Pediatric Examinations

The nurse then took me about three feet to the exam room with out my clothes. They were left on the chair.

This brought back memories! I remember being led across the exam room to be weighed and measured. Even though they were only maybe 20 feet away leaving my clothes out of sight and out of immediate reach seemed to add another dimension of exposure and potential peril!

My Pediatrician had me lay on my back to examine my penis and ball. then he had roll over on my tummy so he could spread my butt cheeks and visually inspect my anus.

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Did you witness your sister s genital exam? What happened?

Penis and testicles, yes. Feeling the cool air as he lowered my underwear was always a shock. Then feeling his fingers as he touched me was both embarrassing and exciting. It felt like it lasted forever. I always stared at his face as he did it.

More thrilling and anxiety inducing was the instruction to “roll over”, then feeling his fingers again lower my briefs. Somehow, having my bottom exposed to his eyes was more intense. It immediately got more intimate when I felt his warm soft fingers on my cheeks, then spreading me wide open. He never touched my anus but it felt like he visually examined me there for minutes, though it was just a few seconds.

I spent many hours at school staring at my cute female classmates, wondering which of them had their own cheeks spread by that same doctor’s hands (it was a small town, only a couple pediatricians). Masturbated to that fantasy many times.

Usually it was examination of the genitals on the table,with the waistband pulled down to expose my penis and testicles. My rear would still be covered by my briefs. That is bare buttocks was not touching the crinkly paper. Then I was told to stand up and bend over to touch my toes. After I was bent over the doctor would pull my undies down so that my whole rear end was exposed. During this time the doctor would examine my spine. So even if we kept our underpants on every physical meant that anyone in the room would get to see every inch of your body.

Usually it was examination of the genitals on the table,with the waistband pulled down to expose my penis and testicles... So even if we kept our underpants on every physical meant that anyone in the room would get to see every inch of your body.

Exact same here. My pediatrician didn't change anything about this routine from the earliest I can remember to my last exam with him at 16. The "anyone in the room" always included my mom. I wasn't asked to lower my own underpants until I visited a GP on my own at 17. The pediatrician always did it for me up until then.

Yes the pediatrician I was taken to usually checked my genitals during the exam. But it really depended what I was there for. If it was an annual exam then yes my development was always checked. Most of the exam I would be in my briefs up on the exam table. Then the doctor would pull my briefs off to continue her exam and have me get up off the table and stand in front of her. I didn't really start puberty until I was 14 so it was pretty embarrassing to be naked in front of everyone in the exam room.

I had and allergic reaction one time when I was 12 and developed hives which were very itchy. I think I was naked that entire exam. The doctor had the nurse coat my whole body with some type of steroid cream to relieve the itching. So She had to put me in the frog position on the table so she could reach every where. And then raised my legs up and back to my chest to get to the really hard to reach spots. Despite the rubbing I don't remember getting an erection. I was probably too exhausted from the hives to react. I do remember being really embarrassed about it though. And then my mom had to do the same treatments at home for another 4 or 5 days. Plus I had to soak in a bath with Epsom salt for awhile.

My pediatrician used to just pull back the waistband of my underwear until I was twelve. When I was thirteen, I changed to a different pediatrician who made me stand up and pull my underwear down. He did a thorough exam and then made me turn around and he just looked at my anus while I stood up and spread my cheeks.

I had my annual physical two weeks ago. It went like this by first starting with checking scalp, heart, lungs, and then lie down for stomach. Then the doctor pull the waistband up and said I am just going to feel your lymph nodes. Then I get up and down off the table . The doctor says time to check the underwear. Then I am standing in front of doctor. Which I pull underwear down to knees. Then she checks testicles and then for a hernia by pressing into inguinal canal. Which then turn and cough.

This would always happen at appointments.

I would be laying back on the able and the doctor would say he needed to take a look-see “down below”. He would raise the waist band of my boxer shorts and then feel my testicles asking me to bear down and cough. Usually twice. I would always get an erection and be embrassed about it.

@Hi_8 The exam you described is similar to the exams I received from my pediatrician. I haven't been able to find a doctor who will thoroughly examine me since. How old are you? Was the exam you described given by your pediatrician?

