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This is one small part of the story of my Sexual Education - hope you enjoy it - I do!
I had recently moved to London, and was lucky enough to accidentally visit a gay bar, where I met two lovely gay guys, who invited to to stay with them.
My flatmates-to-be Adam and Kit wanted me to be checked for sexual diseases before I moved in with them, and they told me where the clinic was. I got there late, as I was feeling very embarrassed, and wanted to avoid any large numbers of people.
The clinic was empty, except for an old male nurse who welcomed me, and guided me into an examination room. He told me that I was obviously excited, and gave me a pill to relax me. I had imagined that the examination would only consist of a blood test, so was quite surprised when he told me to strip and take a very thorough shower, while he locked the doors and turned off the lights around the clinic.
I used the antiseptic shampoo he provided, probing a finger deep into my hole as he had instructed, and dried off. The room was quite cold, making my nipples hard as I sat on the examination table, wondering what the old nurse would do to me, while the pill began to relax me.
He soon returned with another man, who was obviously a doctor, and while I sat naked on the table, they asked all manner of questions – age – illnesses – how old was I when I began to wank regularly – how often I did it, when I did it last – had I had sex with a girl, and how often – had I had sex with a boy, and how often – did I do oral sex with boys or girls, and lots of other personal questions.
I was blushing furiously, but becoming turned on by his questions, and when the doctor told me to stand, my cock was half-hard, but he did not say anything while the nurse measured my weight, height, chest, waist, and hips. He pressed a stethoscope all over my chest, belly, and the tops of my inner thighs, his fingers touching my balls as he did so. Then he told me to spread my thighs wide, the nurse lifting and squeezing my cock with one hand while the doctor slowly examined my balls.
I lay down while he checked my blood pressure and took a blood sample, and I was conscious of my cock standing clear of my belly, and closed my eyes while the doctor’s hands glided all over my body, pressing and poking, before he began to closely examine my balls again, pulling them around and gently squeezing the base of my cock. He pulled my cock tightly back and squeezed it hard a few times, then stretched my cock head around, opening the tip and rubbing his finger across it. I made a sharp intake of breath when the nurse inserted a swab to take a sample, but the pain quickly faded to a dull ache.
Next I had to kneel on the table, and the nurse began to squeeze and stretch my balls. Then he told me to spread the mounds of my ass wide, so that he could take a sample from my hole. I did not spread far enough, so the nurse pulled my ass wider while the doctor took a sample from deep inside me with a long rubber device. It felt like having a long cock inside me, and I was almost hoping he would need to do it to me again!
I was told to spread my thighs over the edges of the table, and the doctor began to explore my hole with a lubricated finger, while the nurse held a small glass jar over my cock head to catch the precum which began to drip from it. Afterwards my cock continued to drip over my belly, and as he did not offer a tissue to wipe myself it began to run over my hips.
Next the doctor did it to me, but inserted his finger deeper, rubbing at my prostate spot until I suddenly shot my load into the little jar and all over my belly and chest, running all over my body. He told me that he hoped I had not been embarrassed, as some boys were very shy, and it was a normal part of a full medical which I would soon become used to. I replied that I had not minded, and that I would sooner have a really thorough medical.
He told me to take another shower, and as the antiseptic shampoo entered by still-open hole it began to sting, but it gave me an oddly-satisfying feeling. They watched me as I dressed, and told me to come back at the same time two days later for my results.
When I returned the nurse told me to strip and shower again, and this time he brought an different doctor with him. He told me that one of my tests was inconclusive, and that I must wank into a sample jar for him, and have an enema.
As I lay on the table, squeezing and wanking, I found it difficult to cum, so the nurse lifted my balls while doctor inserted a finger into my hole, then two fingers, stretching and probing until I had a massive cum. The jar slipped off my cock head, most of my spunk shooting over my belly and chest, but he told me that he had a good sample.
Next I had to spread my thighs wide apart and bend over, while they slowly inserted four suppositories deep into my hole, and told me to sit on the toilet, holding them as long as possible. I must have been blushing furiously after such an intimate procedure, and after a few minutes my body broke into a sweat as my bowels heaved and emptied.
I was past caring when they twice slid a rubber tube deep into my hole to give me a stinging enema, washing out my hole for a further examination. After another shower I lay on the examination table again, while they took turns to slide their fingers deep into my hole, rubbing on my prostate spot to make me have a massive cum into another sample jar.
They told me that I should not be embarrassed by the enema, as I would find it was normal practice for this type of medical examination, and that I would soon become used to it. After I dressed they told me to return the next evening for my results.
This time I was expecting some other kind of intimate examination, but was simply told that I was clear, and was given a certificate showing me to be free from any sexually transmitted disease. The nurse told me to come back every month for a repeat test, for promiscuous boys such as myself could get a disease.
When I told Kit and Adam about my medical examinations they laughed, telling me that the ‘Doctors’ were in fact friends of the old nurse, who enjoyed touching pretty young boys, and making them cum! I must have turned red from head to foot, but the thought made me hard all day!