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Jonathan visits Dr. Johnson's Play Clinic

Part 5

“Not quite done,” Dr. Johnson said to me as he opened a drawer and produced a blue and white toothpaste like tube labeled ‘Surgilube’ and a blue glove out of a box.

“We’re going to check your prostate next. Have you had that done before?” Dr. Johnson asked as he walked over to the end of the exam table and pulled out the little step stool at the base.

“No. Never,” I replied as they stared at me. I had never had anything up my butt before and no idea if this would hurt or what would happen.

“Probably easiest if you took your underpants completely off,” Dr. Johnson said as he put the blue glove on his right hand over the first glove. “This isn’t going to hurt. Just try and relax.”

I took a deep breath and hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down and stepped out of them. Dr. Johnson took them from me and hung them on the hook with my pants as I stood there naked with Jose watching, my erection now at half-mast and sticking out at about a forty-five degree angle.

“Stand on the step, feet apart at the edge” Dr. Johnson said. I stood on the little metal step at the foot of the exam table with my feet at the edge.

“Jose, many men are apprehensive about this important exam. You need to give them clear instruction about what to do as well as reassurance during the examination.” Dr. Johnson explained to Jose as they stood behind me at the end of the table.

“Good. Now lean over the table. Rest your head and chest on the paper,” Dr. Johnson said as he placed one hand on my shoulder and gently guided me down into position. As I put my head on the table, I realized this position put my butt and balls in complete view. I felt really exposed, knowing they were now eye level with my most private anatomy.

I felt fingers spread apart my butt cheeks. “Now I’m inspecting the anus and perineum for sores and lesions.” Dr. Johnson commented as I felt his fingers press all around my butt crack and down to the base of my balls. “Everything appears normal,” he said as he removed his hands.

“Now apply a generous amount of lubricant to your index finger,” he said as I heard the squishing noise of lube being squeezed from the tube.

“This will be a little cool. Take a deep breath,” he instructed me as I felt him place one hand firmly on my lower back and then wetness at my hole. Then without warning, he shoved his finger up inside and moved it all around. It felt weird with his finger rooting around up in there.

“After you examine the rectum, palpate the prostate,” Dr. Johnson explained as he hit this one spot inside me. I saw stars. My hard-on returned with a vengeance.

“Firmly palpate both lobes checking for swelling, tenderness and masses,” he said as waves of pleasure washed over me from him pressing on my gland. I closed my eyes and sucked in a deep breath. “The patient may feel a need to urinate. This is normal when you are firmly palpating the prostate,” he said as he continued pressing. Right as he finished saying that, I felt a funny sensation, kind of like a burning feeling but also kind of like I was going to pee. I sucked in another deep breath.

“Is this painful?” Dr. Johnson asked.

“No,” I replied as I opened my eyes and saw a large drop of viscous white fluid drip from the end of my penis and onto the table. Then, suddenly, he pulled his finger out leaving me with an empty feeling.

“Jonathan, stand up straight now so we can check for discharge,” Dr. Johnson said. I stood up as he stripped the blue glove off his hand and discarded it into the biohazard bin.

“A vigorous prostate exam can sometimes release prostate fluid which we can observe,” he said as his cool gloved fingers grasped my penis at the base and milked it towards the tip, producing a milky white fluid at the tip of my penis.

“Normal looking fluid,” Dr. Johnson said as he gathered the fluid on his thumb and forefingers off the tip of my penis. “If necessary, the fluid can be cultured to check for infection,” Dr. Johnson explained to Jose as he released my penis and stripped off his gloves.

“Now you can perform the prostate exam,” Dr. Johnson said to Jose as he placed one hand on my shoulder to guide me down into position once again.

I heard the squish of lube from the tube then a hand on my lower back. “This may be cool,” Jose said as I felt his finger at my hole and he suddenly shoved his finger in. His finger moved all around then found my prostate and began to press on it. He was much more vigorous than Dr. Johnson and my erection throbbed.

“I think that’s his prostate,” Jose commented as he pressed around. I sucked in a breath. It felt incredible when he found it.

“Yeah, that’s it” I grunted out in response as he continued his exam.

“Now, palpate each lobe,” Dr. Johnson advised as Jose’s finger massaged deep inside me. I sucked in another breath and looked down at my penis rock hard and rigid up against my belly. A long string of cloudy fluid was hanging off the end of it. A small puddle had formed on the table paper below me from all the fluid I had leaked.

“Uhh, I’m gonna pee,” I commented as the feeling hit me real bad—worse than the first time. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. “Ohhh..you’d better s-stop,” I blurted out.

“That’s normal,” he said as he continued pressing up inside me. “Everything seems fine,” Jose commented as he continued his detailed internal exam.

“Ohhh,” I moaned out as I felt my asshole clamp down on Jose’s finger and I blew my load over the table. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had in my life. Jose kept his finger up there while I squirted six or seven times all over the paper. When I was done, he pulled his finger out.

“Man,” I sighed as I leaned onto the table and tried to catch my breath.

“Sometimes during vigorous palpation of the prostate men will experience an orgasm,” Dr. Johnson commented to Jose. “Offer them some tissues to clean themselves up and wipe off the excess lubrication before they get dressed.” he commented as he set a box of tissues on the table near my head. I looked down and saw I had sprayed all over the table paper all the way up to the top of the table by the pillow.

“You can get dressed now,” Dr. Johnson said as he went over to the sink and washed his hands and Jose stripped off his gloves.

I climbed off the table, my erection still throbbing and turned my back to the doctor and Jose. Dr. Johnson explained to Jose how to complete the form to document my examination. I used the tissues to wipe as much of the lube off as possible then grabbed my shorts and quickly pulled them up to hide my now softening hard-on and finished dressing.

“Everything looks normal. Do you have any questions for us?” Dr. Johnson said as he leaned up against the counter holding my chart.

“This was an excellent learning experience for Jose,” he continued. “If you don’t have any questions, Jose can show you the way out. I’ll contact you about your next appointment,” Dr. Johnson said as he opened the door to the hallway and walked out.

My head was spinning as I followed Jose out of the room and up the stairs to my car. What the hell would they do on the ‘next appointment’ Dr. Johnson mentioned?

“Have a good night. Drive safely,” Jose waved as I walked out of the house and to my car.