When I was in my early sixties, I had a blemish on my arm and decided to have it looked at by a dermatologist. I had never seen a skin doctor before and just called one out of the blue. I was able to set up an appointment in the late afternoon about a week out. I really didn't know what was in store but thought that getting my blemish looked at and or removed was the best idea.
I arrived at the doctor's office about fifteen minutes before my 5:00 pm appointment I saw that there were no other cars in the lot but figured it was late in the day and I was the last appointment. The receptionist asked me to fill out the required forms. As I was filling out the forms, the receptionist went to the front door, said good night and left and locked the door. At a little after five a guy entered the waiting room and announced he was ready for John. Since I was the only one in the room I stood up and made my way to the guy at the office door. He introduced himself as Jack and told me he was the doctor's nurse and would be getting me ready for the doctor. We entered one of the exam rooms and told me to take a seat. He said that since it was my first visit that he and the doctor would do a full body scan to check for other possible areas that should be looked at more closely. I commented that it must be a slow day and he told me that they normally close at 4:00 pm and that I was the last patient of the day.
He apologized and said needed to go out and see the doctor before we started getting my history. As he was leaving the room, he gave me a hospital gown and told me to remove my clothes and put the gown on. I complied with his wishes and stripped and put the gown on. Now naked except for the gown, I sat back down and waited for Jack to return. Jack came back into the room after a few minutes. I noticed that he had changed his clothes and was now wearing a loose-fitting robe. He explained that he had found that his patients felt more comfortable when they saw that he was more relaxed. I had to agree that both of us were more vulnerable now and since I had never seen a skin doctor before, just assumed this was normal procedure.
He pulled up another chair and sat down opposite me and said he had a few questions to ask before we started the exam. As he reached for his clipboard his robe opened enough to show his pubic area. I had seen men's bodies before and didn't think much about seeing his pubic area. I couldn't help but look at his soft cock, balls and shaved pubes. He was circumcised and had a really nice-looking cock head. His cock looked to be about 6 inches and as I was looking at his cock, I could feel his eyes on me. I looked up and saw that he was smiling as he saw the embarrassed look on my face. Jack didn't miss a beat and began asking me questions and recording my answers. He asked my age, weight, height, etc. to get my physical information and when that was all recorded, he said he needed to ask some lifestyle questions. He asked if my wife and I still had sex and how often. I asked if he really needed that information and he explained that the doctor needed a complete history on me. I then told him yes and said we had intercourse two or three times a week. He then asked if I had ever had sex with a woman other than my wife. I didn't answer immediately and he explained that the next few questions would give the doctor a complete picture of my lifestyle in case I ever had a rash or other areas that I needed to have examined.
Even though I thought the question was very personal, his rationale seemed reasonable. I told him I had had a few affairs and one night stands over the years, but at the present I was getting nothing on the side. For some reason I felt more relaxed about his questions as he asked what type of sex I practiced. I told him I enjoyed intercourse, playing with tits, eating pussy, kissing and getting a blowjob when my partner was in the mood. He asked if I enjoyed anal sex and I told him that I preferred pussy, but had fucked a few asses over the past few years. He asked when I had gotten my last blowjob and had had anal sex. I told him the last blowjob was a couple of months back and anal sex was several months ago.
He recorded my answers and then asked what the most sensitive areas of my body were. I told him the head of my cock head was the most sensitive but also enjoyed having someone fondle my shaft, balls, ass and nipples. He asked if I enjoyed someone playing with my asshole. I told him that if someone put a finger or two up my ass that my cock would get rock hard and if they continued long enough, I could actually reach a climax.
He thanked me for my truthful answers and said he had a few more questions. He asked if I had ever had sex with a man. I figured that since I had already told him an awful lot about my sex life I may as well be truthful about men too. I told him I had had a sex with a man but that it had been a while. His expression didn't change as he asked me what type of sex I had had with a man. I told him mostly kissing, nipple play, oral, but that I had also had anal sex. He asked if I was giving or receiving the oral and anal sex. I told him giving and receiving for both. As I answered I noticed that his soft cock was beginning to grow and now seemed to be verging on nine inches. He didn't make any moves to conceal his cock, and in fact began to spread his legs to give me a better view. I could feel my cock growing too and noticed that he was looking at the bulge in my gown. We both looked up and he asked why I was smiling. Rather than telling him that I was enjoying his show, I told him that talking about having sex with men reminded me of one of my encounters and would be happy to tell him about it if he wanted to listen.