Temp taken by dad/male in your life?

Most stories I've ever heard, including mine, have only ever involved a mother/female. Does anyone have any experiences or fantasies of their father/grandfather/uncle/brother/male cousin take your temp in your bottom? I'd love to hear your stories!

My Dad was pretty regularly involved in taking my temperature. I also had a male babysitter do it.

And there have definitely been fantasies involving male friends, cousins, babysitters, camp counselors, etc doing it...

Mom was the temp taker in the family. Though, I do recall one time when mom was also sick, dad took my brother and I to doctor and he was in the exam room when the nurse took my brother and I's rectal temps. We are about 2 years apart in age and i guess i was 6 and my brother was 4 and the nurse had both of use on the table at the same time with thermometers in our butt's, it's the only time i recall having my RT taken at same time as my brother at the doctor's. We usually got it done one at a time, while mom and the other brother watched. I'm not sure why the nurse did it at the same time this one time.

Temperature was always taken by my mom. I don't remember much of the rectal temps however. I do think it is better for a boy to have it taken by another male once he is 8-10.

From the great father of my husband who was nurse gave me many enemas, especially when I was pregnant. As a young girl I have seen him take the enema my father and my uncle. My pediatrician (man) I had a fever when I took her temperature rectally.

My dad never took my temp, that was mom's and nurses' jobs, but e was present for them a few times. He also sometimes brought me to the pediatricain's if I needed to go in for a shot on the weekend, and observed me get some shots in my bottom.

My mother was the usual caregiver, but one time when I was sick, my father was the one who took my rectal temperature several times a day for two or three days. I was always alone and in bed and he would come in, pull the bed covers down and then pull my PJ bottoms down. I was told to turn on my side and he separated my butt cheeks and slowly inserted the lubricated tip.

My temperature was taken by either my mom or dad, but, especially as a teenager, I preferred my dad to take it for obvious reasons. He would come into my room with the vaseline already on the thermometer, which left no doubt how it was to be done. He would sit on my bed and I would lie down over his lap and he would take my temperature. If he was away on business, or just not at home, my mom would do it. It was a bit awkward as a teenager, but I got over it.

No, but I had to lie over Dad's lap with my pants down while the nurse in a clinic inserted the thermometer in my rectum. There was no bed or exam table in that area for me to lie on.

While my mother was the primary caregiver, I recall several occasions when I was ill as a kid my father helped with rectal temps and a few enemas.

Only my mother and my doctor have taken my rectal temps.

My dad took my temperature rectally (and orally when I was older). When I was sick, it was mom who took care of me during the day. But when dad came home from work he took over my sick care so mom could take a break.

I liked it when dad took care of me. During my RT, dad would give me a back rub while waiting for the thermometer to register my temp.

When I was growing up and I had my temp taken, it was really a matter of who was available at the time. My temps were and still are always taken rectally. As long as I lived in my parents home it was a simple task, and either Mom or Dad would get the thermometer prepped and I knew what was happening as soon as I saw it. I was brought up with rectal temps so it was never any big deal when Dad took it. Before my husband passed away the same lack of sexism applied with our 3 kids. He was as much at liberty to take temps as I.

My dad is the best and he did

a lot to care for me when I wasn't feeling well, but I remember only mom doing anything medically that involved taking my clothes off -- so to speak. Might have when I was a baby, but I don't remember that.

When and after I was in the hospital at different times, Dad was doing errands for Mom and he used to sit withe for hours. But one time when I had pneumonia as a teenager Mom needed to check my rectal temperature and Dad excused him self from my room.

I never had a male take my temp before.

My step dad took my RT age 13 to 15

I always loved it when my dad would do it coz it felt so good and I even told him it had felt and he didn't mind. I didn't mind him coz I didn't really have anything to hide and he only wants the best from me when I'm supposedly sick. For fantasies there was my uncle(dad's younger brother) who was hot in my opinion ripped abs very muscular and I wanted to happen and it did. I just went up and asked him and he did it for me. Mom died when I was really young. When I was a baby it was whoever was available at the time.

It was the normal thing in my home as a kid growing up with three brothers after my mom died young. My dad was a single parent caregiver who regularly took my brothers and my rectal temps and administered suppositories enemas and spankings as needed from the time we were kids until we left home to go to college and taught us to take care of each other in his absence.

My temperature was only taken rectally by my mother, and then not after the age of five. My father was in the Army and was almost never home. Even when he was, he left the care of the children to my mother. My brother and I learned the joys of "playing doctor" early on, but rectal temperatures with a real rectal thermometer had to wait until I graduated from college and left home. Of course, that is the only way I take my wife's temperature, and it is the only way she takes mine.

