When did you realize that you liked rectal temps?

I want to share a brief story, hope it's not too long for a post...

A few years ago, my girlfriend and I planned a backpacking/camping trip to a remote area. The day we were to leave, she wasn't feeling well, and she thought she might be feverish and coming down with a cold. She wanted to go anyway, so I told her I'd bring a thermometer and some Tylenol in case she got worse. We got to the site a few hours later and set up camp. In the early evening she still felt warm, so I suggested that we take her temperature. I rummaged around looking for the thermometer and then surprised her by "confessing" that I'd brought a rectal thermometer by mistake. She looked at me with astonishment, but I teased her and told her she needed to be a good patient because we really did need to see if she had a fever. Amazingly enough, she didn't object when I asked to lower her shorts and panties and lie across my lap there in the tent. It was an unbelievable turn-on for me, and she actually became very aroused as I slowly inserted the glass thermometer and held it there for the five required minutes. The warm air, the sound of the creek outside, and the smell of the pine forest helped turn that moment into one of the most erotic experiences either of us had ever had, and we made passionate love almost immediately. Luckily she didn't have much of a fever except for the one I gave her. I'll never forget that day as long as I live...

When all thermometers were glass/mercury it was generally believed that you should take a child's temp. rectally because there would be no chance of them breaking the glass and it was more accurate.

So when I was a child and got sick my mother would always tell me to lie on my stomach and pull down my pants. She would put a little Vaseline on my anus and then insert the thermometer.

After a few minutes she would pull it out really fast. I remember very clearly that this would make my anus contract involuntarily and that I enjoyed the feeling!

In high school. A friend dared me to. I layed face down on the floor and he slid it right in. RT is such a gentle yet invasive procedure. I love the submissiveness of lying over a lap or having someone over my lap.

I had my rectal temperature taken at age 12 in the hospital by a very pretty blonde nurse.She had a great style and was very gentle.Later on I bought my own rectal thermometer and took my own temperature while I thought of this nurse.It was a blast

Oh I loved the picture in the dr spock book. I used to try and find other illustrations in other medical books in the library of rectal temp taking. It was always an exciting subject for me and still is. I;m so glad I found this site.

I was 13 when I relized I like having my temperature taken rectally

I was 8 years old when i realt started enjoying it.

I realized I liked rectal temps right after the last time I had it taken that way at the doctor's, although I never summed up enough courage to ask for an r/t after that. Looking back, I could have used the excuse that I had trouble holding an oral thermometer in place, but it's something I'll never know.

I was 8 or 9 when I started enjoying rectal temps, taken by my aunt, a nurse

When i was very young.. about 3 years old. doctor's office we went stopped doing rectal temps at age 5 so that was it.

For me it was probably around 9,10... It was after a stay in the hospital where RT's were the norm and taken regularly...it felt good AND...at that age, there wasn't a sexual connection, IT JUST FELT GOOD. The sexual part was still undefined yet 'some kind' of excitement was there while playing doctor with the girls in the neighborhood. Obviously, things got figured out quite quickly, lol...giving and receiving is a total turn on to this day!

I recall taking my own RT with the family rectal thermometer that had been used on my brother and I by my mom a few years earlier. I found it in the medicine chest and, when no one was home, would take my own RT. Loved the feeling and did it frequently when alone. I took my brother's temp a few times up till he was 6 or so and willing to "play doctor." I continued to take mine thru college and still now in my adult years.

Ever since I was little I remember liking it. As a young kid I remember asking for it, sometimes I would get it, sometimes not. Last time by my mom was probably around age 6. To this day I routinely use rectal temps both for fun, or at the slightest sign of being sick.

