Unexpected Exam
By Miley
mikey82270@icloud.com
Copyright 2021 by Miley, all rights reserved
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sexual activity
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Wednesday 2:00 PM.
I was 16 at the time. Sitting in my 7th. period Civics class. My
girlfriend Misty Jones was in the desk beside me.
I sat there undressing her with my eyes.
Just one more hour and the two of us would be on our way to her house.
And I’d be undressing her for real. Her mom is single and
usually works late. And gives us hours of quality time to do as we
please.
Of course she doesn’t know, but does have her suspicions.
Motherly instinct I suppose.
Or that’s what I thought. Unfortunately things went badly
wrong.
2:25
Office aide Carla Jordan walks into the classroom.
“Yes Carla….What is it?“
Mrs. Blake our teacher asks.
Carla turned towards me.
“Mikeys mom is here to check him out.“
Misty turned towards me, giving me an angry look.
“I swear I didn’t know!“
I said to her whispering.
I get up gather my things. And walk up to the front office.
And discovered it wasn’t my mom at all, checking me out.
It was Mistys mom.
She was standing there in her pristine black business suit, pink
blouse. And her sling backed high heeled shoes.
Her long auburn hair hung loosely down her back.
“Mrs. Jones?“
I say respectfully wondering what’s going on.
“Oh don’t call me Mrs. Jones you can call me
mom.“
“What’s going on?“
“I’ve made you a little doctors appointment.
I’ve got things I think need to be checked out.“
“Like what? I feel great!“
“I know you do…There’s just a few things
I’d like to check out. And find out for myself.“
We get in the car together. And she brings out two little pills for me
to take.
“Take these, they’ll help you relax.“
I swallow them down with a sip of her Diet Coke.
I then watch her as she lights up her cigarette And put her sunglasses
on.
The ride to the medical center wasn’t long maybe 10 minutes
at the most. And as I rode in the seat beside her. I felt my penis
growing hard. It was all ready kind of hard anyway. But for some reason
it was really hard now. So hard that it aches.
It also was in a bind. I needed so bad to at least pick at it to
straighten it out. But didn’t want to make it that obvious
with mom sitting right there by me.
We soon arrived at the medical center. I swing open the door of her
Cadillac. And kind of hide behind the open door, just long enough to
straighten my shaft.
It was so hard I hoped it wasn’t noticeable through my pants.
I kind of glanced down at myself to check, when mom wasn’t
looking.
We go inside. Up the elevator. Down a hall, then another.
Finally we come to a door. It had a sign on it.
Dr. Andrea Mitchell. MD. OB/GYN
“Wait a minute!…This is a woman’s
doctor?“
I said to myself.
I then feel mom push me from the back.
I glanced around the waiting room. Seeing nothing but older and some
pregnant women. Making eye contact with none of them.
Mom marched me up to the receptionist desk.
“May I help you?“
The receptionist said cheerfully.
“Yes I’m Deb Jones. And this is my son Mikey.
He’s got an appointment with the nurse
practitioner.“
I could just feel the eyes of every woman in the room on me.
“Okay I see he’s a new patient.“
She brings out all the forms to fill out.
“Just fill these out please.“
We found a place to sit down.
“I wonder where the restroom is?“
I asked her.
“No you don’t need a restroom now. There gonna want
you to provide specimens.“
I assumed she met a urine sample. And it wasn’t that I had to
pee anyway. I needed to try to relieve this erection, that I had.
It didn’t help things either that Mrs. Jones or Mom that she
prefers to be called. Sat to my right. She crossed her right leg Over
her left. Causing her pants leg to rise a little. Which showed off her
hosed ankle.
I couldn’t keep my eyes off of it. The little strap that went
around her heel. Which fell with the shoe. She was kind of
dangling it for a few moments. Before flexing her foot back into it.
I looked away for a second. Only to feel her bump the toe of her shoe
against my leg.
She slides the toe of her shoe up and down the back of my calf.
I gasp a little. Wondering what kind of game this middle aged woman was
playing with me and why?
“Oh I’m sorry.“
Mom says pulling her foot away from my leg.
She finished the forms and gets up taking them back to the
receptionist.
“Mmm!…Why can’t it be me sitting in on
her physical exam?“
I asked myself. With the wonder of what it would be like seeing her all
red faced and embarrassed. Having to take it all off. And be prodded
and poked like a pice of cattle.
My cock throbbed as I wondered what kind of underwear she was wearing
underneath her professional looking business suit.
I hear her and the receptionist laughing. I look to see the brunette
from behind the desk with a bad 80’s perm and a big smile on
her face. I then see all the other women in the room looking my way.
All were whispering to one another and laughing. While looking at me.
