Dermatologist... Full body skin exam

Skin cancer checks need to be thorough, so no room for modesty. I don’t mind having every inch of my skin checked. My last seem exam was a bit too modest, the lady was very careful with pulling my underwear down and checking my penis. For the check of my anus I just pulled my pants down mid thigh and old her it’s ok for me. Let’s see how the next exam goes. I would also prefer to be naked from the get go to take away the akward moment.

Another disappointing exam. Undressed to underwear then quick once over and couple freezing spots on face. No check of anything else.

We get monthly work emails about health related concerns, so it wasn't a surprise when we got an email informing us there are free skin screening sessions coming up the following month. They provided a link to an external website where you could find one of these free skin screenings in our area, sign up and get checked out.

So I did. I picked a date and time that worked best for me.

When I showed up the place was busy. There were 3 people assigned to check people in and have them fill out a form and wait for the next dermatologist. Sitting in the waiting room I heard one of the skin doctors was running late and stuck in traffic. This backed up the system they had put in place. The one Dr already present agreed to see the other doctors patients until they arrived. This put everyone in the waiting room into one que.

When my name was called I went down the hall to be told to sit in a chair outside the exam room while Dr Smith was bouncing between two other patients. I heard the name and must have reacted in a way that caused the assistant to ask if I've seen that doctor before. I told her I had and I thought he was a complete asshole of a person. She said she had heard that before and offered me to wait for the other doctor. I agreed, and only had to wait maybe 5 minutes.

Once the other doctor arrived they broke the 4 exam rooms up to accommodate the 2 skin doctors. They would see one patient in one exam room while the other room was being prepared for the next patient.

I was second to be seen by the late arriving doctor.

As I entered the room the assistant told me to undress and put on the next gown from the pile on the shelf next to the window. As she closed the door I noticed it was pretty dark in the room, the overhead lights were not to bright and the shades were closed on the windows.

I took off my shirt, pants and socks and put on the gown and stood there. There was a rolling seat I assumed was for the doctor, not for me to sit on. The hospital bed didn't seem appropriate to sit or lay on.

In walks the female doctor, profusely apologizing for being late. She asked for my form, looked it over in about three seconds and asked me if I wouldn't mind helping her get back on track by just removing the gown so she can inspect my skin from head to toe.

I removed the gown I had just put on about 30 seconds ago and stood there nude.

She looked up from the form and said I could have left my underwear on for the examination. I informed her that I rarely ever wear underwear and hadn't worn any today.

She said "okay, let's get started then."

She had me bend over to inspect my head, as I'm taller than she was. She had me stand back up as she looked over my face, neck, ears, and shoulders. She asked if I had noticed and sun related spots that I had a concern about. I did have two on my lower legs. She said we will get there. She proceeded to inspect my torso, she skipped my penis area as she sat on that round stool and had me lift my legs. She then had me turn around and raise my foot as she looked it over, then the other one.

She stood up and I could feel her fingers going across my back then my neck. I heard the stool move again as she asked me to turn back around to face her. She is now eye level with my penis. She asks if I had any concerns in the groin area. No not today.

I figured that was going to be it, but it wasn't. She lifted my penis and moved it around while looking very closely at it from all sides. She released it then lifted my testicles, asking me to squat and spread my knees apart. She tilted her head around and upside down looking at my undercarriage. She released me, and pushed back on the rolling wheels. She stared at my penis for a few seconds before reaching back in and spreading my public hair around. It felt like she was looking for ticks or mites imbedded deep in there. I think she spent more time on my public hair inspection than any other area.

She then grabbed my form and signed the bottom telling me I could make a more formal appointment with her office if I wanted a more thorough skin check on a routine basis. She stood up and left the room.

The assistant poked her head into the room, sees that I'm nude and tells me to get dressed after placing the gown in the bin next to the door and my way out.

I recently had my skin exam at the dermatology office. I arrive at the building, check-in, and take a seat waiting for the provider to call me into the exam room. My provider was a dermatology NP, and I had not seen her for an appointment before. After a 10-minute wait, she calls me and directs me to the exam room. I take a seat on the exam chair as she sits on a stool in front of me. She goes over some medical history and asks to confirm that I’m there for a full skin check. I confirm and she reaches in a drawer to get a gown. She handed me the gown and tells me to “take off all your clothes but you can leave your undergarments on. I’ll be back in 5 minutes.”

