Cool Steth Auscultation Experiences?

Hello everyone

I just found this website hours ago, and I gotta say, I'm a little suprised at how many people have a stethoscope fetish much like myself! I thought I would never be able to connect with others that have the same interest. But anyway, I do enjoy giving exams but enjoy recieving them more. Bare skin, front, back, or laying down. And unfortunately, my regular doctor is a male (I prefer female), and he never gives long or bare skin exams. I do recall a few years back (I believe I was 13), I went to a different doctor for abdominal pain, and I recieved the longest and most thorough exam of my heart and lungs from a female doctor to date. (I believed it lasted almost 3 minutes). I had all my clothes on, but she lifted under my shirt to listen.

Anyway, enough about me. I was wanting to hear more cool auscultation stories. I've already read quite a few, but I'd like to hear a bit more detail. My favorite thing to see in auscultating is a pretty rare occurence. When a doctor places the stethoscope on one location and listens in that location for a full minute or longer. I love when they ask to breathe deep a large number of times as well.

I'm very interested and look forward hearing your stories.

Thanks

- Oliver

Welcome to Zity Biz Oliver, always a pleasure to have a new member. Enjoy!

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Welcome to Zity Biz Oliver, always a pleasure to have a new member. Enjoy!

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Thank you very much! 😃

In my place their is is an old dermatologistand his name is dr paul.in his consultation room everybody can see the patient getting examined.so one day a girl was having some skin problem i think.during the exam she was asked to take her clothes of except her bra and underware.heexamined her for a long time with stethoscope and checked her skin by using a torch.she was so embarrased to stand in her brassiers before this many people.but the thing is the prescribed medicines of that doctor are so good that they are sacrificing their modesty for getting cured fast.

I've discovered murmurs in several guy's I've stethed. I'm not a doctor.

I've heard serious murmurs in guys who knew that they had murmurs.

I listened to a partner right after he ran a marathon. That was amazing.

I've heard guys on HR-regulating meds. The rythm was subtly strange.

I heard a guy who had an arythmia addressed by electroshock so his heart has only two speeds.

When I have a steth session I like do a couple of demos.

The venous valve demo is cool if you have a vascular partner. You can manipulate the surface vessels to show how the valves keep blood from flowing away from the heart.

The muscle engine demo just involves listening with a scope to a flexed muscle, preferably large. The action of the actin and myosin fibers is audible as a roaring sound.

If you close your mouth and lean side to side you can hear the air going from one lung to the other.

Unfortunately i have not a great stething experience to write about. My problem is actually that no doctor want to use their stethoscope on me. I have not got a steth exam in many years. Maybe it is because i dont like to be examined, so i dont go if i dont have a real problem.

but i thought this tread should get some intention, so i brought it ti the surface.

I'm fortunate that I've had some good exam experiences being listened to all over on my bare skin. Cardio listened to all over and asked to say 99 every time the doc moves the stethoscope, respiratory over my chest and back where I have to take a deep breath in through my nose and out through my mouth, abdominal all around my belly, and peripheral pulses, my neck, abdominal pulse around my bellybutton, femoral pulse with my boxers lowered to reach it and the popliteal pulses behind my knees.

Oliver, why don’t you just switch to a female doctor?

I must say I have been rather fortunate ln this respect.

A long time ago, in my twenty's, back in the seventies, I had a long time relation, with a smart and attractive language student who was very much into medfet. Maria was also a bitt bossy and she had decided that we would have sex only on her terms. Every time we were to have sex, she imposed on me a complete medical exam, me stark naked as she kept her clothes on, which allways ended with my rectal temperature being taken on her lap and included a lot of stething.

As I was very afried of doctors, Maria had assured me she knew nothing about cardiology and could not tell if I were dying. She had stolen her stethoscope from her sister who was a real MD.

When she stethed my heart, she would often lett me listen to my heqrtbeat, and sometimes her, And the noises I discovered were fascinating. Besides, as one of her hands moved the disc of the stethoscope on my chest, her other hand would casually play with my erect nipples. A very sensual experience.

We also used her stethoscope, and a second one we bought, to monitor our heartbeats when we were having sex.That was also extraordinary and added a lot to our sexlife.

