Your first Rectal Temperature as an adult.

Over the years, primarily at my request I had my rectal temperature taken many times as an adult. As I said, at my request. I would say percentage wise my requests were met at least 98% of the time. Again, by request.

Memory fails me as to when my first adult rectal temperature was taken. I wish I could remember, but I can’t.

So, I am curious if anyone reading this has a memory of their first adult rectal tempt being taken.; and any things about it that has stayed with you. Thanks.

Being taken by somebody else by myself? I guess my wife when she was still my girlfriend, and, no, I don't recall it. (Shame)

Difficult for me to answer this question.

At 73, I think I can say I have had a strong rectal temperature fetish since I was born.

When I was 13, my parents stopped taking my rectal temperature, they gave me a brand new glass thermometer witch I was free to use. So, from my teenage years till now, I have been taking my rectal temperature more or less regularly. And I have been masturbating a lot with a thermometer in my butt.

If we speak of a third person taking my rectal temperature, it gets a bit more complicated. Does having my rectal temperature taken standing up by the female schooldoctor, just as I turned 18 count.

Then, speaking of girlfriends, my first girlfriend, from 21 to 24, was strongly opposing rectal temperature as a principe. She never took my RT and never let me take hers. My second girlfriend, from 25 to 28'was just the opposite. I have posted about her on this site, Maria was very much into medfet and she had set the rule that she would give me a comprehensive medical exam everytime we were to have sex. This mock exam allways ended with her taking my rectal temperature on her lap. Of course, I enjoyed it a lot. .

As a child my mom my mom stopped taking rectal temps when I was three. During the last one I remember getting really embarrassed when she withdrew the thermometer from my bottom because it was encrusted in poop. I think she perceived my discomfort. I didn’t have a rectal temp again until I was a medical student and was admitted to UCSF Moffett hospital for work up of a fever of unknown origin which I had contracted in Israel. I was horrified when they the nurses told me I would get rectal temps every four hours night and day. I can’t say it was arousing but I did note the twirling that the beautiful UC nurses did as they inserted. I bought a rectal thermometer a few years back and was underwhelmed when taking my own temp. Along came @Iris1858 and I thought it might be fun to take each other’s temp prior to enemas being administered. Wow! It was fantastic! Having her gentle hand twirl (I taught her) the thermometer and then resting her loving hand on my perianal area was so erotic. I’m a believer now, lovey! ❤️

So I was about 19 years old, my girlfriend at the time and I had been experimenting with each other’s kinks. She really enjoyed my medical fetish/play. However, she did speak up once and commented that she was always the patient and waited to switch roles. I gladly accepted with great surprise! Next thing I know I’m in the knee to chest position! I looked back as she snapped on a white exam glove with a little Vaseline on her finger. I felt her press against my prostate as she worked the rectal exam. I was getting harder and harder by the second. Just as I was about to cum she pulled her finger out. I looked back then I saw her holding the digital thermometer in her hand lubing it up! She told me to lay back down and she was going to give me a through exam. My chest touch the bed, then I felt the poke of the thermometer in me! I felt her twist it so she could see the screen…then that’s when I heard that beep! She turn it on and make comments as I later there on display getting my temperature taken. She stroked me as the thermometer did it job and as soon as the thermometer beeped to say the reading I came in her hand. I was one of many great memories I have with her. We would take turns being the doctor and patient but I’ll never forget my first time as a patient with her!

In the hospital ICU when I was 22, I had suffered extensive facial injuries in a cycling accident. They had me sedated much of the time, but I felt a probe inserted in my bottom that monitored my temperature.

When I was moved to the medical-surgical floor, nurses took rectals with a probe on a long wire connected to a battery powered unit next to my bed.

Then, also with a glass rectal thermometer from a visiting nurse who cared for me at home during my recovery, until my injuries healed enough that I was able to take an oral temp. This was 41 years ago.