I get undressed, leaving my clothes on the empty chair. Shortly after, I hear a knock on the door and the provider comes in. She walks to the boxes of gloves on the wall, grabs a pair of small purple gloves, and puts them on as she walks over the exam chair. “I’m going to start with your scalp and work my way down.” As I’m sitting, she checks my scalp, my ears (including pulling them back to look behind), the rest of my face, and my neck. She then examined my arms, sort of lifting them to check all sides. She raised my arms to check the armpit area.

“I’m going to lower the gown to check your chest, ok?” I nod and she uses her dermatoscope to check moles on my abdomen. She proceeds to do the same with my back, making sure to not miss spots. While I was still sitting, she asked “can I check your groin?”. While that caught me off-guard, I said yes. She then pulled the waistband of my underwear all the way back and peeked to check the pubic region but also the penis and scrotum. That part lasted probably 15 seconds, and she released the waistband thereafter.

Next, she checked the legs, feet, and in-between my toes. She told me to stand up, facing away from her so she could check the back of my legs. “I’m going to pull back your underwear quickly.” She pulled them down, exposing my entire buttocks, and carefully checked a few moles in that region. She removed her gloves, informed me that everything looked good and recommended that I come back next year.

Last week, I had my biannual dermatology total body skin exam and there was a slight variation from my previous exams.

I was escorted to the exam room, handed the gown and told to strip to underpants. Dr G will be in shortly. I complied and waited in the exam chair till Dr G came in and we exchanged cheerful hellos. I removed the gown and placed it over the back of the chair.

Dr G said, let's start with your back today, pleasestand up. (She usually starts with my arms) So I stood, removed my boxers, and placed them on the exam chair. She examined my head, ears, back, buttocks and legs. Then she said let me get some gloves on so I can check the genitals. While sitting on a stool she moved my penis and scrotum around for a through inspection. Then she asked me to sit in the exam chair. (In the past she has asked me to put my boxers back on) So I sat down, still nude, while she sat on her stool and checked my feet and the front of my legs. Then Dr G stood, grabbed my gown from the back of the exam chair and laid it across my lap, all in one continuous motion. Finishing the exam with my chest, abdomen and face.

Upon completion, she said there was a precancerous spot that needed freezing and proceeded to take care of it. Then she sat down and asked me if I had any other concerns or questions. Ok. See you in 6 months. She is a great dermatologist.

I just recently had my first total body skin exam. For me, it was a surreal experience; not because it wasn’t done very professionally, but because I get a lot of anxiety when it comes to going to the doctor. In fact, that appointment was my first real visit to a doctor, other than walk in clinic stuff, since I was a kid at the pediatricians.

The week prior to the appointment was a long one for me as I couldn’t get the thought of my pending exam out of my mind. The realization really hit home when I received a phone call that Monday to remind me of the appointment that coming week, and to also get my medical history, which is very limited, and what she called a “current health snapshot.”

I tend to obsess when there is something stuck in my mind, and that is what I did. I read so many “what to expect” articles from dermatology websites regarding total body skin exams; which are all pretty much the same and somewhat vague. What helped more was this website and the actual stories from the members.

The day of the appointment came and I woke up early with the feeling of wanting to just get it over with. Thankfully it was a morning appointment so I didn’t have to stress all day waiting. I showered and dressed and got on my way with plenty of time to spare, as I arrived at the clinic thirty minutes early. I waited a while in my car priming myself for what might come, and after about fifteen minutes of reflection I got out and headed for the door.

The clinic is a smaller single-story building. When I entered the main door, a corridor took me right to the receptionist’s desk where a young lady was sitting. “Good morning, how can I help you?” she asked. I told her my name which she looked up, then got my date of birth. Since I had spoken with the office over the phone earlier in the week, there wasn’t any paperwork I had to do, other than sign a consent form stating I agree to be examined.

I was the only one in the waiting area and I didn’t wait long before a young lady, dressed in dark blue scrubs walked up to the receptionist, talked to her briefly and then turned to look at me with a smile and said my first name. “Come on back with me” she said, so I stood up and followed her down a hall. She was very jovial, and chatted with me on the walk back to a door she opened and said “after you.”

