It felt so good, the only sex I had up to that point was my hand. I exclaimed "hey doc, what the.' I stopped in mid sentence and groaned. He leaned forward and sucked the head of my cock into his mouth. He put his thumbs on the glans and pulled open the meatus. He then took my penis in his hand and examined the shaft. He stuck his fingers up my scrotum, told me to turn my head and cough. I said "sorry doc." He said "It's all right, it's quite natural." He then asked me to stand up, he sat on a stool, and pulled my briefs down to my knees. His hands slid under my waistband and pressed on either side of my groin. I noticed he was still hard, precum had leaked through both his pants and underwear leaving a big wet spot. He began to palpate my abdomen, starting up high and moving toward my waistband. He had me swing my legs up, and lay flat on my back. He tapped my knees with a small rubber hammer. He then gagged me with a tongue depressor. He used a small flashlight to look in my eyes and ears. I sat up, and he listened to my chest and lungs. He wiped my butt, and helped me pull up my briefs. He took out the thermometer, and said my temp was normal. I was shocked to see a huge bulge in his brown trousers. I looked to my right, my face was even with his crotch.
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He shook down the thermometer, put some lube on it, spread my cheeks and inserted it. He put on a pair of latex gloves and lowered my briefs just a little. I said "aww doc that way?" He said "all I have is rectal thermometers, do you want it in your mouth?" He told me to lie face down on the exam table so he could take my temperature. He had me get on the scale, he touched my ass to steady me up on the scale, took my height and weight. He led me to an exam room and had me strip to my white socks, and tight white cotton briefs. He had a stethoscope around his neck, and a short white lab coat. He wore glasses down at the end of his nose. He was in his 60's, heavyset, with salt and pepper hair. The doctor came out to greet me, apparently we were alone. I was the last appointment on a Friday afternoon. He did all the sports physicals, and physicals for working papers. The school sent me to their doctor in the next town over. I had't had a pediatrician for a couple of years, and never went to my parents doctor. In order to do that I had to get a physical exam from a doctor. I wanted to get a job to earn money to soup up my '63 Impala.
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I just turned 18 in May of '74, was graduating high school next month.