Anyone ever get a hardon while being examined?

No I had no erection during my prostate exam.

But I know a joke about this:

Doctor:

Now I have to insert my finger into your rectum to check the size of your prostate. But, it could produce an erection!

After the examination the patient said:

I had no erection, why did you mention this?

Doctor:

I didn't talk about you, but me :-)

I'm almost always at least chubbed up before the doc even gets in the exam room.

@Sweet_Stephanie

I was once examined by the pediatrician with a medical student present. I was at the doctor's office because I had a high grade fever. The doctor decided to examine me the same way she would for my yearly physical. My pants and underwear were pulled down and my genitals were examined while the medical student watched. I developed an erection. I was a senior in high school at the time.

@GraceT

I have developed an erection several times during my exams as a teenager. I would become aroused during the abdominal exam. The doctor would palpate lower and lower, eventually sliding her hand inside my underwear to palpate my groin. I knew that I was only moments away from having my underwear removed and my genitals examined. I would become erect. The doctor would examine my genitals in the supine position before having me hop down from the table to examine my genitals while I was standing. Needless to say, it was difficult to get my underwear back on with a throbbing erection.

No, I never got a hard one during the examination.

In real life, even with female doctors and techs, I have never gotten an erection or even felt a twinge like I might get an erection. Now, in fantasies, that’s a whole different matter!

Yes, a number of times.

The first was for an aviation medical exam when I was 23. It was the first time I was ever given a genital exam, and being very sexually inexperienced, was one of the first times anyone had seen my genital area at all. The old male doctor had me lying on the exam table and as he palpated my abdomen I began to feel stirrings in my underwear. Eventually he told me to lower my underwear to my knees, and those stirrings quickly became an erection. I just laid their staring at the ceiling, very embarrassed, hoping it would be over soon. He didn’t say anything, but continued the genital exam regardless.

It’s happened to me three times. The first I was 13 and at a new female Dr with her nurse chaperoning, I was still very small and it was embarrassing as hell, but no one said a word. Subsequent exams went with out an erection until my 17 year old physical. My family hosted a foreign exchange student and she ended up coming with me to the drs, she really wanted to go with me to see what it was like, there was no way I was going to, she pryed further asking if not could I at least tell her about it, because she had to get a physical as well the next week. Between knowing that and that’s I’m going to be questione afterwards by the time the genital exam came as soon as the Dr began to handle my penis I became hard right in her hands. I’m sure I was beet red and apologized, she reassured me it was ok.

The third time I had to schedule a colonoscop, met with the dr, decided The prep and sent back out to the waiting room to schedule. A few mins pass and a PA calls me back, my girlfriend at the time gets up and comes with. The female pa is like you don’t need to come back with him and I told her it was ok. I was led to another exam room and right there in the room is one of the bend over proctology table. Right away she instructs me to lower my pants and bend over the table, I stood no chance between my gf watching and ass in the air for a dre I was erect before even I got touched. Other then that never i even really felt even close to one.

Definitely some “movement” during the genital and rectal exam portions. But I don't recall any full erections.

I used to be mortified at the thought of any sign of action down there. But now I don't care at all if I have a semi erection or spot of precum on my underwear afterwards.

Only during an echo on my testicles. I was 19 and the nurse was a nice woman on her fourties. It was pretty embarrassing have this erection. She pretended to be casual.

I get turned on by the sight of women wearing stethoscope around their neck. I’ve had hardons during my doctor’s appt, but my doctor/nurse never made any comment about it.

I have realized, after saying earlier that this has happened to me a number of times, I only wrote of one incident.

Around three years after this first experience, while I was still very sexually inexperienced, I visited a new family physician with a couple of quite sensitive complaints.

It was a female doctor, I was 26 and she wasn’t much older; maybe late 20s or very early 30s.

At the time the thought of even talking to a woman about issues involving the genitals and/or bottom was enough to send me into a state of panic, and sure enough, in the days leading up to the appointment, the mere thought it would invariably result in a racing heart and difficulty breathing.

On the day of the exam, with these feelings in full effect I was shown in to the exam room by a nurse and told to wait for the doctor. I had seen her once before, a few weeks earlier, for a very basic ‘new patient exam‘ and she was quite an attractive, conservative looking lady with glasses and shoulder length light brown hair. She wore business casual type clothing without a white coat.