I came home sick with trhe flu and laid on trhe couch pretty much all day. Wife came home from work and asked how I felt which was pretty crappy. She asked if I had a fever and I replied that it feels like it. She said that we should probably take my temp. She went in to get the thermometer and when she came back she also had trhe jar of vaseline and said ok turn over! I must have had quite a surprised look on my face along with a familiar tingle in my stomach. She said come on lets go...roll over. I did and she pulled down my sweats dipped the thermometer in the jar. Spread my cheeks and told me to just relax and in it went. A little embarrasing but also pleasurable!

In the late 1970’s, I was visiting a girlfriend who lived several states away. She was just about to graduate from nursing school. One night, after we returned to her home, I didn’t feel so great. She left the room, and returned with a thermometer and a jar of Vaseline. I started to get butterflies in my stomach. She had a hard time convincing me to allow her to take my temperature in my ass, as a grown adult, but she told me that she took her own temperature in her ass, and that it wouldn’t be painful. I have been hooked ever since. Unfortunately, the distance was the only reason that the relationship ended. She was the best.

Can't definitively say when because it started as a child and never stopped.

I had a cyst near my ear when I was in my early 20's, this was in the early 1970's. I hadn't been married for very long when my wife insisted that I have it looked at. The doctor said that it needed to come off and, because of it's location, would require an in patient operation. I go to the hospital room and get into a gown. The nurse, who was much older than me, comes in for my initial physical and informs me, again because of the location of the cyst, that they couldn't take an oral temperature. So she had me roll over on my side and inserted the thermometer into my rectum. The next time I had to have my temperature taken, my wife was with me and a young nurse walked in. It turns out to be someone that my wife went to school with. I wasn't the least bit embarrassed to be seen by the older nurse, but it was a different ball game with a young nurse who was chatting away with my wife while I had my butt exposed. Since then, being exposed for any exam or procedure doesn't phase me in the least.

I wasn't the least bit embarrassed to be seen by the older nurse, but it was a different ball game with a young nurse who was chatting away with my wife while I had my butt exposed. Since then, being exposed for any exam or procedure doesn't phase me in the least.

I've had my butt looked at so many times over the years, Hemorrhoid treatments (twice), Colonoscopies, DRE's, Prostate exams. I used to tell my coworkers if they posted a picture of my asshole on a billboard in Rockford, everyone would know it's mine. 🤣

Early in our relationship, my wife(early 20s and girlfriend at that time) was sick at her apartment with the flu and didn't have a thermometer. This was back in the 80s. I brought a thermometer set(rectal and oral) and with her nose being so stuffy, she hesitantly allowed me to take her temperature rectally. While she was on her belly with the thermometer protruding from between her cheeks, I was giving her a soothing bun rub to take her mind off the fact she was ill. I thought I was administering her first rectal temperature as an adult and it was also the first time that I had taken anyone's rectal temp.

Waiting for the thermometer to register, she commented at how much more pleasant this was than the rectal temperature she recieved several months ago in the hospital(by a nurse) post surgery for a broken nose. I wish I had been a fly on the wall to see her first time as an adult and the look of surprise that must have been on her face when the nurse asked her to roll over.

She got sick fairly often and has been face and pants down quite a bit over the years. That thermometer set got a lot of use.

I was very rarely sick and while I don't recall the exact first time, she had the honors of giving me my first adult rectal temperature, I think we were married at the time.

@brbr Does she appreciate having her temperature taken rectally?

@Jacana She does, although not as much as she used to and not as much as I enjoy seeing a thermometer poking out from between her cheeks. She very much appreciates the warmth and care I give her when she is ill, the accuracy of the temperature and the accompanying bun rubs.

Last week, I visited my Russian masseuse for a soothing session. As always, she began with a routine check: measuring my rectal temperature. It's a practice she started during the pandemic, ensuring the safety and comfort of her clients. The warmth of her welcoming smile instantly eased my nerves.

She took the glass thermometer, and I could feel the tension in my muscles beginning to release. After confirming my temperature was normal, she guided me to the massage table, where I felt an immediate sense of tranquility. The aroma of essential oils filled the room, enhancing the calming atmosphere.

As she worked her magic, kneading away the stress of the week, I closed my eyes and let my worries drift away. That simple rectal temperature check was not just a precaution; it was a reminder of the care and attention she offers. Each visit becomes a journey of relaxation, leaving me rejuvenated and ready to face the world again.