Stepping inside it was a small exam room with a padded exam table, which looked more like a bench, situated in the middle of the room. My escort said “have a seat” which I did on that table as she positioned herself to the side of me where a computer was located. She did some clicking on the screen and brought up my file.

“So it looks like you’re here for a new patient skin exam today?” she asked me while still looking at the computer. I told her I was, then she asked if I had ever had one done before? I said I had not.

“Okay, perfect. They’re quick and easy and nothing to worry about. You’ll need to take everything off, but I’ll give you a gown you can wear. Do you want someone to accompany you during the exam? It would be me, if you do.”

She had looked away from the computer and right at me when she asked that. I said, “that’s okay, I’m sure you have better things to be doing.” She smiled at that and said she didn’t mind, but it was up to me. I assured her I was fine.

She then went to a drawer and pulled out a folded-up cloth gown which she handed me. “You can keep your underwear on” she said. “I’ll leave you to it and the doctor will be right in” and with that she went to the door and left the room.

Now alone, the realization of it all was setting in. I had just been instructed to strip my clothes and there was no getting out of it. Resigned to it and not wanting to be not ready when the doctor arrived, I undid my belt and untucked then removed my shirt, my t-shirt, then my pants. I picked up the gown, unfolded it and put my arms through. I still had socks on, and figured those probably needed to come off too; so, I added them to my clothes pile so now my bare feet were on the cold floor.

I took back my place on the exam table, but now in only my boxer-briefs and gown. I didn’t have time to do much reflecting before two quick knocks on the door and in entered a middle-aged man dressed professionally with a tie and knee length white doctor’s coat. He introduced himself and shook my hand then went right to asking me some questions about my health, family history, and any current concerns. He had a very pleasant demeanor, but was all business. No small talk like the nurse that had checked me in. I answered his questions then said that I had one concerning spot that seems slightly raised on my chest. He said “okay, well what I would like to do is go through my routine and examine all of you, that way I can get to know your skin, and we can go over anything concerning to you. Sound okay?” Of course, I agreed.

“Let me just wash my hands then we can get started” he said as he walked over to a sink along the wall in the corner of the room. There was a window right next to it that I hadn’t really noticed. It looked out toward the parking lot and walkway into the building. He went to it and turned the rod that closed the blinds, so that no one could see in. When I saw him do that it instantly dawned on me that I had been taking my clothes off in there and could have been seen by anyone walking or driving by. I guess I was just nervous enough not to have noticed that it could have been an exam room with a view.

After he washed his hands he put on some exam gloves and pulled a rolling stool over to the table and positioned himself in front of me; then took his dermatoscope out of its case. “Let’s start with your hands and arms” he said as he motioned me to hold my right one out for him. It seemed very methodical as he would scan the entirety of my arms and use his dermatoscope here and there.

Once my arms were looked at, he had me scoot back on the table so that my legs and feet were completely on it and not the floor, then he moved the base of the gown up to where my underwear began to show so he had an unobstructed view of the top of my legs and feet which he looked over one after the other.

“I’m going to look at your head, neck and scalp next” he said to me as he positioned himself to my side and started feeling around my head and neck, then through my hair.

“You’re doing great. I’m going to have you stand now and take off the gown so I can see your chest and back.” I did as I was told and put the gown on the table. Now standing in just my underwear, the doctor stood close going over my entire chest and stomach then moving around to my back.

“Everything is looking good” he said as he moved back over and sat back down on the rolling stool. “Stand right here with your back to me and I’ll check the back of your legs.” I did and could feel his hand and his dermatoscope go down one leg and then the other. Then I felt both his hands at my waist, on the band of my underwear, as he said “I’m going to pull these down just to check.” He lowered the back of my shorts down exposing my butt, but only the back of them. After a few moments like that he said “okay, you can turn around.” Leaving my underwear as he had them, I turned. He looked up at me from the stool he was on and asked if he could lower the front of my shorts. I just nodded my head in consent so he lowered them down mid-thigh using both hands to expose everything, then went to examining everything around my penis.