Always had a genital check done, at all my physicals, when young. I can’t remember a regular physical exam which didn’t involve this. Seemed the standard.

I had the same family physician since I was 9 years old. For every exam, all the way back from the beginning, he would always check my bottom and my genitals.

I had my genitals examined at every pediatrician visit ages 5-18. At age 14 it was around mid July when my father brought me to the pediatrician for my annual physical exam. We printed out the forms required from school for her to fill out and arrived about 30 minute early. The year prior my mother brought me and it was embarrassing to say the least. I sat in the waiting room cringing thinking back to how the pediatrician humiliated me by lifting up the elastic of my underwear glaring at my developing body. A few minutes of staring at my phone the nurse opened the door to the waiting area and called us back. We were escorted into a small interior room without any windows. The exam table was adjacent to the wall on the right hand side with a chair in front of it. On the left side of the room was a chair perpendicular to the exam table where my father sat down next to some wall cabinets and a countertop. We waited for about 10 minutes in silence when the doctor walked in. I sat on the table and waited. When she entered she walked over to the table and acted excited to see me. She had a high energy yet a firm commandeering tone to her voice. "So we are here for our checkup I see." "Is there anything I should be aware of." She turned around to my father and he handed her the form from school which she hastily grabbed and left on the counter without even viewing. She began examining my eyes, ears and throat. She asked me to hop off the table and remove my shoes and socks. She escorted me to the scale taking both my weight as well as height. "You are on track and developing wonderfully for your age. Have a seat back up on the table for me." Everything was going well and I felt comfortable and much more in control than the year prior. "Let's listen to your heart." She placed her stethoscope under my shirt "breath in. breath out. breath in. and out" without even exposing my torso. Next she applied the blood pressure cuff to my arm to get my pressure reading. Unlike my previous exams which were focused around small talk with my mom she kept a dialogue going with me. "Ok any sports this year" I replied "yes basketball." She asked if the team was winning, what position I played etc... The small talk put me at ease and made the exam go by. She casually guided me back onto the table gently pushing my right shoulder until I was laying flat on my back. She walked down towards my bare feet and I heard a clunk-she pulled out the foot rest extending the length of the table. "Would it be ok if I asked you to take off your shirt" I shimmied myself and managed to get my t shirt over my head. "Ok good" At this point I started to think about my previous exam wondering if she would she check my privates again. "And your pants" I looked up in surprise "we can take them off for now" I reached the waistband of my sweats and she guided them off and placed on the counter next to the form for school. I was a little uncomfortable laying on my back with nothing on but my white briefs. I felt very exposed. I stared up at the ceiling and tried to stay calm. She gently glided her hands from my thyroid under my neck down my abdomen past my groin leading to gripping both hands on my knees. "Do you have any bumps, sores or cuts I should know about?" I replied no. She replied in a patronizing tone "that's good." "Why don't we stand up nice and tall at the end of the table." I sat forward and cautiously stood up self conscious knowing I could get a boner at any time. "Very good now lets put our arms all the way out our sides" I felt her palpating from my elbow into my pits running assessing my underarm hair carefully. "You are doing great we almost finished." I sighed in relief. "Please bend all the way over and touch your toes" I leaned forward and then stood back tall. She reached forward and put her hands on my sides gliding from my midsection down to my ankles and back up to my waistband. Her hands hooked the inside of my underwear and pulled them down to my ankles. My swollen penis sprung to attention and surprisingly full balls dangled below. "You definitely don't have scoliosis" "Take a deep breath and relax" She stared at my fully developed genitals and pubic hair. I stood completely nude in a state of total shock. She proceeded to gently manipulate my testicles, percuss my inner thighs, palpate my shaft and carefully manipulate my glans. "Ok please get dressed I will have your form ready in a few minutes"

GREAT post, doctordave!

My pediatrician always checked my genitals in the same way until 18, usually I would lie down on the exam table in nothing but my boxers while me auscultates my stomach and lower abdomen. Then he’d usually say some by the lines of “lets take a look at the boys now” and he’d have my raise my hips while he’s bring my boxers down. The last visual snap exam he gave me was probably around 15, he would have me raise my boxers again, turn over, and he’s pull them down in the back to spread my cheeks.

