My first time. I was 7 or 8. Doc told me to unfasten my pants and lower my underpants to the floor and go over to him. He was halfway across the room on a rolling stool. My dick stood straight up. It must have looked comical to see me walking with my pants and underwear around my ankles.
In later years, and recently; I am in tighty whites and he tells me to lower my briefs. I let them fall to the floor and step out of them. He sits on his rolling stool and I am standing in front of him. He tells me to stand with my feet apart so he can examine me for hernias. He checks the boys, inspecting each one, rolling them between thumb and fingers, and tells me he is checking for lumps, palming and squeezing a little and having me turn my head and cough for each testicle, then feeling and pressing my abdomen for hernias and having me cough again and again, he pushes two fingers up into my sack and pushes real hard, way up to the inquinal ring, it burns, and he tells me to relax and to grunt hard and bear down hard like trying to go number two.
The rectal comes after that and I have to bend over the exam table and reach back with both hands and pull my buttocks open wide for the exam. I hear the snap of the glove, and then feel the ky and then his finger up me and checking and says he is feeling for signs of hemmoroids,and then he finds the prostate and slowly fingers it, all sides. He asks me if I can pee alrignt, and if there is any pain or discomfort. He has pressed on that prostate so hard at times that a discharge, not ejaculation, came out my penis.