When my mom re-married she gave my step-dad full authority over me so I would know he was boss. Mom had me undress before him, then told me that he was going to take my temp and then spank my bottom and then take me to the bathroom where he would join my mom in giving me an enema.. It was so embarrassing. He shook down the thermometer and put it bulb side down into the jar of Vaseline. He took a dollop on his finger and proceeded to spread my tush with his thumb and forefinger and then put the gel around my rosebud hole and then stuck his finger into the second knuckle. "OH" Ah" I yelled and then wiggled my ass.. He took his finger out and then slid the glass tube in and kept his finger on the end so I couldn't push it out. He rubbed my back and bottom for the three or four minutes that the thermometer was in my rectum. Pulling it out he wipes it off and reads it.. He yelled to my Mom it was 99.1 and had some brown on it. Then he told me .."Looks like you are going to need the enema we give you Jimmy.". I said "Please No" but that went un answered instead he raised his right hand and started spanking my tush. SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK the sound reverberated around the room like a loud cap gun in rapid fire. It didn't take long for my ass to get red and me crying saying "I promise I'll be good.". Stopping he picked me up and I cried into his left shoulder while he rubbed my back and bottom round and round. After I calmed down I got up and he walked me to the bathroom where my mom had eight of the 8oz Red bulbs with the long thick black nozzles which were covered in Vaseline and filled with warm soapy water. I said Mom Please I don't need or want it.. She said .."Nonsense young man your thermometer had streaks of brown on it now get over my lap." Reluctantly I went over her lap and she proceeded to slide the nozzle into my rosebud hole and fill my rectum and bowel's with four of the bulbs. She told me to clench my tush , then my step dad sat down on the closed toilet seat and I went over his lap for four more of the enema bulbs. Once the last bulb was delivered it didn't take long for me to go.

The only male experience I have had is at the doctor while my mom also was there. But my father never took my temp.

I can recall my dad taking my temperature rectally on very few occasions.

Mom was the primary when it came to taking my temperature.

C.

I was raised by my mom in California, and my brothers lived with my dad in Texas, so he wasn't every really around when I was sick. I remember once he was visiting around 4th of July and I was maybe 9 or 10 years old and I got really sick (I used to get sick at the drop of a hat). I only remember him holding me on his lap in the car. I had a high fever and I was freezing to death. He was so nice and warm! I don't think I ever got rectal temps at that age, but I got suppositories often enough and it was always my mom. I don't know what kinds of treatments my brothers got and it would be weird to ask them. Probably my step mother took care of them.

My temperature was taken by both my parents. I think they shared the temptakings quite equal throughout the years until I was allowed to do it myself at the age of 16.

Dad never had much to do with my care as a child, certainly never took my temperature, so no.

When living with my stepdad after he and moms divorce, he caught me taking rectal temps. I told him the dr asked me to do it that way (he didn't) and if he didn't buy it, he didn't say much.

When playing sick to stay home from school, I would sometimes ask him to bring me the thermometer. The first few times he brought the oral one. I used it 2 or 3 times. When he asked if I had a fever, I'd say no, but hint that I might need to use the 'other' thermometer. I'd usually get it myself.

After a while, when I asked for the thermometer, I'd ask for the Vaseline too. He'd bring both, but I could tell he didn't like to because he'd immediately leave and close the door. I had fantasies about having him do it and came very close to asking him for help. The closest I ever got was asking him to retrieve the thermometer I'd pushed from my anus into the sheets. Another time I asked him to come in and tell me if I had it in far enough because it kept slipping out. I was hoping he'd hold it or reinsert it but he only told me to hold onto it.

I honestly did not mind my dad putting the thermometer in; it was the waiting with it in that was the awkward part.

As stated previously, my temperature was taken rectally by either my mom or dad through my high school years. One time, at the pediatrician's office, I was 16 or 17 and the nurse that came into the exam room was a male last year nursing student. Up until that time I only had female nurses. When he had to take my temperature it was a bit strange at first, since we were kind of close in age to each other, but actually, I felt more comfortable with him doing it than the female nurses. Don't know why.

My dad never got involved in temps or enemas and made himself scarce whenever any of that was being administered by my nurse mom.

My mum is a nurse so she was the one who took our temperature rectally. Only once, when my mum had to work, my dad took my temperature. But he actually took it in my armpit. That was the only time my dad took my temperature and the only time my temperature was taken under my arm.