the doctor said as he reached out and took the swab Spencer was holding out.

Tom closed his eyes and took a deep breath as he felt Dr. Johnson firmly grasp his erection and pry it away from his abdomen. Tom looked down as the doctor deftly inserted the swab into his urethra.

“Son of a…” Tom cried out as the swab advanced down his urethra creating a burning sensation.

“Count backwards from ten,” Dr. Johnson instructed Tom. “It needs to be in there long enough to obtain an adequate sample.”

“Ten, nine, eight…” Tom squeezed his eyes closed tight and counted backwards as Dr. Johnson firmly grasped his penis and held the swab in place.

“One,” Tom sighed as Dr. Johnson rotated the swab for adequate sampling and withdrew the burning swab from his urethra and handed it to Spencer. Tom’s erection had now softened and his penis hung limply above his hairy scrotum.

“Any more cultures?” Spencer asked as he placed the swab into the collection tube.

“Considering his history, I’d better take a rectal swab just to be sure,” the doctor said as he adjusted the light to better illuminate Tom’s anus.

“But, I never have…” Tom blurted out. He had never had anything up there to make him think something could be wrong.

“Better to be thorough,” Dr. Johnson said as he unwrapped the swab and sat down on the stool between Tom’s outstretched legs. Tom could only see the top of his head but felt the doctor’s fingers at his anus then felt the swab get shoved up in there and moved around. Swabbing complete, Dr. Johnson got off the stool and handed the discolored swab to Spencer, then stripped off his gloves and walked over to the sink and washed his hands.

“Spencer, get a temp and I’ll finish reviewing his history,” Dr. Johnson said as he picked up the clipboard and sat down on the rolling stool.

Spencer picked up a large thermometer off the cart and began to shake it down. No, he wasn’t going to do it there, Tom thought as he watched Spencer open a foil package and place a protective sheath onto the thermometer.

“Can’t you do it in my mouth?” Tom pleaded as Spencer got between his legs.

“Office policy,” Spencer replied as Tom felt the cool greased thermometer slide deep into his anus. Tom lay back and closed his eyes as Spencer set the timer on his watch. He had been here for over an hour. What else was Dr. Johnson going to do, he wondered as he lay there. Spencer busied himself cleaning up the cart.

“So I’ve collected swabs to check for STDs,” Dr. Johnson commented as he sat there continuing to review Tom’s health history. “Before I continue, I have a few more items I need to review.”

“You stated you began to develop chest hair at about age 17, correct?” Dr. Johnson asked.

“Yes,” Tom replied.

“How about pubic and armpit hair?”

“Twelve or thirteen, I guess,” Tom replied.

“How old were you when you first ejaculated?”

“About the same time,” Tom replied as Dr. Johnson made notes. Tom felt the redness returning to his face as the feeling of embarrassment came over him again at having to answer these questions in front of two guys. Having to answer to just Dr. Johnson was bad enough but Spencer was also here to listen to his private information. He was twenty-five years old…why did these questions make any difference, he thought as his mind raced.

“And the first time you ejaculated, did you have a nocturnal emission or were you masturbating?”

“A wet dream, uh, I mean nocturnal emission,” Tom replied getting even more embarrassed at the questions as Dr. Johnson recorded his answers.

“How long has it been since you last ejaculated?”

“Three, maybe four days,” Tom replied.

“Proper timing to collect an adequate sample,” Dr. Johnson replied as the alarm on Spencer’s watch sounded. Dr. Johnson recorded more information on Tom’s medical history form as Spencer removed the thermometer from Tom’s anus. In reality, it had only been three minutes but it seemed like an eternity to Tom as he lay spread eagle under the bright lights being questioned by the doctor.

“100 degrees,” Spencer announced as he discarded the thermometer sheath and placed the thermometer into a metal tray containing disinfectant that sat next to the autoclave.

Dr. Johnson snapped on a fresh pair of gloves and was again standing at the end of the table between Tom’s outstretched legs while Spencer observed. Tom looked down as the doctor grasped his now softened penis and began to inspect it, moving it and stretching it to thoroughly examine all sides and the head for sores or other lesions. As the examination continued, Tom’s erection returned. Dr. Johnson released Tom’s penis and it flopped against Tom’s belly as he moved to examine Tom’s scrotum. Dr. Johnson grasped Tom’s left testicle and began to move and roll it between his thumb and forefingers.

“Are you doing monthly self exams?” the doctor asked as he looked Tom in the eye and continued to examine his testicle.

“Most of the time when I remember,” Tom muttered.

“It’s very important to check them every month, just like I am doing now,” Dr. Johnson said as he began to examine Tom’s right testicle. “They should feel firm and smooth like a hard boiled egg. If you find any lumps or bumps, you need to get in and get checked right away.”

Tom’s erection was rock hard and pulsating again as Dr. Johnson released his testicle and moved to examine the rest of his scrotum. Spencer stood leaning against the counter with his arms crossed and watched the proceedings.