Doctor exam with parent / sibling present OR school exam with teacher / administrator

What are your most memorable experiences with that?

Like i said before Mom usually took us to the doc together. So I saw my brother getting examined and he saw me. Of course Mom was present as well.

I vividly remember my first grade school physical. It was a group physical, separated by gender. The teacher was present and watched the entire exam, including the genital exam. She was the one who ordered us to undo our pants and stood beside the doctor during the genital exam. She chastised anyone who hesitated undoing his pants or presenting his genitals to the doctor. It was humiliating, yet erotic. I also remember the girls returning red faced after their exam. They must have received the same treatment.

I managed to escape my 6th and 10th grade school physicals. The doctor was always extremely thorough and privacy was never a concern. I do remember my sister crying the night before her 6th grade physical. She begged my mother to have the pediatrician sign her form to avoid the school physical. My mother didn't see any reason for her concern. I don't think my mother knew what happened during our school physicals.

Like i said before Mom usually took us to the doc together. So I saw my brother getting examined and he saw me. Of course Mom was present as well.

Similar to my experiences. When either me or my big brother went to the doctors we would both be in the surgery together along with either my mam or dad. If the doctor did a physical on us then I got to see him stripped down his underwear or him see me. The most embarrassing experience was when I was eight and carrying a little puppy fat. I got on the scales whilst stripped down to my white briefs and the doctor read out my weight and announced I was overweight and the doc discussed it with my mam like I wasn't there. To compound it when I got home my big brother said to me "the doctor says you're a fatty Scott!".

I lived with my uncle who was circumcised. I am uncircumcised, and when I was six he discovered I couldn't fully retract. He had a friend who was a doctor and surgeon and he arranged for him to come to the house to examine me. In some ways it was less embarrassing because I was at home in familiar surroundings in other ways it was more embarrassing because my uncle and the doctor knew each other well and he watched as he did the exmination.

The doctor checked me fully genitally, and anally, and asked me to roll back as far as I could for him. My uncle and he watched, and then they both tried to retract me. It turned out I had a small web of skin under my cock head. The doctor folded my skin back and could see it and showed it to my uncle.

A few days later the doctor came back and gave me a procedure that enabled me to get my skin completely back, and told me that I should keep rolling it back to be sure it was clean. When I showered my uncle would get me to show him so he could see it was ok.

My mom was at all of my exams at the pediatrician through my sixteenth birthday. The most memorable ones were in my teens.

First, when I was 13, it was the only time I could remember the doctor not just pulling my underwear down a bit for the genital exam, but rather completely off, leaving me totally naked on the exam table while he looked for scarring from a skin issue I had earlier that year. Though I was used to the doctor and my mom seeing my penis every year at my annual exam, I think the worry that someone else/new would walk in and see me was heightened.

Then, when I was 14, the doctor used an orchidometer to measure my testicles, since I was developing late, but he ended by telling my mom that I was going to finally start catching up with the other boys.

The exam at 15 was uneventful, since I still was just past Tanner Stage 2, with basically zero pubic hair and a fairly small penis, so it was effectively the same as my exams at 12 and before.

At 16, I finally had pubic hair and basically my adult-sized penis, so where in the previous few years, while he had my undies pulled down, the doctor would ask my mom if I had started to have nocturnal emissions, he pivoted to talking to me directly. He asked me if I had started masturbating to ejaculation, and I admitted I had started a few months earlier. He looked at my mom, and she nodded, so I guess I wasn't keeping that secret too well. But he must have been satisfied, because he pulled my undies back up and said I was all caught up finally.

As embarrassing as it ought to have been for 16-year-old me to have to discuss my masturbation habits while my pediatrician and my mom were looking at my penis, I was just so happy to finally have caught up with the other boys that I don't recall being at all embarrassed. If anything I was proud to let them see that I had grown up.

My Mom was present during every periodic exam at the family doctor. Exam forms included a "sexual development" position and I was dreading this part of the checkup - especially at the time of puberty. I remember being embarrassed during those exams, but I don't recall the Doc ever looking "downthere".