Mom returned and sat down.
“It won’t be much longer.“
She said placing her hand on my thigh, patting it a little.
I looked at her pink blouse. Seeing her big heavy breasts bulging under
her open smart business jacket.
“Did she unbutton another button?“
I asked myself wondering.
She again crossed her legs seductively. Continuing her candid shoe
play. It was strikingly familiar to me. As the same antics that her
daughter Misty teases me with at school.
The door ahead of us opens. Out walks a brunette lady in green scrubs.
She has a chart in her hand.
“Mikey“
She announced out loud.
I saw every woman in the room look my way, as I stood. And walked
towards her. With mom right behind me.
“Hi I’m Staci. I’m the nurse
practitioner. And I’ll be examining you today.“
She explained leading us back to an exam room.
“Just hop up on to the table.“
Staci said.
I climbed up on it. Seeing her looking over the chart in hand.
As she did so. I saw mom place her purse down beside the chair that sat
in the corner of the room.
She then came straight over to me. And reached for my shirt, raising
it.
“Uh…I can do that myself!“
I say in a shy but alarmed and nervous voice. While lifting my arms.
“Nonsense!…You just relax.“
She said taking my tee shirt off.
“Mrs. Jones this is an interesting line of tests
you’ve requested? Mind if I ask why?“
Staci asks.
“Actually Mikey here is my daughter’s boyfriend.
And I’d just like to find out if he’s truly up to
par. For future reasons of course.“
Mom explained as she quickly unlaced my Nike high tops. I watch
nervously as my shoes and socks are pulled off and dropped to the
floor.
“Oh I think I understand now.“
Staci said with a smile. While watching mom strip me down.
“Lay back and relax!“
Mom says. I watch with my eyes bulging and my jaw dropped. While she
quickly unsnapped and unzipped my Levi’s. I feel her fingers
slip under the waistband of my tidy white briefs. As she pulls them
down with my jeans. My underwear catches onto the head of my erect
penis. It’s pulled downward, and pops free. Standing rock
hard for both women to see. I start to blush.
“I think he’s definitely up to par?“
Staci says.
Her and mom have a laugh at my expense. By then I was totally red faced
and embarrassed more than I’d ever been before.
“Very good Mrs. Jones. I couldn’t have done that
any better myself.“
Staci comments on how efficient mom was at stripping me naked.
Mom then takes my underwear and examining the wet spot where
I’d already been leaking.
“That’s quite normal for a boy of his
age.“
Staci said.
Mom gathered my clothes and neatly folds them up. Placing them next to
her chair.
She then sits and crossed her legs again. While observing as Staci
examines me.
All the usual stuff of course. Eyes, ears, throat.
She takes my temperature. Then my BP. And pulse. Of course my heart and
lungs.
The room was cool I broke out in goose bumps and my nipples became
stiff.
“Lay back.“
She said.
I watched her gloved hands as they pressed firmly around onto my
abdomen for a minute.
Staci looks at her chart again.
“Oh my!…I forgot to check your weight on the way
in. We’re also gonna need to draw your blood also.“
“I weigh 134 pounds.“
I tell her.
“Oh no! That won’t do. I’ve got to check
that for myself. Let’s go!“
“Don’t you have a gown for me to wear?“
I ask in a stressed out voice.
“No boys don’t get gowns. Those are just for the
girls. A girl deserves to protect her dignity. A boy doesn’t
get that privilege.“
I hop off the table, feeling the cold tiled floor on the soles of my
bare feet.
Staci opens the door and leads me naked out into the hallway.
There were doctors, nurses and patients. All stopping whatever they
were doing to look at me.
Mom was standing in the doorway looking on with amusement at my
embarrassed self. As I walked along. It might have just been moments
getting to the front where the scale was. But to me it felt like an
eternity.
In front of me I see a young blonde girl exit the restroom. She was
wearing a gown.
As she turned to face me. We instantly recognized one another.
It was Pam a girl in my class from school. She looked at me and looked
as embarrassed as I was.
And took off running in her white socked feet.
I turned to look and caught just a glimpse of her light blue bikini
panties. From the back of the open gown. She raced into her exam room
and the door closed.
“Great!…Now the whole school is gonna know I was
seen naked at the gynecologists office.“
I said to myself.
We turned right and into another room. Where an older blonde woman who
was like mom professionally dressed. But in a black tight skirt. Plain
business like blouse and high heeled boots.
I saw the nurse. Place a band aid over her arm, where they just drawn
her blood.
She looks my way and just stared for a moment before laughing a little.
She gets up from the chair. And was led over to the scale. Her high
heels clicked loudly on the shiny waxed tiled floor.
