Being seen having a Rectal Temp

I like glass thermometer, but now are ilegal here for mercury, now using just digital. Are not funny

It happened when I was at my friends house once for a sleepover, I was sick and my friends mom told me she was going to take my temp, I thought she was going to stick the thermo in my mouth but I was wrong, she told me to pull my pants down and come over her knee while she was taking my temp my best friend walked in and laughed at me, I was so embarrassed

When we were growing up my two sisters and I got rectal temps taken. At one time or another we all saw each other lying face down on the bed with the RT sticking out our butts. Eventually we all got to use the oral one.

I love being seen. As a teen I often would purposely do it with the door open a bit so my stepsisters friends might see. Only one ever mentioned it, asking after I came out if I had a fever and giggling to the others.

My stepsister knew and assisted at times but wouldn't put it in. She was always welcome to watch.

I lived near a campground and sometimes would let another boy see me do it in the restrooms. I would retrieve a thermometer and Vaseline jar I'd placed earlier and begin to disrobe. Usually the other boy left the dressing area but I always invited them to stay. Some did, several watched, a few helped, 3 or 4 even asked to try it. But that was not often.

I was caught at about 19 while on a trip with my parents. I was shocked to see a man and boy enter the restroom door I thought I'd locked. They excused themselves and stepped out. I flew into my clothes (i was nude, it was a shower too) and left quickly. I saw them several more times, i just lowered my head

Once and a blue moon, when my rectal temperature had to be taken at night, my dad would see my mom taking my rectal temperature and did not care for it.

It was not often, but there were times at the pediatrician when another nurse would come into the room while I had the thermometer in my bottom. I was already quiet and humbled by the experience so my reaction was not an issue. My mom would exchange pleasantries with the nurse and I felt even more like I simply was not there.

I was 6 years old at the time and was admitted to the (children's) hospital with a high fever. After many hours of being anally dilated in the emergency room and other areas of the hospital, I was transferred to a ward upstairs.The doctor came in to check on me and pulled the curtain around my bed. As soon as that happened, all the other kids in the ward came over and got under the curtain, circling around my bed. I had to lie on my stomach, getting a rectal temp and DRE in front of my parents and all those kids. They must have had a good look at my pink anus and penis. I felt truly humiliated, embarrassed, and helpless.

I've never been seen having a rectal temp except by the doctor doing it or my Mom doing it.

If I was seen (in a play situation) I'd be thinking about all the ways something else could be done to me for my pleasure...

I love having my temp taken rectaly taking it that way, but for me big part of an excitement is the intimacy of the whole procedure.Just me and my partner behind closed bedroom door.So having someone seeing this is off the table for me.

Sometimes, I like to imagine that I'm being seen. Very arousing.

I remember one particular time at the pediatricians when the nurse took me to a separate room to take my temp before going to the exam room. I remember being on a table that was right next to a window. After I was told to "turn over", the thermometer was inserted into my rectum and I remember staring out the window panicking that someone walking by could see me getting my temperature taken. Now it would be a real thrill.

I’ve never been seen before.

I don't recall ever actually being seen, but it's definitely a fantasy of mine.

When I was a kid, my brother and myself always had physicals together with RT for both of us at the doctors. I really didn't care back then who saw us since I also use to play outside in our yard naked up until I was about 12 or 13yo. My brother did too sometimes but not past about 10yo I think

When I was 5-9 I had my bed in a corner of our kitchen and I don´t remember anyone seeing me having a rectal temp except my parents. At that time I didn´t bother so much about it neither.

From 9-14 I shared bedroom with my sister and we could always see each other having the temp taken. At this age it really became more and more embarrassing having my temp taken by my parents as I matured and my sexual feelings became stronger and stronger. But except my parents only a doctor and a nurse saw me having a rectal temp a couple of times.

But it happened that my temp was taken sometimes while we had guests at home. At those occasions I was afraid they might suddenly enter my room.

I remember a Christmas we were a lot of people at home both younger and older. I was 14 at the time and I have had a cold but it was more or less over. Suddenly my parents came into the room and annonced so that everyone heard it: "It´s time to take your temperature. Take off your trousers and go and lay down on your bed and have a rest while we prepare the thermometer for you".

I was chocked. terrified, embarrassed! I was 14 and now everyone knew that I was going to have my temp taken in my bottom like a little child. But putting up a scene would only make the hole thing even worse I knew since earlier experiences.

So I obeyed them went to my room took off my trousers and layed down in my bed as so many times before.

Laying there I could as usual hear the preparation of the detasted (and secretly beloved) instrument from the bathroom next door. I also heard the voices of some people who was obviously following the preparation process of the thermometer and I understood that my temptaking was now the big issue out in the other room among my relatives.

Suddenly they stood in the door opening with the prepared fever thermometer in their raised hand. Together with them was the cousin of my daddy. She was a very beautiful young lady only a few years older then me. She was just about to have her first baby and now she was invited to learn how to take a rectal temperature.

I was going to be demonstrated upon. I was 14 and I was all red in my face of shame to have to show my most private parts not only to my parents but also to her.

I knew protests never helped - it always made it worse in one way or the other.

Soon my underwear were down my buttom separated and the thermometer were inserted inside me. They discussed different positions. How it was more easy when I was a small child to have me on my back and lift my legs up while inserting the temp. Or having me over their lap. I was mortified and scared they were going to demonstrate also these positions on me.

After the usual three minutes the temp was removed. They checked the reading but explained that they always use to reinsert it for another two minutes to be on the safe side.