Then he’d usually say some by the lines of “lets take a look at the boys now” and he’d have my raise my hips while he’s bring my boxers down.

As a 15 year old I'd have hated the doctor using a childish phrase like that to me before pulling my boxers down!

As a 15 year old I'd have hated the doctor using a childish phrase like that to me before pulling my boxers down!

My pediatrician is just like that with all his patients, he usually is very warm but playful in a demeaning way, even at 19 he would make similar comments.

Mine always used the phrase "check the plumbing" before he pulled down my briefs. He said it every year up to when I was sixteen. I don't recall ever thinking it was funny, but my mom usually laughed a little when he said it.

Then he’d usually say some by the lines of “lets take a look at the boys now” and he’d have my raise my hips while he’s bring my boxers down. ... pull them down in the back to spread my cheeks.

At all my physicals, I can’t remember a regular when my pediatrician didn’t check genitals check done, when young. It seemed pretty standard, sometimes I sitting up, laying on my back or standing in front of him. I went to the same doctor until I was 18 years old. He too used “childish” language when referring to my penis and testicles. When I was young, he’d say lines like “going to take a quick peak at your little guy and the boys“. Occasionally, it was “let’s check your plumbing” or “let’s have a look at your boy parts”.

Now around 11 or 12, he changed the phases when referring to my genitals. Usually, as he was pulled my briefs down it was “let’s have a look down below” or “need to look at your privates”. As much as, I disliked those phrases between 12 to 17 he added what I found them to be embarrassing as my mom and sister watched. He would says one of two lines he took off or pulled my briefs down. One was “it’s not the first time they (my mom and sister) has seen a penis” or “they have seen your penis and balls before.” As my pubes started in it was “ getting some pubes your becoming a man.”

At certain ages, it was strange hearing somebody talk to your mom and sister about The growth and development of your penis and testicles.

My pediatrician would always just pull down the front of my underwear and a peek

When I was 7 - 13 yrs old especially, School Doctors in the UK used to fascinate me (even though I was generally nervy and a little anxious during the intimate part of the examination when I was totally naked). There were several reasons I think.

1. Doctors were authority figures to be respected and obeyed. My parents (especially my mother) really instilled this into me in a big way. (We were a working class family in a very tough coal-mining, railways, heavy industry, factories kind of town).

2. School Doctors just somehow seemed to have even more authority / respect 'bestowed' upon them. Plus, of course, doctors had the tremendous power to instruct you to take ALL of your clothes off...and look at / touch / feel your most intimate areas (all quite properly of course).

3. School Doctors had a slight air of mystery about them, especially to a working class boy like me. Unlike the slightly more familiar, slightly more 'homely' family doctor...school doctors actually did wear those long white coats (yes..with a stethoscope around their neck), collar and tie. They had brylcreemed hair/ brilliantined hair. In short, they looked like doctors seen on TV in programmes like Emergency Ward 10 and Dr.Kildare.

4. On reflection now, I am certain that a lot of them were sent from their University* Medical Faculties to gain experience in Paediatrics. What better way than mass examinations of the nation's schoolchildren, especially those in potentially 'deprived' areas.

5 Probably because of 4* above, they were terribly well - spoken, with cut glass accents. They were always very jolly, brisk and avuncular. Plus, they had a peculiar way of addressing you in the 3rd Person! "How are we today?" "Right, let's take our clothes off, shall we?"

Then it was always.."Splendid!" " Jolly good." Etc., etc. And they always used euphemisms. Never: "I am going to examine your penis and testicles", but rather "Right, we'll just see how things are down below shall we?" Never I wish to examine and inspect your anus." No...it was always "Right, now I just need to check your back passage." Always so quaint!!

At the end..something like: "Splendid. All done. Run along now, there's a good chap / lad / boy. Chop! Chop!"

Yes for sure a Dr is an authority figure I had drilled into me that you obeyed . Teachers , policemen and Clergy were all in the same class . But only a Dr could command you to take your clothes off and you just obeyed . My school drs were close to retirement I think (although when your a schoolboy everyone appears old) . But I think the Drs and Nurses we had were maybe already retired and just filling in . My GPS tended to be a lot younger .