When I was 6, I broke the oral thermometer on the bathroom floor. My mom said looks like we are going to have to take your temperature in your hiney and was quickly introduced to a rectal thermometer. The first time felt extremely strange but a little fastinating at the same time. I was a little intrigued because I never saw a thermometer with a stubby bulb, and on top of that a generous amount of vaseline on the tip. The whole experience of rolling on your tummy and pulling down your pants was new to me. also the parting of the cheeks with thumb and forefinger was strange too. The most shocking was when the cold silver tip of the thermometer hit my anus, it unvoluntarily clinched, loosened up a little and in went the thermometer, it felt like it was filling the whole cavity, icy cold as it went in. I had that procedure taken around 16 times within the next 4 days, I started loving them around the third time and have been hooked ever since.

Probably around 5 or 6 hard to remember

Don't remember getting them but recall wishing/dreaming I would stay home from school and have the neighbor lady (my friend's mom) Patricia come over and take my temperature rectally. It never happened but I used to think about it all the time. A few times I even took my own temp pretending it was her doing it. I must have been 13 or 14.

When I was 5 I went to my doctor for a wellness checkup and a pretty young lady took my temperature rectally.I still remember how she strutted toward me with such an urgency,snapping her wrist to shake down the mercury in the thermometer.She knew I was watching her as I lay there on my tummy with my pants pulled down.She seemed very proud and I think she liked the fact that I knew that she knew that she was going to be shoving it up my butt.Then she suddenly spread my cheeks very wide and shoved that thermometer in quick and far into me.The thermometer was really cold and it felt so good I became sexually aroused.

I think it goes back to when I was in my teens and I went to visit my aunt.my cousin who was 12 back then was down with a fever. His mom was hysterical because he had high fever . She made him lay down on his stomach against his protest "mom!! Please not in front of them" of course she didn't, listen ,she grabbed the thermometer and shook it down and up went into his anus. His face was so red but my dick was soon hard,,, she kept it in for at least 5 min... Poor cousin...

I got plenty growing up till about age 7. I also got enemas which were all basically given by the nanny who cared for me. At age 14 she was giving me an enema and I started enjoying the feeling. At age 16 I started doing it myself along with rectal temperatues.

13- I was at home alone once and saw my moms rectal thermometer in the medicine cabinet, remembering what she did before taking my temperature there when I was younger I also got the vaseline jar out went to my room then shook it down, dipped the tip of it in the vaseline then lay down on my bed I realized how much I liked it when I inserted the thermometer into my rectum and it felt incredible.

I started to develop my med-fet after I had my tonsils removed at age 6. I remember most of it clearly- being escorted by the nurse to the ward, changing into a gown while still wearing my underwear and socks. Lying in bed and then having the nurse pull the curtain back and making me roll over face down to take my temperature. being scared and having butterflies in my stomach back then as I am writing it now. Having the nurses reassure me I'll be ok and being afraid it was going to hurt when I was told to "lie on my belly like a good boy" and having the back of my gown opened and underwear pulled down. it was very clear right up until I got my pre-med needle for surgery and then being wheeled into the OR, being covered for surgery then getting the ether dripped on the gauze mask. I remember coming to in the recovery room where I was too tired and nauseous from the ether, being turned over by the nurse and having her pull down my underwear and taking my temperature before sending my back to the ward. I remember being so dizzy and out of it when I had to use the bathroom before being discharged and the last temperature taking before getting dressed and going home. I spent the next couple of days in bed with a sore throat, tired and not wanting all the ice cream I was promised. Following that day any time i lay down on my stomach or go to the doctor I would get the same butterfly feeling, especially when the nurse had me loosen up my pants and have me lay face down. I was about 8 when I started touching back there, realizing what was happening when the nurses took mt temperature. By the time I was 10 I used thermometer like objects on myself and when I started to earn and save money along with going out on my own I bought myself a thermometer and Vaseline which I still have to this day and use when I'm sick or sometimes when I'm not. Recreating the original experience has been a long time desire of mine.