Now the thermometer was handed over to the beautiful young lady. She was invited to practise on me! My bed were standing out from the wall so they were sitting on both sides around me. I felt one hand on my back to calm me down but also ready to hold if necessary.

Two other hands opened me up and presented my most private part so the insertion could start.

Now somone knocked the door and without waiting for an answer to enter the room suddenly my aunt and her 11 year old son - my cousin - were entering the room.

She explained that her son complained about his rectal temptakings and liked to switch to oral. But she found it to be a bit to early. She wanted to show him that even bigger boys like me still got their temperatures taken rectally.

Now five people were standing or sitting in and around my bed while the "show" went on...

Again my bottom was separated and again the insertion started now with a lot of hungry eyes watching it. The young lady was not so skilled as my parents. It hurted a bit now and then and she had to remove and reinsert it several times before she got it in place deep inside me.

They were discussing temptakings around my bed and they were all strong belivers of the advantages of rectal temptakings.

"I don´t want to have my temp taken like that. I´m not a baby anymore", I heard my 11-year old cousin complaining. He was wildly complaining and also teasing me as I was laying in front of him with a thermometer deep inside my bottom though I was much older then him.

"Don´t you have another thermometer? I think this young lady needs to practice also on another little boy", my aunt asked my parents. And she didn´t have to ask twice.

Within a couple of minutes they were back with next thermometer. My cousin protested but in wein. He was undressed and layed down in my sister´s bed next to mine.

They all had to concentrate on him to get the thermometer up his butt which was not so easy. Meanwhile they forgot about me but soon we were laying there beside each other while the temperatures were taken on both of us at the same time.

I had it inserted a long time already but they let it stay in just to show my cousin such a "good and brave boy" I was.

Finally it was removed and so was my cousin´s. I was embarrassed afterwards to have been demonstrated on but he was even more. And "thanks to me" I knew that he got his temp taken rectally many more years...

Recxams37, you were very brave to have your rectal temperature taken. My rectal temperature days were between my infant and toddler years. I was over my mom's lap.

Some families are really screwed up.

I agree with on that one Switchablesusie; big time.

Nice fiction! None of us here really believe this story!

I don't remember having it , but I am sure it was done when I was a baby

The rule at the pediatric clinic was rectal temps until age 9. I cheated on oral hoping to not be found to be sick. Upon being caught, they switched back to rectal until I was 15.

There were 10 exam rooms, 5 nurses who did most of the work and usually worked on two patients at a time, and one doc. The exam rooms had sliding pocket doors and a padded counter running from the far end to about four feet short of the door end. That meant lying on the counter with feet towards the door for a rectal temp. The nurses usually left to attend to another patient for a few minutes after inserting the thermometer. More than once they failed to pull the door all the way closed. There wasn't much I could do about it. Of course I also caught a glimpse of other guys in the same position once in a while.

When i was sick i would mostly lie on the couch downstairs. 3 times a day my mother came a said it's temperature time. She would sit next to me and lift up my legs up pulled up my pyjama en underwear. Pulled the thermometer from the vaseline jar en put it in. She would wait 5 minutes. Sometimes my aunt, grandma, dad or neighbours were present.

Was never seen having my temperature taken rectally mine was done in private.

I was never seen but I remember seeing a neighbor having their temp take a couple times. Seems weird now but was;t strange back then

Aside from a parent, its only been at the doctor's. I have always feared being seen by another while lying there with the thermometer in my bottom. Growing up, the location of the thermometer container was the first thing that I noticed upon entering the exam room. It has been gradually replaced by the position of the KY and gloves - usually on a counter or the tray near the table. Some things, particularly these, remain in my mind both as a source of arousal and total embarrassment. Both curiosities strike me when I am sitting there, my naked butt crinkling the paper, and wondering just how much is going to take place this time. The wait isn't long followed by a frown and an acceptance that for now I will do as told!

I had stayed home from school one day, I wasn't feeling well so my mom had me on the couch watching TV and feeding me chicken soup an dry toast. Needless to say I couldn't eat or drink that must, so she said I'm going to take your temperature. And she pull my jammers bottoms down, and then she got the thermometer and Vaseline out shook it down and inserted it, so I could watch TV while it registered. Then I heard a knock at the door, it was the cable man. My mom forgot he was coming to install our first cable box. She let him in to see where it would be placed, and there i was on the couch laying on my stomach with a thermometer sticking out of my butt.I raised my head with embarrassment a nd tears in my eyes. He said it's ok little fellow I'll be out in no time at all.He turned the TV off a n d hooked up the box, as he did that mom came by me a nd pulled out the thermometer and read it 101.2 she said and cleaned the thermometer with acholl a nd put it in its case, then pulled up my jammers.All while the cable guy watched.

I have assisted with a patient who was getting a rectal temperature done. But she never liked the procedure.

Just had my housemate walk in...now that was something

I feel badly for the poster who was 14, and essentially on display for all to witness, while having to submit to a rectal temp., and nonetheless, have it taken by an attractive female relative, of all things. I think that's in extremely poor taste. I remember, by accident, walking in on my friend's sister, who was around 13, with a thermometer up her butt. I won't lie...it got me veerrrry excited...but I actually did feel embarrassed for her.

When I was three and a half, shortly after my first can enema, Mom decided I needed to have my rectal temperature taken. The only problem was the house was full of guests. She plopped on the couch, lowered my pajama bottoms and slipped the glass thermometer in my butt. Almost immediately I felt the sensation of being given an enema and when the thermometer was removed I ran to the bathroom. Mom said "He thinks he was given an enema" and everyone laughed. When I got to the bathroom door the urge was gone. I never forgave Mom for that.