Recalling first time taking significant other's Rectal Temperature

Do you recall taking the rectal temperature of your significant other for the first time? The nervousness that you felt when recommending that a temperature should be taken rectally. The embarrassment they must have felt in submitting. What you felt actually felt doing it.

I'm sure that i've discussed this somewhere in this forum once before, but i'll share again.

I've only been able to share RT's with two people in my adult years. The first being my first fiancee (we never married). We were the same age at the time (20).

I had tried to keep my interests in rectal temps away from her in the early months of our relationship. It was working pretty well until she looked over my shoulder one day and saw a group email from an old yahoo group that I used to run. "What's this rectal temps thing in your email?!?" she had asked, almost laughing. I was quick to say nothing, but she wanted to know more. So I slowly started to speak of my interests with RT's. She had never recalled having one before, but she distinctly remembered one time needing a suppository for severe constipation, not a happy memory for her at all.

There ended up being lots of questions and discussion over the course of a few months before the blessed event happened. She had been suffering from a few chronic conditions, and we were discussing the possibility of enemas to see if they would help with anything. So again, after months of discussion ( I was very patient) she was ready to try an enema.

It was the weekend and I was spending the weekend with her at her college, as I spent most weekends. She had a single room with an attached bathroom, so it made things really really easy. She had decided it was time for an enema, but thought it might be a good start if I took her rectal temperature first, earlier in the day, so she had an idea of what it would feel like having something inserted in her backside. I eagerly agreed, and was nearly flying across the dorm room to get the thermometer out of my overnight bathroom bag. It was early in the day, say 10am or so, and we were both still in our PJ's. I had her take her pajama bottoms and panties off and lay on her stomach on her bed. This was to be the first time that I had ever seen her less then fully clothed. Lots of firsts that day! And this was a good 6-8 months into the relationship. Anyways, I had the thermometer out and lubricated with vaseline when I turned around and saw her laying bottomless for the first time. It surely was a sight that I'll never forget. I walked back over to her, asked her if she was ready. She was, so I spread her legs a little then with my left hand spread her buttocks a bit to try to visualize her anus. She did not have a well pronounced pucker, more of just like a line with little definition to it. I asked her to take a deep breath and hold it, then said to slowly let go, and when she began to exhale, I slowly inserted the thermometer. I had maybe a half inch inside of her when she tightened down a little and made a really loud gasp. I waited for a few seconds for her to relax then finished inserting about half of the thermometer inside of her. This was her first ever rectal temperature that she could remember. Once the thermometer was inserted and starting to warm up, I asked her how it was. Her only reply was, "Nothing at all like I thought, it feels a little cold, but other then that it's absolutely no big deal at all." I replied with "Good, i'm glad you don't mind it, now it has to stay in for 5 minutes." She nodded and laid her head back down on her pillow and relaxed as I gave her a nice back rub. 5 minutes later, the thermometer came out, temperature was 98.9F.

That was her first of MANY rectal temps. Her first few enemas were a bit cumbersome, especially trying to do it in a college dorm room with nothing to really hang the bag on, but we got the hang of it. The relationship went on for just shy of 3 years before we parted ways, keeping in touch. Every now and then she would call me saying that she wasn't feeling right and wondering if she could stop by so I could take her temperature, which I did.

Anyways, that's my story, and every bit of it is true.

I'm sure that i've discussed this somewhere in this forum once before, but i'll share again.

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Anyways, that's my story, and every bit of it is true.

You should have married that one.

@sundaybrunch HA!!!!!!!!!! I know... the problem was, once I slipped the ring on her finger, she thought that gave her carte blanche to tell me exactly what I was going to do and when I was going to do it, while refusing to take much responsibility for herself. So no... I do have regrets about the RT side of things, but I wasn't about to put up with that.

Yes, vividly. For me and my then girlfriend it was during our first time playing doctor.

I had started to realize she was interested in having her bottom played with. We’d only been dating about a month, were having vaginal though not anal sex, but whenever I’d touch her on and between her cheeks her reaction was feigned dislike but with a grin and she never stopped my naughty explorations of that very private place (which she later told me she’d never allowed any boyfriend to see or touch, as she had thought it “perverted”).

One day I made a subtle reference to “playing doctor” and she reacted with a blushing smile and raised eyebrows but I didn’t pursue it. Now I was very intrigued and one day soon got up the courage to call her at work, called her “Ms.” pretending to be calling from a medical clinic, confirming that she’d be home this evening for her “appointment with Dr. Richard”. She paused and stuttered slightly, then to my delight started playing along and said “yes, I’ll be home ready for my exam this evening at 6pm”.

I was ecstatic and nervous and probably hard as a rock.

I began to wonder how to prepare. I kept it simple: put on a white dress shirt and dark pants, then used my black leather toiletry kit as my doctor bag. I emptied it and then put in the Vaseline and thermometer I owned (I admit to taking my own temperature before I even met her but I’d never used it on another person).

Once at her home, neither of us could stop smiling with naughty excitement. I asked her to disrobe and lie on the couch. She wanted to do the exam in her living room for some reason. After a lengthy exam of her upper body, I told her I’d need to take her temperature. Of course she opened her mouth. I told her “No” that she needs to turn over on her tummy so I can take it rectally. As I said this, very nervously, I removed the thermometer and Vaseline so she’d see them. Her eyes went wide. She said OK but said she preferred to have it done while on her back. I didn’t protest, too nervous that she was going to say “NO WAY!” to the temp taking. She later told me that she’d said this because she wanted to watch me do it to her, as it was her first time being penetrated anally like that, and wanted to see the expression on my face. This woman was definitely the most visual person I ever dated.