I think a very cool experience was one of the few times I was a play doc for a female patient who was around my same age (I was I think 23 ish or so). She never had an in person play exam and was keen to experience one. We had discussed roughly what would occur during the exam and what her limits were. We started off with history and vital signs. I had her strip to her undergarments and did part of the exam, up until getting to the cardiac/respiratory. I had her take her bra off so I could listen to her lungs first. I then go to her heart, and found it a very intimate experience. Her heartbeat was somewhat on the fast side. She was more ample chested, and so I had to move her breasts a bit to fully auscultate her. We did the same thing both lying down and after exercise. At the end of the exam she had agreed to a vaginal exam and to be stimulated to examine her orgasm. I informed her I would be listening to her heartbeat as I was stimulating her, and offered her another stethoscope if she wanted to hear her heart as well. She was interested. I manually stimulated her g-spot and her clitoris with my chestpiece just under her breast, and her stethoscope chestpiece at her left mid-sternal border. It took about 7 minutes to achieve orgasm, and certainly her heartbeat was going quite strong. It was a very hot experience to watch her listen to her own heartbeat. I asked her how she had felt about it, and she had really enjoyed it, as she never previously listened to her own heart with a stethoscope. Would love a repeat of that experience.

Lowkey sucks trying to get a doctor of any kind these days to listen to your heart or perform any chest exam unless you ask for it and beg. I do have a couple times i remember in particular that were unique sort of nothing crazy. If i remember more ill reply and bump this thread.

When i was about 22 yrs old i worked at a mobile phone retail store and our store was super small so everyone always passed germs and got sick. Cant help it when it's the size of a single wide. I ended up going to urgent care when my brother tested positive for TB (i didnt have it) and i was sick for about a week. Cut to the chase, the urgent care dr listened to my back and chest to my lungs sitting up. I think he may have briefly checked my aortic and pulmonic areas but i can't remember. He had me lay down flat on the table and take my shirt off leaving me in my bra but still. He rhen listened to my aortic valve for about 20 seconds and then switched to my pulmonic. My upper left side of my chest is visible with my heartbeat all the time anyway but especially when im sick and of course my heart is working much harder and faster when im sick as well. I remember he paused and held the steth longer at my pulmonic. Knowing that my heart visibly moves my chest and is incredibly loud with a possible murmur of some kind instantly cued me into his discovery of such. Without thinking i know i had looked down i guess and saw my heart literally undulating against his hand and steth. His hand was bouncing to my heart rhythm and both of us knew it. After that he listened to my tricuspid valve for a while too... Never said anything or asked any questions but always stuck with me. First and. Only time ive had a dr check my tricuspid valve before honestly and i think ir had something to do with my weird heart sounds at my pulmonic but not too sure.

Another time i had a physical and they took blood and i remember feeling super anxious and jumpy because i hate needles and the physician who happened to be this young sexy blonde chick (im a bi female) was putting her gloves in the trash and i was sitting on the edge of the exam table and i think i was looking at my arm where they took blood or something and didn't realize that she had basically yeeted across the room without a sound and was standing directly next to me before i knew it, literally holding the edge of my shirt collar down and pressing her cold a*s steth directly upper center of my chest at my aortic arch and it struck me because how the hell did u get over here and also holy smokes warn a bytch but also because its rare that a dr would just auscultate that spot imo and experience as a general exam point but i digress... Because that was the most amazing few moments of my life. My heart always beats super hard and loud especially when a steth or hand is resting on it so the fact she just kept literally pushing the steth super hard against my sternum was jarring but definitely hot.

"My heart always beats super hard and loud especially when a steth or hand is resting on it"

Me too. I always get extremely nervous at the doctors so during a check up my heart is always pounding like crazy. I remember one check up at which my anxiousness got worse than usual. I was already super anxious before the check up had even began and I was getting even more anxious and apprehensive knowing the auscultation was coming soon. When it finally came, and the doctor's attention was now all focused on my heart, I got so self conscious about my heartbeat, I could feel it almost literally beating out of my chest. It got so bad that at one point I really thought I was dying as I thought that I was getting a heart attack and that my heart was going to burst or something. I never dared to look down to my chest where the stethoscope was but I could feel my whole ribcage, like, shaking to the rhythm of my heart.