As I sat waiting, alone in the exam room, listening to any noises from outside in the corridor, I was going over in my head what I was going to tell her, not sure I was going to even have the courage to say it when she came in the room. Eventually the wait was over with a knock on the door. She came in, remembered me from a few weeks earlier, and displayed quite a relaxed familiarity, which put me a litter more at ease. At ease enough, that when she asked me what my reason for the appointment was, I was able to say about the blood I had seen on the toilet paper and the other digestive issues I had been experiencing….and once that was done, I even felt able to tell her about my other complaint; concerns about sexual performance and erections 😳.

After discussing both for a while she said that she’d like to examine me, and so stood up, opened a drawer in the exam table, and pulled out a patterned cloth drape. Laying it at the end of the exam table, she instructed me to take everything off below the waist, including underwear, and cover myself with the drape, and said she’d be back in shortly.

She left the room and closed the door, and I sat there on the edge of the exam table for a few seconds…’this is it….it’s happening’.

Realizing she would be back in before too long, I stood up and began unbuckling my belt. I felt it happening immediately. ’Please not now‘ I thought. But it was too late, by the time my jeans and underpants were off and put on the chair I was standing in the exam room, alone, naked from the waist down, with a full blown erection 😳.

I started to panic. ’What on earth was she going to think? What would she say? Should I say anything?’ I went back to the exam table and unfurled the drape. I sat down on the table and placed the drape over my lap in the manner I thought it was meant to be used, but as I had feared, the ‘tenting’ this caused was so obvious it would barely make her imminent return any any less embarrassing than if I was sitting there naked.

Knowing I had already used up a lot of time and fearing the knock in the door any second, I impulsively stood up and wrapped the cotton drape around me like a sarong, only so tight, it looked more like a skirt.

I sat back down on the exam table and looked down go my lap. It had done the job pretty much. I had wrapped it so tightly around my waist that the erection was being held down by it; not entirely, there was still a lump, but it was a fast improvement on the tent. Now I only had the embarrassment of sitting there in a skirt!

Moments later i heard the knock on the door and my doctor came back in. She took one look at me, smiled, and said, ’Oh, I meant for you to just lay that drape in your lap‘….I muttered something about not being sure what it was for, and she replied ‘Okay, it doesn’t matter, it will be coming off in a minute anyway’.

She turned her back to me and faced the wall next to the door where the box of exam gloves were attached. As she took a pair out and started to putting them on, she asked whether I had ever had a rectal exam before. I said no, and she explained what she was going to do and reassured me that it shouldn‘t really hurt but that it might feel a little uncomfortable.

Hearing her talking about inserting her lubricated gloved finger in to my rectum while she was stretching and snapping on the exam gloves in front of me only served to maintain the erection being pressed down by the taut cloth.

The doctor walked over to the base of the exam table and said “Okay, let’s do the genital exam first, so lie down face up for me“. Realizing that unwrapping my tightly wrapped ‘sarong‘ was going to leave be exposed in the most embarrassing and awkward way, I think I stalled for a little while. But as I eventually began to do as instructed and lie back, I noticed that my doctor had gone to a drawer in the table and brought out a tube of lubricating jelly, and had started squeezing it on to her right index finger.

As she walked over to the right hand side of the exam table she paused, and a little awkwardly said, “oh what was I thinking, I‘ve just gone and lubed up……why don’t we do the rectal exam first then….so change of plan, let’s have you roll on to your left side first and bring your right knee up to your chest. Oh and untuck the drape too.”

I was actually relieved. I did as she said and rolled over on to my left side so that I was now facing the wall, in a sort of half-fetal position; my erectile penis now very safely hidden by my body and the scrunched up drape. I felt her lift my gown up from behind me, exposing my bottom, and felt her place her hand on my hip. “okay, I’m going to take a quick look at the outside first” She said as her left hand left my hip and lifted up my right cheek. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see her face get down at the level of my butt.

”I don’t see any hemorrhoids or anything else obvious that would be causing the bleeding…..I’m going to insert my finger now….it will feel a little cold…”

I felt the cold wetness of the lube first smear against my cheek as she went in and then up against my anus. “Just bear down for me as if you were going to the bathroom“.

I did as instructed, and felt her finger slide in. As it slipped in I instinctively tightened my anus around it…almost grabbing her finger. “relax please, take a deep breath“…Somehow my mind couldn’t tell my ass to relax, and I just continued to clamp down with a vice like grip….”relax“ came the instruction again.

