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Female Doctor

Just before heading off to college, I had a painful injury playing lacrosse. I ended up needing stitches on my scrotum and penis. It could have been much worse. After I started school in a new state, I had to find a doctor. I delayed doing it but eventually had to. Student Services recommended an office close to campus. The office was nice and used to having college students as patients. I needed to see a doctor soon to pass a physical. The physicians were booked. There was no one to see me. The receptionist asked if I minded seeing a female doctor. I was a little intimidated but told her that it would be okay. The next Saturday afternoon I had an appointment with Dr. DiNunzio. The office was almost empty. The receptionist told me that the office closed at 3 pm on Saturdays and I was the last appointment. I completed paperwork as I waited. They called my name. A nurse took me back. She asked me the usual questions, checked my height and weight and took my vitals. She asked about my injury. I told her what had happened. I was feeling good. The nurse told me to change into a johnny and left. About five minutes later, Dr. DiNunzio knocked and walked in. I was glad that she was wearing a white coat. I would have confused her for a nurse. She was in her mid 30s, with curly brown hair, brown eyes and a wide mouth. She wore dark eyeliner that drew your attention to her eyes, maybe away from her nose which was fairly large. She was cute for a doctor but nothing amazing. She ...

... looked like any well-kept woman you would see at a grocery store. Dr. DiNunzio smiled once when she said “hello” and was quite serious the entire time. She seemed to be in a rush, maybe to leave soon. I felt uneasy with this female doctor and immediately responded to her many questions. She asked about the accident. After the interrogation was over, she told me to get up on the table. She listened to my heart, checked my eyes and ears. I tried not to look in her eyes. I was nervous. Dr. DiNunzio explained that she had to look at my injury and asked if that was possible. I agreed. She asked me to stand. I pulled my gown up. She looked at my balls and cock for a while. She put on purple gloves and began touching. Lifting my cock to see the scar. She had a light touch. I tried everything I could to think about something else. I looked at the wall. I didn’t work. My cock began to harden and stand half up. I was embarrassed and sweating now. Dr. DiNunzio stopped, pulled my gown down, saw my face and told me not to worry about that. It was natural. She asked me more questions as I sat down with a visible erection making a tent in my Johnny. She asked what my previous doctors saw and if there was a chance any long-term damage. She asked if there was concern about my sperm and if I was still able to have c***dren. She asked if I had my sperm tested. I did not. She even asked about masturbation and sex. I was reluctant to answer those questions. I decided not to care any more and answer ...