“You can put your underwear back up, and also your pants on if you’re more comfortable like that” he told me. I didn’t say anything, and just got my shorts back up then went to the chair that my clothes were piled on to retrieve and put on my pants. While I was doing that, the doctor went on to say that he didn’t see anything that was too concerning to him and felt that I was of low risk; but the spot on my chest and another one that he saw on my neck were more atypical. His recommendation was to photograph each of those then set up a follow up appointment to see if there are any changes. I was agreeable to that and happy that he didn’t see reason to cut on either of them.

He also said that, if I was okay with it, he would like to have some full body photographs taken to serve as a baseline so that if I ever have a concern, even years from now, there will be some images for reference. Again, I agreed to that. He stood up from the stool and said he would get the photographer, then took out a marker from his pocket, came over to me and circled the two spots in question. With that, he said it was nice to meet me and will see me in four months, then left the room.

I waited for a short while before another knock at the door. “It’s me again, I’m here to take a few pictures.” It was the nurse that had checked me in. She had what I think was just an iPhone in her hand. “I’ll start with the closeups” as she positioned herself behind me and I heard the shutter noise the phone made when it took an image. Then she moved to my other side and did the same thing to the other spot that had been marked.

“Okay, we’re doing some full body so I’ll need you to take your pants off for the next few” she told me. I stood up and undid them for the second time that day and slid them down and off. As I was doing that, I looked at her and asked if she needed my underwear off too? She smiled at me and said “nope, you can keep them on, but if you don’t mind pulling up the legs on them to show the most skin.” I said okay and did that, which pretty much made them fit like briefs.

“Stand right here and put your arms out slightly” she said as she was pointing the phone at me. There must have been some kind of program or app on that phone, because she would look at it then have me adjust in some way before taking the picture. I had several taken of the front, then the back, then she had me lift my arms and she took some of each side. Then it was done.

She told me I could get dressed and get scheduled for the follow-up on my way out. She said it was nice to meet me and thanked me for coming in before she left the room. A wave of relief came over me. It was over now! I retrieved my pants again, but before putting them back on, I took the phone out of the pocket and took a few pictures. This had been an interesting experience for me so I thought why not have a few pics to go with my memory of it?

@B_Bailey thank you for your description. My PCP referred me for one and its scheduled in about three weeks. I however work outside a lot and have a number of spots and bumps so mine might take a bit longer.

Have one booked for Thursday morning. Usually I need to schedule months in advance. I was getting recording voice mails, indicating it was time for me to schedule one. This appointment was only scheduled about 10 days in advance. I find that odd.

What's great is another opportunity to present myself in a jockstrap. And while doing so, bring up the nude art installment I worked on a few weeks ago. And talk about how I had to lie on a newly paved road nude (thankfully in the shade) with 40 or 50 other people, who all had to keep getting up and moving to the side of the road whenever the 15-20 cars / bicyclists drove by (and we stood in a row at the side of the road waving to them while nude and in body paint).

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Fun Fact: The skin is the body’s largest organ.

Once a year, usually in late August, my wife and I visit our dermatologist to be checked for skin cancer. We schedule back-to-back appointments, but then we just both go in together and have one long appointment since I would attend my wife’s appointment and then she would attend mine.

The PA and her assistant, two women in their 30s, escort my wife and me into the exam room, and the PA hands each of us a folded-up paper gown, and instructs us to remove all of our clothing except our underpants for me and panties for my wife, unless I happen to be wearing a pair of my wife’s panties, in which case she would ask both of us to remove my wife’s panties, but I have never worn my wife’s panties, at least not to the dermatologist’s office. She tells us that when we are down to our skivvies, we are to don the gown with the opening in the front.

Before they leave the room so my wife and I can get nearly naked, I ask if we have time for a conjugal visit. For three years this request has been vetoed because at 67 years old, even a “quickie” for us would require 45 minutes and our two appointments are only 15 minutes each. Next year, I should schedule us for two extended comprehensive appointments of 60 minutes each to give us a total of two hours to accommodate the 90-minute conjugal-visit portion.

When my wife and I are fashionably dressed in our crinkly, uncomfortable, yet somehow stylish paper gowns, the PA and her assistant come back into the exam room.

First, they do my wife and then they do me. Let me rephrase that. First, they do my wife’s exam and then they do my exam,

The PA goes over our skin with a fine-tooth magnifying glass looking for potential skin cancer spots while the assistant takes notes. To preserve our modesty, the PA shifts the paper gown around as she inspects us here and there and everywhere, although it would be more efficient if the exams were done with us naked without the gowns and underwear, as I have read in so many other posts.