I eventually relaxed and accepted my fate. her finger slid easily and quickly all the way in, and I could again see her out of the corner of my eye. Now she was twisting her entire body as she circled the 360 degrees of my rectum with her finger. “You are very impacted, when did you last go to the toilet?”…..”ummmm, yesterday I think“.

She quickly removed her finger and saw her smear whatever was on it on to an occult blood test card.

”okay. Now roll back on to your back“ she said while removing the used gloves and snapping on a new pair. As I did so, to my relief, I was no longer fully erect. I didn’t look down, I just looked up at the ceiling as she came back to the side of the exam table and pulled away the drape. It was a very quick genital exam. Feeling my testicles she said everything checks out okay here, you can sit back up.

As I sat up and again and placed the drape back in my lap, she went over her findings. it was a little uncomfortable hearing talk about my genitals and how she would be happy to give me a sample packet of Levitra. It was awkward to again hear her tell me she had felt a lot of impacted stool in my rectum, and that she would prescribe me stool softeners and laxatives. I was relieved to hear that she hadn’t found any obvious cause of the bleeding but that relief was immediately tempered with her announcement that “I do nevertheless want to have you scoped“…..I knew what meant. But that was for another day.

I left relieved. Relieved it was over, and relieved that I had escaped believing that there was at least a possibility she hadn’t noticed my erection.

Only when I got in the privacy of my bedroom could I start to enjoy the memory…

This did happen to me in my early twenties while getting a mandatory company physical. It was a female physician, and she was doing what she called a very old archaic hernia check. I was in my underwear when she reached in and had me cough. Her action caught me completely by surprise and the next thing I know I have a tent in the front of my underwear. Turned bright red from embarrassment as she later asked me if I was in pain and if there was anything she could do to relieve for me. I was so embarrassed and shocked I did not know how to answer. She took me into a separate room and then mentioned that she could check my prostrate if it had not been done recently. Dumb me told her it had been recently checked by my urologist and that was ok. This happened so fast and unexpectantly I really had no time to think it through.

I'm always fully hard from the beginning of walking in the room to the end, especially if it is a male doctor,

@Takeyourmeds, great story!

Never

I never gotten fully hard. There have been a couple of times when I was worried it might happen. I could feel myself starting to get aroused. But I have always been able to start thinking of something else and been able to keep it from happening.

Never.

Not even when I was much younger.

There have been many times I have had a prostate check, testicles felt, foreskin retracted and the meatus opened to check for discharge (of which there has never been!). This being conducted by both male and female medics.

That being said, if I was to be checked out for some medical play, I would have a stonking hard-on in anticipation on just how roughly handled my penis and testicles were going to be.

I definitely have on more than one occasions, and usually at least grow some throughout the exam. The first time with my current doctor, I quickly became mostly erect during the genital exam. He made a comment about his younger days when when he would get hard easily. He is very thorough and doesn't wear gloves, so I was somewhat embarrassed by being hard in another man's bare hands. Over time, I realized I actually like being exposed and examined, and get aroused thinking of such. The first time he gave me a prostate exam, I was fully hard immediately. First was the genital exam, which got me started, then I was told to turn around and bend over the table. When he was done and turned back around, I had a full on erection pointing at him, to which he made a comment that everything looks like it's working well.

Funny... not in an actual exam (maybe I haven't experience the right setting..?) ... but oddly enough in a med fet setting I sure would...

Yes. Embarrassingly. Without fail

Always a big fear of mine but luckily never happened

Yes it does happen to me but I don't care anymore. If your junk is getting handled it is subject to being stimulated. As a teen boy I got embarrassed as my drop dead gorgeous pediatrician inspected my genitals but as I matured I realized getting an erection is an uncontrollable reaction. To any doctor who can't deal with it ought to consider getting hired running the first aid station with a traveling carnival.

I remember one year when getting the genital and hernia exam I was getting partially erect through manipulation. The following year I wasn't getting partially erect during the exam and the doctor did ask if I was experiencing any symptoms of E.D.

Not sure if it was standard to ask patients about E.D., or if there was somewhere in the medical notes indicating the presence of an erection during the exam.

Never has happened to me. I have had countless physicals and I was concerned about getting hard, but it just never happened. I have hoped that I would start to get hard but my penis is definitely a grower with its own mind. I'm more embarrassed that it is hiding during an exam. There's something about medical situations that in my mind are professional encounters. To me having my genitals checked is no different than a hand or foot. I have been shaved for surgeries and been given a sponge bath that included my genitals but not even a hint of a boner.