I knelt on the floor, my face between her legs looking directly at her lovely pussy, which I’d yet to examine. And asked her to pull her legs to her chest, which she did, keeping them open so she could see me. Her cheeks open slightly now, I placed my fingers along them and pulled them open, giving me the first real intimate view of her little pink anus. I was mesmerized. I glanced up at her and saw her staring at me, eyes wide, not even smiling, just looking so focused. I opened the Vaseline, put some on my finger, then spread her bottom open again with one hand and began to put it around and on and slightly in her tender bottom hole. After thoroughly lubricating her, I reached for the thermometer, lubed it too as she watched, then again exposed her now shiny asshole, spreading her white cheeks as wide as my fingers could. I told her to take a deep breath, and the I slowly pushed the thermometer into her anus. She was staring at me intently the whole time but never said a word. I timed it for 4 minutes. I kept “checking” it, twisting the thermometer, tugging it in and out just slightly, and repeatedly opening her bottom for no other reason than because I was so enjoying this and seeing her so intimately and looking at this adorable little rosy bumhole that I would over the next several months do so many naughty things to.

After 4 minutes, I removed the thermometer, verified that her temperature was normal, wiped down the thermometer, and replaced it in my bag. She was still silently watching me do all this, now starting to grin a little.

I then, feeling quite emboldened, told her, “Ok Ms., your temperature is normal. Now it’s time for your rectal exam.”

So, yes, I definitely remember the first time I took a significant other’s rectal temperature!

@sundaybrunch HA!!!!!!!!!! I know... the problem was, once I slipped the ring on her finger, she thought that gave her carte blanche to tell me exactly what I was going to do and when I was going to do it, while refusing to take much responsibility for herself. So no... I do have regrets about the RT side of things, but I wasn't about to put up with that.

When there are two dominant personalities in a relationship, there has to be some kind of verbal discussion and agreement. But I agree that there are some things one cannot compromise on.

The first time I took my wife's rectal temperature she was still my girlfriend. There were no electronic thermometers at the time, only standard oral and rectal thermometers. I was heading over one evening to her recently moved into apartment and called to let her know I was on my way. She said that she was not feeling well and felt like she was coming down with the flu. She was feeling warm, her throat was a little scratchy and her nose was congested. I asked her if she had a fever and she told me she did not have a thermometer. I told her that I would be there soon to take care of her.

I stopped at the drug store to pick up Contac flu medicine, cough medicine and a thermometer set that had one oral and one rectal thermometer with hopes of using the latter on her. I then stopped at the grocery store to get her tea and fresh lemons.

I arrived at her apartment and she answered the door in her pajamas. She had been in lying bed. She really seemed under the weather and sounded worse than when we had spoken on the phone. I walked her back into bed and told her that I would take care of everything. I felt her head and said that I thought she had a fever. I brought the stuff I bought into the kitchen and put on the kettle for tea.

I opened the thermometer set and went into the bedroom with both thermometers. I told her that I wanted to take her temperature rectally and she was like "you have to be joking". I reminded her that rectal temperatures were more accurate and that her stuffy nose would make it more difficult for her to hold the thermometer in her mouth for 3 minutes. It took a minute but I finally convinced her on the rectal route. I went into the bathroom to get the Vaseline and put the oral thermometer in the medicine cabinet.

The covers were up to her neck as I returned to her bedside and she pushed down the covers and rolled onto her stomach. I was a little nervous as I had never taken anyone's temperature before. I pulled down her pajama bottoms to expose her cute butt cheeks. I wanted to make sure that there was plenty of lubrication. I lubricated the thermometer generously with Vaseline and just to be sure, spread her cheeks and put a big dollop in and around her butt hole pushing my finger slightly into her rear opening. I retrieved the thermometer, spread her cheeks and slowly inserted it until only half of the thermometer was showing. I looked at my watch to time 3 minutes. After about 15 seconds I realized that I had not shaken down the thermometer. I apologized for forgetting, spread her cheeks and removed the thermometer. I shook it down and reinserted the thermometer back into her rear end. With the half visible thermometer registering, I gave her buns a soothing rub which was very relaxing to her. I think the bun rub took her mind off the thermometer. I stepped back to take in the erotic nature of her bare rear end with a thermometer protruding from it. After 3 minutes had passed I spread her cheeks again and remove the thermometer from it's moorings. Her temperature was 101.4.

She pulled up her bottoms and got back under the covers. I got her a Contac , some cough medicine and made her tea with a big piece of lemon. I watched TV while she rested and made her some toast too so she would have something in her stomach. I washed and disinfected the thermometer.

Before I left for the night I asked her if I could take her temperature again. I went to get the thermometer and Vaseline from the bathroom and when I returned she was already on her stomach with her pajama bottoms down. I lubed the thermometer and her butt hole again and inserted it into her upturned butt. She received another soothing bun rub while it registered and was more relaxed the second time around. Her temperature was down slightly to 101.2. I cleaned the thermometer again and gave her another round of medicine.

All in all an very erotic experience with many a rectal temperature and many bun rubs over the years. The first time being very memorable.