With me I got into rectal temps around the third time I received one. I was 6 and not feeling well so mom took my oral temp in the bathroom. Unfortunately or Fortunately, the way you can look at it I was not paying attention and the thermometer slipped onto the floor and broke. That was the first time I found out what a rectal thermometer was. The first time felt irritating but interesting, the next time I just wanted to feel it again to see how it felt, the third time was a charm and was hooked ever since.

I always hated rectal thermometers growing up. I associated them with intense discomfort, and would more often than not pitch a fit each time a thermometer was stuck up my rear. I guess I started to like having my rectal temperature taken in my mid 20s when my nurse wife reintroduced me to it, along with enemas. I remember that first time she did it. I came home sick one afternoon, burning up with a fever. I took my shoes and clothes off and went straight to bed. My wife went to the bathroom, and came back out with a thermometer and a tube of K-Y. She said "let's see how hot you're running". I sat up in bed while she shook the thermometer down. I started to open my mouth when she said "uh no, that's not where this is going". I said "what?", and she said "it goes up the butt, it's more accurate that way". I said "c'mon, that hurts". She told me to "just rest and lay still, there's nothing to it." She had me lay on my side and bring my knees to my chest. I felt her raise my right cheek, then it just felt like something slippery and cold going a couple inches up my rectum. While she held the thermometer, she said "whatever you do don't move, it's in about 2 1/2". She was holding it in such an angle that it was up against my prostate, and it actually felt good. She pulled it out after 4 minutes, and that also felt intense, in a good way. The thermometer read 103.2F. I had just had my rectal temperature taken for the first time as an adult, and this time I liked it. Now, that's the temperature method of choice in my home.

At around 5 going to the hospital to have my tonsils out. I got a pre - op shot in the bottom and a rectal temp, and many more rectal temps that day and early the next day before being dismissed. The attention to my bottom must have felt good at the time, because that seems to have started my Med-Fet which has lasted all these years.

I was 6 years old and the nurse at the hospital helped me. I was on the left side, and she pulled my pants down, opened the buttocks with two cold fingers and pressed the thermometer up in the anus. It was and old - and cold - glass thermometer, no digital.

I remember when i was a kid here and i was real sick so my mom kept me home from school and i found i had a temp of 103 here so she let me sleep on the couch here with a blanket over me and a half our later she comes out and asks if mama can take my temputure in my bottom with a rectal thermometer here and i told her yes u can mom and she put vaseline on it and slid it into my rectum here and left if in for a few here then went back out to the kitchen here sat down had her coffee and ciggerette here and put the shot together here and put on her rubber gloves and mask and she also had another freind over who was a Nurse here and she assisied my mom while they gave me the shot in my bottom here and she left the rectal thermometer in wheile they gave me the shot here and it really hurt and it made me cry real bad here too both my Mom and my Aunt and my other Aunts were surgical Nurses fort over 42 yrs here before they retired here and they still took care of me till i was over 34 here and i still remember things here too.but when they had their surgical masks and rubber gloves on here i wsas not allowed to touch them here they told me they were sterilized here and i would comtaminate them if i did here so my 2 aunts held me down while my mom gave me the shot in my bottom here and it made me sleep for a while and when i got up i was still sick here so two days later they gave me another shot in my bottom here and it seemed to help at the time here as far as i can remember i had a total of 7 pennicillion iminjection shots and 2 shots tigan here in my bottom.

Around 16, at hospital after an car accident after a party... in one moment i appear in the hospital and a nurse turn me down and take me the temperature rectaly... it was kinda embarrassing but at the same time it was exiting. so i don't really know

I learned to appreciate the erotic aspects of rectal temperature taking by being a member of forums and reading accounts about it.

Before that I thought it a very childish and demeaning method of taking a temperature.

I remember liking them from a very young age, being told to lay face down on my bed or on the couch, sometimes on my mom's lap. Then feeling the thermometer slip in, really cold for a second but then it felt incredible as I lay there waiting as my temperature was registering. I remember how much I liked the way it felt while the thermometer was in place and how that feeling lasted a while after it was over

Taking the temperature rectally is not common in the UK.