Behind closed exam room doors

Has anyone ever wondered about what happens behind closed exam room doors? As a teenager I would see open exam rooms with the exam table paper moved around and gowns tossed on chairs and wondered what girl had an exam (This was the 80's so girls got gowns and guys got to strip down to just their underpants) there. Once when I was 15 I was getting weighed fully clothed in the hall and I saw three girls going into an exam room with three gowns . The nurse left a second later and I knew that all three girls were disrobing behind the door,quite arousing. Did you ever wonder or fantasize about what happens behind closed exam room doors?

I would have to say that whenever I pass a medical building or a gynecology practice of some sort, I often wonder how many women are inside who are on an exam table and have their legs up in stirrups and are being examined in one way or another. I also have to say that I would love to have been a male gynecologist for even just one day.

There is nothing more rewarding to one's sense of curiosity than a closed door at the doctor's office let alone a slight crack such that you can steal a glimpse! The latter truly gets me aroused and so enjoy being able to overhear a conversation between patient and the doctor.

I was obsessed by this idea as a teenager. Used to look around at my classmates during school and wonder if they'd suffered the exciting indignities that I had at the hands of a doctor.

Agree with GraceT. I found this scenario pretty arousing always. A few times I was also able to look inside when the doors were left open incidentally. That was a real paradise 😃

I would have to say that whenever I pass a medical building or a gynecology practice of some sort, I often wonder how many women are inside who are on an exam table and have their legs up in stirrups and are being examined in one way or another.

Same. I drive past my wife's Ob/Gyn office quite regularly and I always wonder who is in there with her feet in stirrups at that very moment.

I also frequently pass the medical practice where I got my first rectal exam 10 or 12 years ago. I always give myself a few seconds to savor that memory.

By my house, I drive by a Women's Gyn Clinic quite often and also wonder what's transpiring inside at that exact moment. I always wonder if the women inside are nervous or uncomfortable about gynecological exams and concerned that they will have to get undressed and be practically naked (except for a skimpy gown) to be intimately examined. I like to imagine a female on the exam table with her breasts exposed and having them examined. I like to visualize women lying on the table with their feet in the stirrups and their legs spread immodestly exposing themselves in the center of the room. I think about the women inside that have a speculum or the doctor's fingers in their vagina, and that may be enduring a rectal exam at that moment. I especially like to imagine if there is a teenage girl inside being embarrassed having to succumb to her first gynecological exam, and how she would look indignantly displaying herself at the edge of the table. At times I have wondered how many of the clinic's gynecological patients have hairy, trimmed, or completely shaved bare pussies.

Absolutely! No doubt about it. Every time I’ve been with my wife to the gynecologist’s office I look to see how many rooms have the little colored flags / tabs at the doorway reflecting that the room is occupied. I also look in the open doors to see if I can see remnants of the last exam. I have plenty of fun stories about that. Once, when my wife was pregnant with our 2nd child I passed an open door ony way to the restroom. There was a beautiful young lady dressed in Jeans and boots (it was Amarillo, Texas) sitting on an exam table, waiting on the doctor. it was a one man practice, so I knew who would be performing her exam. I don’t know if the nurse left the door open but there she was, sitting on the table with the stirrups already in place. She looked dejected and nervous as HELL! And when she made eye contact with me she looked embarrassed as well. I wish I could have been a fly on the wall in her exam room that day, but I had to pee and hurry back before the gynecologist got started on my wife’s pregnancy exam.

For my annual physical I try and get the first or second appointment of the day. it is a small office with 3 exam rooms, so if I am the second patient I am pretty sure someone is in the exam room that has the door closed. My doctor tends to schedule physicals in the morning so again I am pretty sure what is going on in the room. There is limited staff at that hour so the office is also relatively quiet. It is muffled and I can only make out a word here and there, but you can hear voices from the other room. Cool knowing what is going on in there will soon be happening to me. If I am the first appointment, fun thinking that someone may be hearing little bits of my exam.

Oh yes!

I have a good friend who is a doctor and I visit him from time to time. I love to walk along closed doors and wonder very much what happens behind and of course I dream of nurse comming out and take me in, get me focibly undressed, put me on the table for an extended and humiliating examination

I've never done this. Reading the other posts and comments, I'm starting to think about things that I wouldn't normally have thought about.

During one of my mammogram appointments last year, there was a maintenance guy in the hallway working on the lighting. At one point, he was right outside the changing area. I guess they didn't have any other time for him to work.

It seems every time I left one room, he would be looking my way. I wonder if he was there all day and if he was thinking and fantasizing about what was going on behind closed doors. There was always a woman in a robe walking by. He had to know we women didn't have on a shirt or bra under our robes.

Growing up I never really had to imagine what happened behind closed doors, because the doors were generally left open, or partially open. You could see boys or girls, gender never mattered. All were subjected to a lack of privacy and modesty. You could see temperatures taken, guys or girls being examined bare chested, getting injections, or just sitting on the table in underwear waiting for the doctor. I got seen by plenty of people as well.

I’m sure if you saw me in an exam room I’ll be on my tummy naked with a thermometer in my butt lol I’m sure the nurse or doctor will leave for 5 minutes and leave the door open for all to see hahaha I’ll be staring at the wall in front of me and think about the sensation of the thermometer in my rectum while people pass by and take a glimpse of me on the exam table lol oh how I wish!!!!

I now know what goes on behind those doors, but when I was growing up and before my own exams, I had the same thoughts. What was the equipment for and who was it used on and why?