However, at the hospital, my Lady Doc was more keen to inspect my genitals. Between age 14-17 I would periodically stay at the hospital for a few days for various tests, so those exams were mostly between me and the Lady Doc. But this one, especially memorable, time she brought 3 medical students (1 male and two females) plus my Mom visited on that day. Other patients were asked to leave the room and I was only in my boxer briefs as the students checked my overall mobility, reflexes, palpated my stomach etc. During the whole exam my Mom was in the far corner of the room and witnessing everything. Finally the moment has come to check the genitals. Usually I was laying when the Lady Doc did it, but this time she told me to turn towards the window where my Mom stood. I was already 16-17, so she kindly told female students (which didn't look much older than me) to stand behind me and it was only the male student, Lady Doc and my Mom that saw what was to unfold (literally).

The guy lowered my boxers and was slightly squating to have a good look. Lady Doc told him to retract my foreskin, but well, I was chubby and slightly shrunken so after trying twice he managed to only go as far as to see the pee-hole. After quite some fiddling he still couldn't fully retract it, so the Lady Doc took over and skinned my willy all the way back with ease - like magic. Maybe that fluffed a bit my manhood as after that demonstration the student tried again and succeeded. For some reason he uttered "the penis is present". Embarrassed me interpreted it as an allusion to my shrinkage, but I will never know what was written down by the female student holding the forms.

During the whole scene I was switching my gaze from what was going on downthere to my Mom, who gave me empathetic "too bad" expressions. I don't even know which part of the scene was most embarrassing, but it was definitely the most memorable exam that involved my Mother.

The only time (I can remember) someone else was present during my physicals was at the age of about 12 when my mom was in the exam room during my school physical. It was also the first time that I can remember the doctor pulled down my undies and had me standing there naked while I started to grow an erection while he was examining my genitals. The whole thing was quite memorable to me since it was the first time someone else had seen my boner and had actually touched it. Another aspect that made it memorable was that my mom was there in the room while it happened.

My mom always came with me to the doctor when I was younger. I never had to take my clothes off so I never really minded. Then when I was 9 I was going to summer camp that required a physical exam. The nurse gave me a gown and told me to undress to my underwear. I remember getting nervous because I wasn't wearing panties, so I took everything off and put the gown on. The doctor came in, did a routine checkup, and then asked me to lie on the table, my mother was sitting in a chair facing the end of the table. He told me to bend my knees and he started to lift the gown to expose my vagina. I realized what was happening, got so embarrassed, and instinctively closed my knees. The doctor told me to relax and not to be embarrassed, which somehow made me feel more embarrassed, especially with my mother looking. I finally let my knees spread open and felt the doctor tough down my thigh and then spread my labia, he then had me draw my knees in toward my chest and pressed on my anus which made me flinch. Definitely an arousing memory

I can’t imagine why that was required for an exam to go to camp. Maybe the doc was a pervert.

Well, when young mom would take me and my sister and we would all be in the same exam room. No, my mother was not getting examined. It was my sister and me. Then when my sister started to bud the doctor moved her to another exam room and gave her a gown. We had one doctor in the town I grew up in. My sister snuck off to get her first exam to get on the pill. Then when I was old enough and had sex once already and I wanted to get on the pill she went with me. We go at the same time now. It doesn't bother me or her or her girlfriend. But I have not been in the exam room with her girlfriend. My sister and her girlfriend make it a memorable experience. They are always joking before, during, and on the way home.

At school the nurse usually would have another female present when conducting any type of personal exam.

At the doctors office it was completely different. At age 11 he told my mom that I was old enough to have my physicals done by myself, although he did allow my stepdad in a few times between the age of 13 and 16. I literally wanted to die during those exams, as if the exams themselves weren’t already embarrassing and stressful enough but then to have my stepdad in the room watching made it absolutely horrible for me.

It goes without saying that parents will go with you when you are young. I was reluctant to go with my daughters but my wife could not attend so I went reluctantly, and the plus side of being an open family is that the girls were not the least bit phased.

I had many school physical exams for sports from 5th grade to 12th, but there was never a teacher or school administrator present for any of the exam parts. Coaches would assist by helping manage the flow of kids and parents as we all entered and filled out forms and got put into smaller, manageable groups to go through the exam stations, but the only staff/adults present for the actual exams/testing were the medical people who came to our school to do it.

But, I did have many physical exams with my parents and my siblings present. My parents generally - but not always - took my brothers and I together. Usually both parents went. Sometimes just my dad.