I sat down where she was sitting. Thankful that the seat was still
warm.
Staci wrapped the elastic band around my arm, and thumped at my veins.
While I continued to watch the older attractively dressed woman.
“I’ll need you to take your boots off.“
Her nurse said.
I watched intensely as the woman bent her right leg back and reached
for the zipper pulling it down. She pulls her boot off and stood it in
the floor. Then took the left one off the same way.
My dick throbbed uncontrollably. As Staci plunged the needle into my
arm.
“Awe!“
I said with a jump.
“I’m sorry! It’s just a little
stick!“
Staci said as the blood started to fill the vile.
I looked back to the woman, looking at her tan hosed feet and legs as
she stood on the scale.
She then stepped off the scale.
“Now stand against the wall. So we can get your height.
She stood straight and tall with her feet together.
I didn’t hear her weight. But she stood a tall 5’10
without the high heels on.
She looks at me again. I see her eyes locked onto my erect penis.
“Oh your a naughty naughty boy!“
She flashed me a teasing smile.
“Just leave your boots off and come with me.“
Her nurse said.
I watched the woman as she collected her boots, purse and followed the
nurse out and down the hallway.
“Damn!…Why couldn’t she be naked like
me?“
I asked myself. As Staci finished up drawing my blood.
I knew in a matter of minutes she would be. But for me unfortunately.
It would be behind a closed door with privacy. Away from watching eyes.
Back down the hallway I was walked. Being watched by all. I passed by a
fat woman. That looked to be 300 pounds or more. She had greasy black
hair. Also in a gown and socks. Which I was thankful for that. Nobody
needed to see under her gown. I kind of felt sorry for the doctor and
nurse that had to examine that.
Her eyes to were all on me and of course on my cock. As we passed she
turned my way and grabbed and squeezed my naked ass.
Then laughed hysterically. I jumped and looked back, seeing her naked
fat ass from the open gown. Seeing her unsightly fat pussy from behind.
With a black full bush of pubic hair around it.
My nerves were shot. I almost wanted to throw up in my mouth. And for
some reason my cock didn’t shrink a bit. Just seeing that
should have shrunk it down to nothing.
“How am I gonna provide that urine sample?“
I wondered, remembering that mom had mentioned that they would want
samples.
Ahead I see mom still standing in the doorway. She backs back into the
little room and smiles.
“Was all that fun?“
She asks with sarcasm.
“What do you think?“
I asked her back in an angry tone.
Mom returned to her chair.
Staci had me just stand there, while she rolls a little stool over and
sits. Then starts examining my rock hard penis and testicles, while mom
looks on with another amused look on her face.
“Do you examine yourself much?“
“For what?“
I asked curiously.
“Oh for anything that don’t feel right. Swelling,
lumps, bumps. Anything hard down here.“
She then squeezed my full testicles.
“If you ever feel something that don’t feel right.
You should get in to see your primary doctor as soon as possible.
She then brings out a measuring tape and starts measuring my penis.
Length and girth.
She then squeezed my penis feeling the firmness between her fingers and
thumb.
She then looks over at mom.
“I’ll think he’s gonna make some lucky
girl very happy one day.“
Mom had kind of a relived look on her face. But unfortunately for me.
The torturous exam wasn’t finished quite yet.
From the counter Staci picks up a tube of lube.
My heart raced fast knowing probably what she was gonna ask of me next.
I broke out in a cold sweat. As I watched her lube three of her
fingers.
“Now lean over the exam table on your elbows.“
“What you gonna do?“
Already knowing but I ask anyway.
“I’m gonna check your prostate. Just relax. It will
just take a minute.“
“I’m only 16!“
I say in a shy trembling voice.
“Let’s just say it will give you a preview of what
you’ll go through when you get in your 40’s and
50’s.“
I assumed the position for the first humiliating time. I then feel my
but cheeks being spread apart. Then the cold lube against my spicier.
My anal muscles tightened instantly.
“Just relax! I promise it won’t hurt.“
I feel her fingers press firmly into my tight little virgin hole.
I let out a grunt feeling her probing deeply inside me. She finds and
starts massaging my G spot.
My cock flexed hard. And starts to leak and ooze pre cum.
“Fuck!“
I blurt out. With another grunt.
I look over all red faced and sweating. Seeing mom with her high heeled
feet flat on the floor. Her legs spread. Leaning forward looking on
with interest.
“Now that’s not so bad? Feels kind of good
doesn’t it?“
I let out another grunt.
“He’s almost ready.“
She says looking at mom.
She pulls her fingers from my assaulted tight little hole.
She then trashed her gloves and handed me some wipes to clean myself
up.
She puts on fresh gloves.