Now just drop your pants please .....

I always had my genitals checked as part of my physical exams growing up. Usually the doctor would slide his hands into my underwear for the exam or have me raise my hips and pull my underwear down while I was lying down on the table. This is a large part of what created my medical fetish...

My pediatrician would always perform genital and rectal exams. He spent so long and was so thorough that it lasted over half the appointment with me naked the whole time. He would put on some latex gloves, strip me down to my undies while I was standing up, then have me hop up onto the exam table and lay on my back, where he would ask me to lift my hips slightly, and as I did so, he would pull my undies off too, and start touching my penis and testes. After that, he would pick me up and lean me over the table and perform a rectal exam by inserting a finger.

Yes always at the end of the exam

I don't remember ever having a pediatric check at school as a child, other than the school nurse once a year checking our heads for lice and a quick peek down our pants. This was all done in primary school. Never had any checks in grammar/high school. This was in London UK in the early fifties.

I had a genital exam every time I went for my yearly check up at my pediatrician. At the beginning of the exam I got undressed to my underwear. I wore tighty whities until I was around 7 or 8, and then switched to boxers. I wore those until I was around 15, and then switched to boxer briefs. The first part of the exam was done with my underwear on (weighing, measuring height, vitals, etc).

The doctor would then have me lay down on the exam table and he would feel my stomach. Then he would ask me to lift my hips up and he would slide my underwear down and off. I wasn't too embarrassed when I was younger but once I hit puberty, I was embarrassed that my parents would see me naked on the exam table. They stopped coming in when I was 15 though so I was ok when it was just me and the doctor.

I was a little surprised that he didn't have me take my underwear off myself when I was a teenager (it was especially embarrassing to have him slide them down in front of my parents) but once my parents didn't come in anymore I didn't mind too much.

Once my underwear was off, he picked up my penis and felt it a little bit. He also moved it around so he could see all of it. I would usually get an erection from this but he never commented on it. He would then roll my testicles in his fingers for a few seconds. He commented on my pubic hair growth a few times when I was starting puberty.

Once he was done with the genital exam, he would let me put my underwear back on. The rest of the exam was pretty typical. I would also have to give a urine sample but that would be done alone in the bathroom.

Getting an erection in front of my parents was always very embarrassing since they never saw me naked at home so it was mortifying to have them see me naked in the first place, let alone with an erection. My pediatrician was young and he made me feel comfortable during the exam which is probably why I wasn't embarrassed when it was just me and him. He also acted like the genital exam was as normal as any other part of the exam which was definitely helpful.

I posted in this old thread some years ago and I'm glad to see it suddenly awake again. Growing up and in my teens, my brothers and I were taken to a few different doctors and, for some physicals, we got fully naked and it included genital check and a look at our anuses. A few times, we had pinworm tests. And, the most intrusive thing - and the thing that really sparked my medical fetish - we were part of a program that did Tanner stage assessments which, obviously, required fully nudity and were intensely embarrassing at the time, though fun to think back about now.

I was 9 yrs old and a couple of days before going into the hospital, my pediatrician had me visit him in his hospital's office.

My dad and I arrived for the appointment. It was a regular office type room with a desk and chairs ect.

I thought to my self, he won't examine me there no table.

Was I surprised what was to come. The doctor (older man) spoke to my dad and was explain the procedure I will be having. He stopped and told my dad while we were there he will give me a quick examination. Yeah quick, I got nervous. He opened his top desk drawer and took out a stethoscope and light. Doctor D motioned me over to him. Told me to take off my shirt first. Standing in front of him he was checking my heart and lungs.

He stopped and looked around the room. I was getting a little nervous now. He escorted me to the window, a rather large window with a large sill about thigh high. He partially closed the blinds, to let some light in.

The doctor instructed me to remove my pants and everything else. I slowly did as he said.

When I was nude he picked me up and laid me on the window sill. We were on the upper floors so I guess no one could look in. He bent over me and started listening to my chest.

Then moving down as he usually does to my lower belly. H stopped and reached between my spread legs he did a thorough groin exam including hernia exam. He smiled and told me to put my clothes back on. I was so embarrassed that he did this in his office. Although this time there was no female nurse present to see me.