I don't know if it is just me or is this a general phenom. If I get a raging hard at the wrong time, I can immediately reduce it to a limp full status by firmly pinching the glans with thumb and forefinger on the sides for 2-3 seconds. It relieves the arousal feeling quickly and the erection won't return for awhile. Technique has saved me many an embarrassment.

As far as I can remember I always got a hardon during my physical exams.

I was the opposite, more likely to shrink when being examined.

I sometimes became erect during my intermittent catheterizations during my three month stay at Mayo Clinic. It would happen several times per week during the four times per day I got catheterized. It had nothing to do with me feeling aroused; it just happened. They would wait a few minutes to see if it would go down, but they usually left and came back about an hour later.

I also remember getting erections during medical appointments as boy; those would have been well before I knew what sex or arousal was; they were of great mystery and concern to me.

I’ve yet to get an erection at my twice per year urologist visits. While the nurses are all rather attractive, my main concern is whether I have bladder cancer again or not. I have noticed that the nurses quickly squeeze the plunger on the lydocaine gel syringe almost as fast as they can grip my penis and insert it. I’m sure that likely quells erections for most men. Can a guy even get a stiffy with a completely numb penis? I think probably not.

For the first 35 years or so of my adult life I have tried to get yearly physicals and never went more than 2 years without one. I was required to get regular physicals for my job. During all those years I never got a full erection. If there was the start of a little blood flow it merely helped my shy turtle become more normal in appearance. It didn't get hard. It never stood out or up, despite having exams or procedures in the area. Even with women ultrasound techs it never got hard as my balls were manipulated during the exam.

For the last 12 years or so, I have not had a physical where I was required to remove any clothes. Being examined thru my clothes is a real turnoff, and there is no activity in the lower regions. The best benefit of wearing clothes for an exam is that the little guy does not try to hide, he just stays his normal self.

For palpating, my Primary Care Physician during the 2000's (a lovely woman in her late 40's) would ask me to lie down on the papered exam table with my shirt open, and to unzip and open my pants. I left my briefs in place.

After she had palpated as far down my abdomen as my briefs allowed, she would gently lower the elastic band on my briefs to expose my pubic mound and the flesh to either side. She would then palpate into my belly just above the pubis, and into the ceases at the sides. I loved the feeling of her hands on my belly and her fingertips in my pubic hair. It was my favorite part of the exam.

Frequently, at that stage, my cock would start to thicken and stir under my briefs, which she could not fail to notice, but never mentioned. She seemed to take it in stride, as normal for a heterosexual man in that situation. I never became fully erect with my doctor's fingertips there, but...

...one afternoon at a therapeutic massage spa (NOT a massage parlor: no 'happy endings' offered or requested), 'Samantha,' their most skilled massage therapist (a slender Chinese American woman in her early 40s, who has worked with me many times) did see my bare erection.

Samantha always asked me to receive her massages naked, draped only with a thick towel. Some of her signature techniques involved petrissage to my bare hips, and knee-to-chest bends that never failed to lift that towel above my scrotum. But before that day, I had never been completely undraped with her.

That afternoon, while I was still on my stomach, Samantha did something she does only occasionally... massaging me with each leg in turn bent to the side, half-frog style, and working her way from my hip down to my foot. When she began these moves, that position pretty much bared everything, visible to her from behind, and this pose felt very erotic.

Later, when Samantha had me on my back, she was massaging my right leg, with the towel just covering my privates. She gave a lot of firm rubbing attention to my upper and inner thigh.

My cock was lying to the right in the first place, just at the outer edge of her towel, and I was very conscious of it getting hard. Her fingertips were nearly (but not quite) touching my cock through the fabric on each upward stroke.

Moments later, as Samantha used very firm strokes with a hot, wet towel to bathe the oil from my upper thigh, I felt myself become warm, thick and fully erect.

And my hard cock slipped out from under the towel entirely, by itself.

Samantha definitely noticed, but she just left me exposed... She made no move to cover my cock until about a minute later: after the hot towel bath, when she would normally adjust the large towel anyway.

As she finally covered my hard member with that towel, I apologized, and told her I had not tried to make that happen. (This was true, though I hadn't tried to cover it, either.)

Samantha was all smiles, as usual (she has a lovely smile), at the end of the massage, and asked me when I would be coming back. The "wardrobe malfunction" had been thrilling for me, but I was glad there was no awkwardness.