Also, having read many other posts in this thread, I’m concerned that the PA has never checked under the underwear. In the past, I have just assumed that the doctor and the PA must know best—they must not need to check the bits. Skin cancer must not present in the privates.

Our combined appointment is coming up in just a few weeks and I plan to ask about inspecting the genitals and surrounding area. Or as some have done, I may just leave the boxers off so the PA can assume I want my goodies inspected, just in case some skin cancer is hiding there. Every year, the PA burns off about three spots in various locations on my body so, obviously, having some spots, there could be spots hiding under the underwear.

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I've had a fairly high number of skin exams over the years in the uk - usually fully nude by a male doctor but generally with a female nurse present, there was one occasion quite recently where he asked the nurse to go and fetch something from another room just as he told me to remove my gown, as a result she was absent for the full check up

..., as a result she was absent for the full check up

@Gyno-Girl How did that make you feel without her there ?

Had my 6 month follow up a few days ago, completely undressed under a paper gown. My very attractive female dermatologist is very thorough but works around the genital area. This time I had a mole on my pubic area I wanted her to check, and she did, pulling the gown to the side without completely exposing my genitals. She always has me lift my legs one at a time too, and gets a view of my genitals and my bottom that way. It's a tingly kind of exam for me.

Had mine today and it was interesting. They call me back and the nurse confirms what I'm there for. She then tells me to take everything off and have a seat on the exam table and she'll be back with the PA. No gown, no sheet, but no big deal to me. So I strip and have a seat, the exam table is right in front of the door. After a few minutes and no mirror for a selfie they come in and I see the "Oh crap!" look in their eyes. The nurse grabs me a paper sheet and I lay it over my groin.

I assured them it wasn't a big deal to me (it really wasn't) and after 3.5 years on a submarine I wasn't very modest. The very pretty PA (with the same pretty nurse) explain what'll happen, ask if its okay to check my groin (I consented), and she starts at my head. Then my arms, my abdomen, my groin, front of my legs, then with me standing the back of them and my butt. Probably took her five minutes. The nurse takes a picture of a bump on my arm and leaves me to get dressed. And that's all for a year.

Woke up from a dream I was having and remembered most of it. Thought I'd share it.

I recalled walking down a concrete walkway path with lots of tropical flowers, bushes and trees on either side. I could hear others on different paths but enjoyed the solitude under the warm sun. Then I came to an opening that had ample space and a few private gazebo like pads that had flowing linen walls. I hadn't seen them before and wondered if they were just installed by the workers that are usually off site before us visitors are allowed on the property.

I should inform you that I was completely nude and visiting a nudist resort that required adult couples and some families to enjoy the grounds, pools, ocean access and walking paths.

Out from behind one of the gazebos walks a lady that is only wearing a white blazer like jacket, no shoes and no other clothing. She spots me walking in her direction and asks me to stop and speak with her. She informs me that she is visiting, today only, and offering free skin examinations to guests and she sees some spots on my right shoulder and chest that she would like to get a better look at inside her gazebo set up for skin exams. I tried to tell her no, but that didn't work.

I entered the gazebo, she walks in behind me telling me about her dermatology practice. She asks me to pick a towel from the pile and place it on the table, have a seat and I can use the towel as a drape if needed. I decline the drape.

She gets permission to start her examination on my head and says she will work down my body. I asked about the white coat, it didn't look like it for her. She tells me she's borrowed it at the last minute from her friend Kathy who invited her to the club. She tells me she asked her friend if she could tan topless in Kathy's backyard for a dress she needs to wear to a friend's wedding in a few weeks. When she tried on the dress the tan lines from her bathing suit looked bad. The best option was to tan topless and even things out.

Kathy had a better plan, to visit this club. When they tried to gain access, as Kathy is a long member of this club, they were informed they would have to turn them away because of the rules. Couples of opposite sex were allowed to enter. Keeps the genders neutral throughout the club grounds. Kathy then offers her friend's expertise to give free skin exams. The white jacket was in Kathy's car.