Once, I was in the waiting room and needed to use the restroom. I asked the receptionist and she directed me to a restroom down the hall by the exam rooms. The door was locked. I waited patiently outside. When the door opened, a woman wearing just an exam gown emerged. She smiled at me and I smiled back. Later, I was being led back to the exam room, and the same woman passed me. She was fully dressed and leaving the exam room area. We exchanged smiles again. I began to imagine what had occurred in the exam room.

Our doctor allows me to observe my wife's pelvic exam which leaves me very aroused. I asked the doc if she could leave my wife in stirrups after the exam and give us some privacy. She told me to get undressed and put on an examination gown to avoid any possible issues, giving the impression I was a patient being jointly examined. I approached my wife on the table, she fully lubricated, and once inserted I lasted about one minute.

Our doctor allows me to observe my wife's pelvic exam which leaves me very aroused. I asked the doc if she could leave my wife in stirrups after the exam and give us some privacy. She told me to get undressed and put on an examination gown to avoid any possible issues, giving the impression I was a patient being jointly examined. I approached my wife on the table, she fully lubricated, and once inserted I lasted about one minute.

Were Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny watching?

For me, I think it is not just what is going on behind closed doors but who is in those exam rooms. I have spent many hours in doctors' offices and hospitals and I have seen many patients in exam gowns walking the halls, lying in bed, or entering a room and closing the door. But every once in a while a patient catches my eye, and then I do wonder what is gong on with her in that room that I cannot see, but only imagine.

I also saw other kids in various states of undress through partially open doors and sure i was seen as well.

I remember one exam at our family doctor when i was 14. I was waiting in my underwear in the exam room and head the nurse talking to a woman in another room and tell the to remove all he clothes. I had a budding fetish before but that was the final straw. I knew that women got examined without anything on but didn’t know what exactly how. Now it was happening on the the other side to the wall.

As a kid, I lived outside of a smaller town that had only two or three doctors at any given time.

I went to school with the daughter of the doctor that delivered me into existence. His daughter was a sweetheart, who later in school matured into an attractive, buxom round bottomed young lady who looked exceptionally nice in her cheerleading uniform.

I once used the same exam room immediately after her and her mother exited. As we met in the hallway, she became as red faced as likely was I upon seeing each other in those particular surroundings. I’ll just say this; (I knew how her temperature got taken) that day, and I’ve spent more than a fair share of my time thinking about that.

Indeed something to marvel and wonder about! Sometimes there are a few attractive women in my GP's waiting room with me…..who is getting a pap? Is that one getting a college physical? Does she have recurring tummy aches? Will they be seeing my doctor so maybe that gives me an idea of what will be done? Perhaps their doctors or NP's are more thorough…hehehe

I fantasize about it.. But it was later, at teenager my sexuality and sex fantasies are just blocked, I wonder what gyno exam consist, and stuff, but I was shameful about this question..

I was in an emergency room after taking a friend there who was not feeling well. While waiting I overheard the doctor coming from another room telling a nurse to get a couple of fleet enemas.

I could hear that a girl probably in her twenties was in that room and the fleet was for her. I saw the doctor take the fleet from the nurse and enter the room. I surmised just what was happening behind those closed doors as I heard the doctor through the door telling her to relax.

@Maxine707 I bet it would be quite a sight!!!

I also like to imagine what is happening behind those closed doors. The gym that I go to is actually ¾ of a large building, where the other ¼ is a family practice of a father and son doctor team, plus a nurse practitioner, not related as far as I know. (My town also has a small walk-in clinic that has a nail salon on one side and a Chinese buffet on the other, which for some reason, I just find hilarious, although I know all they're doing is renting space.) Because of the time I go to the gym, it is common to see at least a couple people either coming or going and I often wonder what they were there for and what's going on while I'm lifting weights or doing cardio.

It's far too lengthy to go into in a single post, but some time ago I spent the better part of year on a huge systems update project for a large health system. Multiple hospital buildings and a ton of satellite and physician offices. Most of the work was after hours as far as cabling and hardware delivery,etc. Nothing exciting on that level but I did get a very good idea of the office layouts. Where things got interesting was the business hours work setting up various platform software, connectivity and so forth prior to a full blown weekend migration. Depending on the size of the location I was in the back office 2-3 days and then doing exam room setup for a week or two, sometimes longer. By that time I had a very good idea of the physician schedule on a given day and planned my time in the office accordingly. I could see who was walking into at least one of the adjacent rooms, sometimes depending on layout, the other side as well if they sent the patient down the hall to the bathroom to collect a urine sample for instance. And then the vast majority of conversation, doctor's instructions during the exam, and patient sounds made during the exam was easily overheard through the adjacent wall. Some were a bit harder to hear depending on room size, table location, etc, but by far most of the time it was like standing next to the table without the visual advantage. Over the long haul some extremely memorable moments

I loved this idea growing up. I used to fantasize about some of my classmates having to get undressed for the doctor…

I found it faszinating when I overheard someone in class had to go to the doctor and I often imagined what was happening to them and wondering, how they must have felt during their examinations. At the same time, I also made sure others did not know when I had to get examined. Them knowing I would have to get undressed was for some reason quite embarrassing.

Oh yeah, definitely. It's exciting to think about these things, especially in my teenage years. But whenever I go to the hospital or doctor appointment, I'd like to see and hear something more.

Definitely.

The interest peaks further and the imagination goes into overdrive when, after the patient has been inside the closed door a while, a second medical person, maybe a nurse, arrives. Possibly they are carrying “some equipment”. He or she knocks and carefully and discreetly enters and the door is heard to lock behind them………