Testicular Cancer Scare

A couple of years ago I noticed a lump on one of my testicles. It fell like I ha a third nut. I made an appoinment right away with my female PCP. She did a very extensive exam. I think she was afraid of malpractice because she had not done a genital exam at my annual physical a few weeks earlier.

She sent me to a test center for an ultra-sound. This was very entertaining. I had a very hot technician. She had me strip from the waist down, covered my legs with a paper sheet and than had me hold my cock out of the way while she put a drape over me so that just my scrotum showed. She cover the area above the drapd with another sheet so my cock was in my hand hidden by the sheet.

She then covered the scrotum with gel and proceeded to run the ultra-sound device all over both testicles. She did this a couple of times, looking at a monitor the whole time. I had a semi-hard on from rubbing the tip of my cock while she was doing this.

She left the room and came back with two other people, another pretty female and a male. I was holding my cock this entire time and was torn between getting turned on and getting scared because this might be serious. Both the man and the other woman did the same sort of exam and also felt the lump.

They said there was a solid mass that could be something serious or could just be something minor. The said they would send the pictures and a report to my PCP. The last two people to arrive left at that point. The first woman cleaned the gel off of me, took off the drape and the sheets and had me get dressed.

When I saw the urologist (an old guy and no hot nurse) he decided I just had a cyst and it was nothing to work about. He had some blood test done which should no cancer markers and the lump went away in a few weeks.

If I had known the end results I think I would have enjoyed the ultra-sound exam and probably been able to get and keep a good erection. I would have liked to see the reaction for the pretty young technician if she uncover me after the exam and I had a raging hard-on.

I too had a similar scare just recently. I went to my dr., where he proceeded to do a quick exam on both nuts. Strangley, he didn't use a glove, though he washed his hands well afterword. I thought this was a bit strange though; there is no way I'd be feeling someone's junk without protection. Anyway, he sent me off to get an ultrasound. At the time it wasn't particularly exiting for me since it was an old lady, and I was thinking I might have cancer. Turns out it was just a cyst. Looking back, it was an exiting experience.

I've had a couple of ultrasounds, and lucked out and got young females. One was really cute and had just graduated from her med tech college. The other was probably in her late 20s and also fairly attractive. In both my cases there wasn't a serious testicular cancer scare, it was just a "to rule out everything" sort of deal so they were very enjoyable. I just laid there and enjoyed the sensation of having her put the gel on and move the transducer around for 30 minutes. Way far from being the worst diagnostic I've ever had done!

I had cysts as well. When I went for the ultrasound I lucked out to have a female tech and they had to bring in a guy to chaperon. I had to hold one of the towels down to keep my penis pressed against my stomach. Great feeling with the gel and all just the fear its something serious kills the mood big time.

I had a similar experience when I was in high school. The doctor did a very thorough exam, told me it was probably nothing, but set an appointment for me to have an ultrasound at the hospital.

I changed into a gown in a bathroom attached to the ultrasound room. I don't remember if the age or looks of the female tech. She placed towels above and below my balls to preserve my modesty. I had a partial erection the whole time. She asked me to show her specifically where the mass was so she could make sure to go over it well. I felt my testicle between my fingers and pointed out the lump. This particular part was probably most embarrassing for me.

Looking back, this was probably the incident that started my medical fetish.

PS It turned out to be epididymisitis, which was treated with antibiotics.

I had a similar experience, but I was in too much pain, and too young to take any pleasure from the exam, although the tech was very attractive.

You are right about erections, Mash4077th. I get them just about every exam I get from a woman (a reaction that I can trace from experiences I had in my teens when I was in the hospital on several occasions) and I have been impressed over the years at how gracefully -- for lack of a better word -- they take it. I have never, not once got so much as a disapproving cluck from any of them. About a third of the time the woman might make a light joke or say something positive, but mainly they just carry on and ignore it. I had an exam by an endocrinologist once, an extremely thorough exam of my testicles, during which I got a massive erection. She was doing a Tanner measurement at one point, and a penis exam later on. During these procedures she handled my fully erect penis for minutes on end as casually as if it were a cup of coffee and talked a blue streak about what she was finding or not finding as she did the exam, but never mentioned the erection except once when she said 'that's normal' which I thought was a reference to my erection (or perhaps it wasn't -- I was never sure). After this was all over (she did a DRE as well, at the end) and I was thinking about it, I couldn't help but be struck by how truly nonchalant this woman was with my erect penis. It was as if she barely noticed it. She was young and attractive too, but, I guess, also either very sophisticated, very bored, completely lesbian or most likely, as you say, very used to seeing and handling erect penises during her workday. Now, several years later, I still can't quite get over her nonchalance, her casualness in dealing with it!