As the dermatologist is checking all areas of my skin the small talk continues when we hear someone from outside the thin sheet walls asking if we are talking about her? Kathy enters the gazebo and introduces herself. She then says she will assist in the examinations by taking notes.

The dermatologist asked me to stand up as she sits in a chair. She calls me to stand in front of her. She lifts my penis and testicles. She bends her head around and checks every angle. Kathy chimes in and blurts out she has never seen an uncut penis in real life before. Kathy comes in for a closer look. The doctor looks up at me and I tell her it's fine, allow her to look all she wants.

The dermatologist tells me she is going to pull the skin back and I agree to allow it. Kathy can not believe what she is seeing. She starts firing off questions, does it hurt when that happens? Does it feel different? Is sex better? Does a condom fit differently?

With all these questions, and the two ladies inches from my manhood, and the fondling, I start to get hard. There's no way to stop it. The dermatologist explains that it happens and it's no big deal.

She releases my erection and tells me to turn away from her. As I face the other way, I feel her spread my butt cheeks apart. She asked me to bend over, then stand up and turn around.

Her skin examination is over and nothing too bad was found. The spots on my shoulder and chest should be watched. She tells me I'm free to go. Kathy quickly interjects that I can't be released in this condition! The doctor shrugs and looks at me and says she will leave the room and I can take my time before I leave. She tells me to toss my towel into the used basket in the corner before I leave.

Kathy stays in the gazebo and gives me a devilish smile. She walks over to me and whispers into my ear. "You stay on this side, I'll stay on the other side. What happens, happens. And never has to leave this gazebo'.

Kathy walks back across the room with a towel of her own. She puts it on the chair and sits down. She looks up at me and and smiles as she reaches between her legs

And I wake up, with a raging boner!

Male or female are you standing or laying down for the genitals part of the exam? Is your doctor male or female?

The last full skin exam I had that included my genitals I was in a gown but it was wide open. I was on an exam table in a reclined position and my legs were spread and my penis and balls were just sort of hanging there. The doctor had me lift my penis to examine my balls. Then he had me lift my balls to look under those. Then I had to turn over on all fours and he pushed the gown up my back and examined my anus while I pulled apart my butt checks. As I think about it, it was kind of rough and immodest the gown just kind of hanging off my shoulders and mostly just being in the way.

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My wife and I have an annual visit at the dermatologist's office. We schedule our appointments back-to-back and do them at the same time. That is, we both get naked at the same time in the same office for our skin exams. I keep requesting that our visit be a conjugal visit, but that has not been honored, to date.

We have only ONCE seen the actual dermatologist, the physician with the Doctor title before his name and the M.D. after his name, and that was because he had to slice off a small growth on my right foot and the physician assistant wasn't allowed to do it.

In the annual visit, we see the female physician assistant (PA) who examines almost every square inch of our skin organ, which is the largest organ in the human body. She is assisted by her assistant who carefully notates everything the PA describes in her examination. My wife and I are both standing for the exams, wearing only our boxers or panties, respectively. and the paper gown with the opening in the front.

The PA meticulously examines nearly everywhere--just not our privates. After reading other posts on Zity, I feel like we have been shortchanged because who knows what might be hiding privately near our privates. I plan to ask the PA about it at our next annual visit which is coming soon.

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Last year I had my first annual skin check. The nurse had me strip to underwear, including my socks, and put on a gown. The thing that surprised me is she didn't leave the room, just turned her back. (She was doing paperwork or some such, being the first visit.) The doctor comes in, introduces herself, et al. First, he asked if they could photograph me (my face) for the files. after that, I told her about some itching and flaking, like severe dandruff, but it included areas such as my ears, eyebrows, between my eyes, etc. She checked that first. Nothing serious, just seborrheic dermatitis. She then had me stand and she checked my back legs, etc., moving the gown as she went. She checked my groin and buttocks by moving the legs of the briefs, never exposing my genitalia. I saw her for a follow-up a few months later, but it wasn't even that extensive. I have my next exam in about a month. I anticipate it to be similar, but with no immediate issue to deal with, it may be more extensive for the "non-affected" regions. I'll know after it is done.

I had my biannual dermatology total body skin exam in March and here is a recap.

I was escorted to the exam room, handed the gown and told to strip to underpants. Dr G will be in shortly. I complied and waited in the exam chair till Dr G came in and we exchanged cheerful hellos. I removed the gown and placed it over the back of the chair.