This is what happened to a Classmate back in Highschool. I attended a Technical School, it was double Shift, during mornings we had different workshop classes (Mechanic, Carpentry, etc) and PE Classes once a week, and regular classes (Maths, History etc) by the afternoons. One morning we were in the Smithy and Foundry workshop when this classmate (his name was Tomas) slipped and fall on top of a bunch of Iron waste, some of the pieces were sharp enough to rip his jeans and cause him a wound up in his left thigh.

He screamed at first for the pain (and the fear) and started bleeding, getting a big blood stain in his Pants which made it look even worst. We helped him stand up and compose himself a little. He was in pain but he said he could cope with it. So our Professor (a man in his late 50s) immediately took him -an another of my classmates to help him out- to a small hospital located only one block away from the school (it was more like a sort of several First Aid rooms put all together in one building with a small amount of Medical Personnel -still on Functions nowadays)

The wounded boy could walk with some difficulty and if there wasn't for the bleeding he said he would have preferred not seeing any doctor at all. I wasn't there to witness this (unfortunately) but according to the story of my classmate, the Male Dr made Tomas and the Professor get inside the small ER while he remained in the hallway (but watching and hearing everything from a short distance since the doors remained open) He said Tomas had to lower his pants to his knees first (with both the Dr and professor assistance) then Dr asked if it hurted and he said it was mostly a burning sensation, he then checked the wound as he wiped around it with a gauze. Fortunately it looked more serious than it really was because all of the bleeding (which had already stopped when they got there) it was not a deep wound and it was about 2,5 Cms long.

But it required one stitch anyways, so the Dr prepared all things he needed and told my classmate Tomas to lower his briefs (which were stained too) to clean the area properly before doing the suture, he hesitated first but he hadn't any choice and did it. He was really embarrassed for being with now a slight pain but also half naked in front of the Dr and the Professor (and my other classmate seeing it all from a distance -and giggling when he saw Tomas totally Red faced and scared because of the needles- ) Although he did his best trying to cover his Balls using one hand, both men had already seen it all. He complained a bit when Dr made the suture.

Everything took half an hour or so, after that he had to wait for the Nurse to give him a shot, some pain killers were proscribed and he was taken home by the Professor in his Car (and released to attend classes the rest of the week) while the rest of us went back home to have lunch and then return to our afternoon shift later.

Tomas returned a week later but skipped 2 PE classes that month till he healed properly. We all made fun of him afterwards when we told him we knew the Professor have seen his "Goodies" and that he almost peed his pants because of his fear for Needles and Knifes!

Up to these days I regret I wasn't the one who accompanied them to that small hospital that day to see everything on that recount with my own eyes!

What do you mean by "open" BI, it is a word with so many conatations.

Just that Tulip. As a couple we were totally open at home and never shut our bedroom door unless we were having sex. If the kids asked a question we answered it honestly without embarrassment on either side although we obviously took their age at the time into account, and I am glad how our family turned out.

When I was younger my mom would always come into the room with me but, the most memorable was when I was in eighth grade and my mom had to work the time that I had to get a physical. So my aunt took me and the nurse asked me if I wanted my aunt to sit in a room with me because the exam would be a little bit more extensive than the previous ones. I said no because I didn’t want my aunt seeing me nude.

I remember one time in particular, my mom took me to a special doctor with my sister. I witnessed her receive her first rectal exam (we both suffered from severe chronic constipation) she had to be held down for the whole ordeal and I remember crying thinking I was next. But it was just fir her

I was examined with my sister when I was 14 and she was 10. I remember this exam because of the disparity in the thoroughness of my exam to hers. We both stripped to our underwear and waited for the doctor. However, the doctor examined my genitals both standing and lying down while my mother and sister watched. I hoped that the pediatrician's body shielded me from my mother and sister during this part of the exam. I don't think it did much to shield me from their gaze. My sister didn't have to remove her underwear or receive a genital exam. After the abdominal exam, the pediatrician had her spread her legs and "pinched" her genital area with her underwear intact. That is the way I remember describing it at the time. I don't know if that was done so she wouldn't have to remove her underwear while I was in the room. I remember feeling jealous of my friends who had older sisters. They recounted stories of witnessing their older sisters being examined after they had developed. They spoke of their sisters breasts and genitals being examined while they were present. I knew many of these sisters and would often imagine them being stripped down and examined while I watched.