And brings over two specimen cups.
“I’m gonna need you to provide a urine sample
now.“
“Like this?…Can’t that
wait?…Until you know?“
“That’s quite alright. Cause I need a sample of
your sperm to.“
“My sperm? How am I supposed to do that?“
Staci and mom both bust out laughing.
“Come on now!..Every boy knows how to do
that!..It’s called masturbation.“
“You mean here?…Now? Ain’t there
somewhere more private?“
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.
It’s a perfectly normal thing to do. Just make sure you catch
it all in the little cup. Or we’re gonna have to do all this
again.“
Staci explained.
I’d never done this in front of anyone in my entire life. And
Staci of course was a total stranger that I’d just met.
Though I’d known mom or Misty’s mom since the first
grade. I’d never imagined doing anything so personal in front
of her.
“We’re waiting!“
Staci said in a firm voice prodding me to do the humiliating task ask
of me.
Reluctantly I wrap my hand loosely around my throbbing cock and start
to stroke myself.
Mom again crossed her legs. I saw her pants leg rise showing off more
of her ankle and part of her lower leg. The heel of her shoe falls from
her foot, dangling. I could easily see two of her toes poking through
the hole in the front of her shoe.
The cool room was small. Where I stood I could see down her open
blouse. At the cleavage that she always displayed so proudly. And just
a hint of the white bra that held her big breasts in place.
My heart raced as I felt myself fixing to come. I threw the little cup
over the head of my cock. As it pulsed. And squirted out blast after
blast of my hot seed.
Finally it was done. I handed the little cup to Staci.
She handed me the other to pee in.
Both her and mom look at my sample.
“Of course It will have to be analyzed by the lab to be sure.
But just by looking I’d say it’s quite potent. And
you don’t have nothing to worry about. I’m sure a
sample like this will provide you grandchildren some day. When the time
is right of course.
Mom looked happy hearing that. Like some huge weight had been lifted
from her shoulders.
A minute or so later. My cock went soft enough to pee. I turned my back
to the two older women and filled the cup all the way to the rim.
“Excuse me. May I have another cup?”
“Certainly!…You really had to go?“
Staci raced to get me another. While I carefully placed the full cup of
hot urine on to the counter.
She hands me another. And I finish up, filling it a quarter of the way
full.
“Can I get dressed now?…Please?“
“Absolutely!“
I breathed a sigh of relief. As I knelt down next to mom to retrieve my
underwear.
“Now that wasn’t so bad?…Was
it?“
Mom asks with a pleasant smile on her face.
I didn’t answer her back. And didn’t really feel
good until I got at least my jeans on.
Staci quickly sealed up my samples. And as I got dressed.
She reached for another file that was on the counter. She opens it up
and starts studying it.
“Mrs. Jones I see you missed your yearly and your mammogram
four months ago?“
“Oh I’m sorry about that. I’ll call and
make my own appointment.“
“But I got time to examine you today.”
“Oh no! I’ve got to get him back home.“
Staci looks at me.
I shake my head no and smile.
By then mom had a hold of her purse. And was quickly getting to her
feet.
Staci quickly confronted her before she could bolt out the door.
“Mrs. Jones I’m afraid I’m gonna have to
insist!“
She took moms purse from her shoulder. And gently sat it down beside
her chair.
“Not in front of the boy!“
Mom said with an angry growl in her voice.
“And why not?“
“Well it’s unethical and unprofessional and
inappropriate!“
Mom try’s to explain.
“Inappropriate?…Whats inappropriate is for a 44
year old woman to be taunting and teasing this
boy!…I’ve been watching you flaunt yourself and
dangling that high heeled shoe for the last half hour!“
She puts her hands onto mom’s shoulders and firmly pushed her
back down into the chair.
Mom sits there and starts to sulk.
“Now Mrs. Jones your gonna get a complete physical exam!
Including full breast and pelvic exam!..If you don’t want to
comply? Maybe you’d like for your future son in law here to
see me strip you down myself!“
Mom gulps. Her face turns beet red. I see beads of sweat brake out
across her forehead.
She even starts to tear up a little. As I witnessed her tears streaking
the makeup as they ran down her cheeks.
She reluctantly then slipped off her slutty high heels, placing her
hosed feet flat on the smooth cool tiled floor. Then she started slowly
to unbutton her blouse. I could by then see more of her bra. And her
porcelain flesh come into view. Along with her navel and muffin top
belly that hung slightly over the front of her pants.
Staci then reached to the foot of the exam table. Pushing the stirrups
out, adjusting them so they’d be extra wide, and locks them
in place.
Mom looks up with wide eyes and a horrific look. That was simply
priceless.
The end
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