Dr G said, let's start with your back today, pleasestand up. (She usually starts with my arms) So I stood, removed my boxers, and placed them on the exam chair. She examined my head, ears, back, buttocks and legs. Then she said let me get some gloves on so I can check the genitals. While sitting on a stool she moved my penis and scrotum around for a through inspection. Then she asked me to sit in the exam chair. (In the past she has asked me to put my boxers back on) So I sat down, still nude, while she sat on her stool and checked my feet and the front of my legs. Then Dr G stood, grabbed my gown from the back of the exam chair and laid it across my lap, all in one continuous motion. Finishing the exam with my chest, abdomen and face.

Upon completion, she said there was a precancerous spot that needed freezing and proceeded to take care of it. Then she sat down and asked me if I had any other concerns or questions. Ok. See you in 6 months.

My next exam is early October. I'll post a recap afterwards.

Just had my most recent one recently. Third year, third new derm at my clinic. This woman was thorough but quick. She managed to check everything without exposing too much, so there wasn't much exposure of skin beyond what she was checking. The most exposure in general was when I stood up to have my back and butt checked. Since I go commando, this exposed me fully, but there was minimal contact between her hands and my skin beyond visual spot checking. A little disappointing from a selfish personal perspective, but she's a good derm.

My derm is through. I let her know I'm a nudist so almost everywhere gets sun exposure. Not at all inhibited about being Jude for her to check my skin, especially where I cannot do myself. Sure as hell a lot better than undetected but very treatable skin cancer.

My derm is through. I let her know I'm a nudist so almost everywhere gets sun exposure. Not at all inhibited about being Jude for her to check my skin, especially where I cannot do myself. Sure as hell a lot better than undetected but very treatable skin cancer.

Had my annual check today. Had the doctor, a student observer, and a scribe. Nothing terribly exciting, just lifted up the waistband of my underwear, didn’t take any kind of detailed look down or anything. Had me roll on my left and right sides and pulled underwear down in the back to check my butt. Clean bill of health for another year.

Have my derm check up in half a year. Hope they are not so modest this time. Last time the lady was very cautious in asking me to show my penis and ballsack for inspection. When she asked me to turn around to inspect my anus I pulled my pants down to my knees and spread my cheeks for her to get a good look. I have a lot of moles and I’d rather want her to be thorough than concerned about my modesty. I think full body derm exams need to be full naked start to end.

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My wife and I have an annual visit at the dermatologist's office. ...The PA meticulously examines nearly everywhere--just not our privates. After reading other posts on Zity, I feel like we have been shortchanged because who knows what might be hiding privately near our privates. I plan to ask the PA about it at our next annual visit which is coming soon.

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@Vasbyt How does your wife feel about her privates not being examined. Is she on board with you asking the PA about it. I wonder if you were to insist on it, that then the actual dermatologist would examine them instead. And if you were to ask during the appt and the actual dermatologist was not available, if you might be asked to come in again.

Or the PA might opt to have a chaperone present, if this beyond their normal scope.

(Incidentally, despite declaring myself a nudist at practically each visit, I've only ever had my genitals checked once, and it was half ass. One just lifted the waistband of my jockstrap on each side of my genitals and took a quick peek. )

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@Vasbyt How does your wife feel about her privates not being examined. Is she on board with you asking the PA about it. I wonder if you were to insist on it, that then the actual dermatologist would examine them instead. And if you were to ask during the appt and the actual dermatologist was not available, if you might be asked to come in again.

Or the PA might opt to have a chaperone present, if this beyond their normal scope.

(Incidentally, despite declaring myself a nudist at practically each visit, I've only ever had my genitals checked once, and it was half ass. One just lifted the waistband of my jockstrap on each side of my genitals and took a quick peek. )

@JTMac We just had our annual visit last week and my wife and I discussed the privates not being inspected and we decided to ask about it so we did. As the PA started my wife's exam and the assistant took notes, I asked about our privates remaining private and should they be made public or at least be viewed by the PA. She said that it wasn't really necessary because we could always just ask about anything that we found on our own that we thought was suspicious.

What is wrong with these people?? As a kinky person on Zity, if I were a PA doing whole-body exams, my favorite part would be to examine the patients' privates. Like I said, I'm kinky.