I was examed with my 2 you get sisters until I was 9/10 then

mom or das came in with me until 11

I had an exam when I was in high school that was for marching band. My mom was busy and so my emergency contact came for my exam instead. Because my mom wasn't there to be safe my emergency contact had the doctor do all the extra tests and Optional exams just to be safe. So I ended up getting poked, prodid, and heavily embarrassed in front of the doctor, nurse, and my next door neighbor daughter who is my emergency contact. If you want the detail kik me at @ casey_bandgeek

Beim Arzt 2001,

What was the extent of those exams? We're your underwear pulled down? Did you see siblings naked? Did you have pubic hair?

I might have mentioned this on another post but I vividly remember being in a small exam room with my mom and dad. I think my dad wasn't feeling well. I remember the doctor saying pull down your jeans and your underwear and lay on your tummy. I was at the foot of the bed, in a chair, mother standing next to me. I watched every move of my father's as well as the doctor. I watched daddy unbutton and unzip his jeans and lie on the table. I also remember the doctor shimming the pants and underwear down to his mid thigh. The doctor then took the thermometer, dipped in petroleum jelly and then spread dad's cheeks wide taking a quick look before inserting into his rectum. I believe the doctor did this to show me there was nothing to be afraid of.

@Lolalemonlola oh wow how old was your dad??? Was this at a regular adult Doctor office??? Or pediatrician ??? What did the doc say while doing all this??? What did your dad say through all of this?? Did you have to go next ???

Yes...it was not at the pediatrician - his doctor and yes I did go next.

My dad was not comfortable, I saw him squirming on the table and the doctor told him to relax before he spread his bottom open.

He let out a little wince when the thermometer was inserted and it went deeper than I thought.

My mom was with me to all my doctor’s appointment when I was a child and a young teen. When I was 12, I remembered I was in a physical exam together with my mom, the doctor lifted up my T-shirt to check on my tummy, then pulled my pants and panties down a bit to have a look there. My mom was next but it was done behind curtain. At 18, I was suffered from eczema around private areas and underarms, the dermatologist ordered to pull down my pants and panties right in front of him and the nurse with my mom presented as well. After that, I was told to lift up shirt for examination. It was quite embarrassed.

My mom's boyfriend has a daughter who is 23 years old who is a paramedic and when she was visiting her dad a couple weeks ago, while mom and I were in Tucson at my apartment doing a late thanksgiving, mom suggested she stop over and visit, since she hadn't seen my place yet, and wanted her help with a medical issue involving me having a skin condition and possibly a relapse on my kidney condition. Long story short, Mom got up early in the morning, saw me crashed out on the recliner, nude, erect, and fully awake from the sound of her surfing the t.v. remote in the chair next too me. She knew said I got in the habit of sleeping nude when living with my ex-girlfriend and Mom it seemed me nude and examines me 4 years ago from an emergency skin situation and it wasn't the first time she woken up when we were visiting sing me in my birthday suit with wood and it never seem to bother her too have me to bend over and spread them while she had a good look at everything, so I didn't bother covering my morning wood, and during the commercial she examined my genitals wondering about the skin irrigation. Because I started out hard I didn't cats enjoy the embarrassment after seeing me erecting in front of her but when her boyfriends young daughter examines me I was flaccid when she started and mortified by the chuckles they shared watching me salute. They insisted that I had nothing to be embarrassed about and asked me not too feel uncomfortable. I I felt that the only way I wouldn't be embarrassed about them seeing my privates in a private moment what if my privates weren't private anymore that's why I didn't get dressed for the rest of the day or the following morning I'm not embarrassed anymore, because there isn't anything private about my private parts anymore as far as they're concerned.

When I was in college mom scheduled my physical and her physical back to back. She wasn’t in the room with me, thank god. She went first. About 20 minutes later the nurse called me back. I take off all my clothes and sit in the table in the gown.

Toward the end we start getting to the intimate parts. And I realize not twenty minutes prior she had her hands on my the same places on my mom. This, for whatever reason, embarrassed the crap out of me.

“Mandy please roll on your side. I need to check your bottom.”

And the only thing my mind could think was “did this doctor lady really just look at both of our butts?”

”I need to do an internal. you are going to feel some pressure.”

It was very difficult to relax.

I could have gone through life with just my thoughts on the subject. Mom and I went out to breakfast after. After the meal she told me she told me she needed to use the restroom because “Doctor Amy used a lot of lube”. Ugh.

A parent always went with and entered the exam room until I began puberty. However, the doctor would bring my parent back into the room to review my exam when it was done - I would be allowed to dress again!