Innocent examinations by parents

I don't remember such a direct examination from my parents. It was always only as needed. It was not difficult for my parents to see me in my underwear, the house was small, with one bathroom. All examinations took place after previous problems, or I myself turned to my parents for advice. I also didn't see any desire from the pediatricians to do a full examination. If something hurt, the pediatrician listened and sent me to another. It was not customary to do work for other doctors.

While I was getting daily enemas after an impaction left me with rectal sensation issues, my mom would occasionally try to assess my bottom for any kind of ongoing irritations.

Often before my daily enema she'd lube me with a finger first. If I was in knee chest position she'd take a look around my anus for anything that looked off. She had a little light she'd try to shine in me a little bit too.

A few times she thought some spots looked a little red or something, and she had a cream my rectum, anus, and butt would be lathered with after my enema before my diaper went on. An odd feeling to say the least.

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My parents, although not in the medical field, examined my private part regularly.

As someone said, I found it embarrassing. Not when I was a child, but from the age of 11.

This makes me think, perhaps also after the temperature measurement when I was sick: "You turn around and we look your Willy".

Same as Elsasser. Rectal temp always meant a foreskin check too.

In my late teens I had what felt like a cut or bite between my legs on a Friday afternoon/Saturday morning with lots of sharp pain. We lived in a small town so no clinic available until Monday. Step mom agreed to check it out. I took my pants off and we tried to keep it modest moving the boxers around to look on the couch. Wasn’t really working so she told me to just pull them down and lean over. Off they came and I bent over the back of the couch. She pulled my cheeks apart and looked finding a nasty heat rash. *Edit*…had a couple of DM questions so I should have been more detailed. 1) When I pulled my boxers down she was standing right there and she did see my privates fully. 2) Yes, this was the first time she saw me, and 3) yes, she did put cortisone/neosporin on the red areas on my taint, but I had to put it on the sides of my sack. She had left the room then.

Yes @maria_fetish, growing up I had to take baths every week with either my father or mother. That is how they did their check on me.

We used to do a check for skin cancer because our family has a history of irregular moles. It was mostly just a formality until we got old enough to do it ourselves.

At 12 I had a physical by lady pediatrician. She found I had a ‘varicocele’ swollen veins of the left spermatic cord. She asked my mom, who is an internal medicine doctor, to come to the exam room to see/feel it. Mom knew what it was. She felt it, then had me climb up on the table. This position lowers the pressure in the veins and it disappears. The pediatrician also had her pull back my tight foreskin. Mom was told to check the varicocele every 6 months, after a shower so I was warm and the balls would hang lower. Six months later, Mom warned me it was time for the check, and don’t lock the bathroom door. As soon as I finished—I assume she was waiting for the water to be turned off—she came in, and checked me while I was still wet. I also had to show her I was clean under the foreskin & she felt the scrotum. This went on for the next 6 years. Later she had me get dressed in my pajamas, then I’d open the fly of my pj’s and show her my genitals so she could examine me.

In between, at 16 I had a hernia operation. Mom changed the dressings. As other members have posted, if I had a scrape, illness, or my asthma struck, Dr. Mom would care for me.

These were ‘innocent exams.’ If Mom didn’t check me, she would have taken me to the doctor. However the effect was a strong CFNM ‘fetish.’ desire to be in situations where a female in charge exposes me or sees me naked.

Two or three times I asked my father to examine my testicles because I thought I had felt something.

Besides the rectal temps and enemas I sometimes had to be looked at for ticks or other bites after coming in from playing outside and riding my horse. and that usually meant stripping off my clothes to make sure. I do the same with my kids now.

I grew up in a family where everyone (except my father) was in the medical field. My mother, my grandmother, my grandmother. I received various checks from them.

When something wasn't right, there was always a checkup from them, before possibly taking me to the doctor.

I remember when I was very little, when my grandmother washed me, every time she would check my skin in general when she dried me, often retracting my foreskin.

Even when I received an enema, or RT, there was always a small checkup.

In short, things like that were very common...