And as a kinky patient, I'd like to get my privates examined more so than the rest of the my body.

Maybe it's a policy the office has to avoid lawsuits. f

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@Vasbyt I would look for a new dermatologist. If they are too uptight to check your genitals, they are the wrong practice. A skin cancer check needs to be very thorough. And when this is up your alley (it definitely is up mine) then it’s even better. My derm checks inside my mouth all the way to my spread ass checks. And I want it that way.

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@Vasbyt I would look for a new dermatologist. If they are too uptight to check your genitals, they are the wrong practice. A skin cancer check needs to be very thorough. And when this is up your alley (it definitely is up mine) then it’s even better. My derm checks inside my mouth all the way to my spread ass checks. And I want it that way.

@tslave Thanks for the good advice. I will look for a new dermatologist.

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.@JTMac 1. We just had our annual visit last week and my wife and I discussed the privates not being inspected and we decided to ask about it so we did. She said that it wasn't really necessary because we could always just ask about anything that we found on our own that we thought was suspicious.

2. Maybe it's a policy the office has to avoid lawsuits.

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@Vasbyt 1. I would play the angle that some places are hard for oneself to see. If she took the assumption that either you could use a mirror, or would check each other out, and then raise issue with finding something that seems irregular, then play the angle that it is still always good to get a professional opinion. Or stick with a professional might notice something that we might not.

2. I have been all too worried about how true this likely is. The overtly abusive doctors in some occurrences, combined with some highly sensitive patients in other situations, ruined it for the rest of us who are kinky and would like to experience a little fun and excitement, ever so stealthily.

Now you say your wife was in agreement with you to ask about having the privates checked. Was that out of concern, or out of kink....

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@Vasbyt 1. I would play the angle that some places are hard for oneself to see. If she took the assumption that either you could use a mirror, or would check each other out, and then raise issue with finding something that seems irregular, then play the angle that it is still always good to get a professional opinion. Or stick with a professional might notice something that we might not.

2. I have been all too worried about how true this likely is. The overtly abusive doctors in some occurrences, combined with some highly sensitive patients in other situations, ruined it for the rest of us who are kinky and would like to experience a little fun and excitement, ever so stealthily.

Now you say your wife was in agreement with you to ask about having the privates checked. Was that out of concern, or out of kink....

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I think next time I will simply insist on being checked everywhere, partly just so it is a thorough exam that I am paying for and partly for my kinkiness.

To answer your question: My wife and I agreed to ask about inspecting the privates because we both thought that it was worth finding out if our privates should be inspected. When the PA said she only checks if the patient brings up a specific concern from their own observations, we didn't pursue the matter further.

You also asked if my wife agreed to ask out of concern or out of kinks... For her it was solely out of concern. For me, it was both. My wife is not into anything kinky for herself, but she accommodates virtually all my kinks because she knows they are important and pleasurable to me and she wants to bring me pleasure so she goes along with them. Of course, I want to pleasure her, but her needs are pretty vanilla so it’s fairly easy to pleasure her and I am willing to do whatever she asks. She just doesn’t ask for much variation.

She very happily goes along with my kinks and so she inserts various toys in my bottom for my anal-play pleasure including, but not limited to, two different thrusting/vibrating dildos, two thrusting/vibrating dildos that have lost their thrusting and vibrating capability but still have a nice girth and feel, several more non-mechanical dildos in various lengths and girths, a vibrating alien tentacle, several rubber butt plugs, three glass butt plugs, two different sets of balls on strings, and partridge in a pear tree, and several other insertable items. And she fists me upon request and sometimes just of her own volition. And she spanks me with my eclectic collection of spanking implements including six wooden paddles in varying shapes and sizes, two leather paddles, one hard-plastic paddle, a Delrin cane, two wooden bath brushes, two wooden kitchen spoons, and a wooden hairbrush. And she pegs me whenever I ask with any one of about five dildos in varying lengths and girths. And so on and so forth...

So, while my wife has no kinks, I have enough for both of us. In our home, I may be the kink-master, but my wife is the very capable kink assistant and worth her weight in gold as an assistant. I consider myself extremely lucky to have such an amazing, skilled, affectionate, loving, and willing kink assistant.

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