Nick's Sports Physical

[NickTwisp]

During my last year in Middle School, 8th grade, I decided to go out for the school's Spring Baseball Team. At age 13 I was still a rather small kid and was really just beginning to go through puberty. But I could run fast and had a good eye to hit a baseball with, so I figured I'd give it a try.

Another rather secret factor in this decision was what I then considered to be my 'after school problem.' Five days per week, I would arrive home at about 3:15 pm, then go right up to my bedroom. I would plan to go for a bicycle ride or do some other activity, but 'it' almost always got me. Removing my school uniform, my penis would become very stiff in my white briefs. I would try to think of something else, but it did no good. Soon I would lay down on my bed on my stomach, press my now erect penis against the bedspread/mattress, and rhythmically hump...back and forth. Before very long a powerful and extremely pleasurable feeling would overtake me, seemingly encompassing almost my entire body. After the waves of pleasure subsided, I would then feel kind of weak and sleepy. Often, I never took that planned bicycle ride. Instead, lethargy would prevail, and I would watch TV until it was time for dinner. Later on, in sex education school classes I found out these were dry orgasms. I actually became capable of ejaculating semen a week after my 14th birthday.

Our bedroom doors had no locks on them. One afternoon my sister (3 years younger) opened my bedroom door while I was pressing against the mattress. All she really saw was me in just my underpants on my stomach on the bed. When I heard the door open, I had not yet reached the 'point of no return' so I was able to stop. "What are you doing, Nick," she asked. "Go away," I replied in a raspy voice, "I'm just taking a nap." She immediately re-closed the door and was gone. Found out later that sis had a pretty good idea of what her brother was doing in there. That episode cemented my desire to find something else to do after school and hopefully curtail what I considered to be a 'naughty habit' which I had somehow developed in the last several months.

When I signed up for Spring Baseball Team in the school's athletic office, I was told that all students participating in any school sanctioned sport were required to undergo a Sports Physical Exam. This was to ensure that the student was in good health and had no physical barriers to prevent them from participating. We were given two options to meet this requirement: (A)--Report for the exam on a designated day in school or (B)--make an appointment with a nearby Medical Clinic with which the School System had a contract to conduct student physical exams.

An older guy I knew who was now in high school happened to be at the Middle School the next day to give a presentation to our eight-grade Earth Science class. He recognized me and, along with my best friend David Perkins, we sat together during the Lunch Period that followed his presentation. I mentioned that I was going out for baseball and needed to get a Sports Physical soon.

Barry gave me some advice: "Nick, whatever you do, don't get the physical done here in school. In Middle School they have no regard for a guy's modesty during the exam. Two years ago, I went through this, and it was awful. They instructed us to strip to just our underpants in the Lockeroom, then we all had to come out into the big gym. There were card tables set up at one end of the gym with all of the exam equipment on them. No privacy curtains were in evidence. By the tables stood a female Physician's Assistant, our school nurse, and two girls sent over from the high school. When the first guy in line, standing there in just his underpants, questioned why the girls were there, he was abruptly told they were students in a Pre-Nursing class in high school. Supposedly, they had been sent over to assist and gain some sort of medical experience. It was soon evident to me (and probably the other guys, too) that seeing momentarily naked 8th grade boys was at least a portion of the medical experience that they would gain that day."

He continued the story, "About 25 of us guys wearing only our underpants were lined up in the gym. Suddenly we heard female voices. Entering through the gym's side door was a Fifth Period Girls PeD Classs, heading across the gym to the Girls Lockeroom. As the girls slowed down and slowly walked by our line, most of them giggled or outright laughed at what they were seeing. These were some of our female classmates seeing us in our underpants. The Girls' PeD teacher intoned, 'Move along, girls, and stop staring at those undressed male classmates of yours. The only reason they're out here in the gym in their underpants is to get their Sports Physicals. Nothing to see here.' "

Barry continued his story as David Perkins and I raptly listened, "I knew from watching the guys ahead of me that we all had to let them examine our private parts. I shuddered to think that even the two girls from high school would see us naked for at least a minute or two. When it got to be my turn, one of the high school girls performed all the usual blood pressure and breathing checks under the watchful eye of the Physician's Assistant (PA). Then the PA uttered the fateful words that instructed me to lower my briefs. I felt so ashamed and really disrespected as I pulled my underpants down, revealing my penis and balls to the two girls, the nurse, and the PA. The PA ran her finger around my penis, cupped my balls, and then told me to cough. The PA verbally noted that I had just turned 14 two days ago, and that my genitals were well developed and featured a moderate growth of dark brown pubic hair. She wrote this on her clipboard as she simultaneously announced this analysis to anyone within earshot. My face flushed with abject mortification. After that I was told to pull my underpants back up and that I could return to the Lockeroom and get dressed."

David and I were mesmerized by this story of 8th grade male degradation. Again, Barry warned, "So guys, just opt for the Clinic appointment they offer, as I'm sure that will be done more professionally. In fact, I heard they even give you a gown to wear and the student is examined in a private room. You likely won't have anyone except your required accompanying parent see you undressed.

David and I profusely thanked Barry for his advice as our lunch hour concluded. I was not too happy about the 'accompanying parent' remark he made, however. Barry had then elaborated that the Clinic did require an adult observer for anyone under age 18. Perhaps I could get my Dad to take off work to go with me, who knows? I really didn't want my Mom in there, even if I did have the protection of a gown. That evening my mother signed the form and the next day an appointment was made for me at the Clinic for the following Tuesday at 4:15 pm.

In retrospect, had I known what was going to happen there, I might have disregarded Barry's well intentioned advice and gone for the in-school examination...

[Jeepman89]

Very interesting. Hope there's more to tell.

[NickTwisp]

Indeed, there will be some major embarrassment for David and I at our respective upcoming Clinic appointments, gowns notwithstanding.

[NickTwisp]

Nick's Clinic Sports Physical:
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The day of my clinic appointment arrived, and my fortunes did not seem to be developing well. My classmate, Susan Weinglass, and her younger sister, Bethany, were staying over at our house just for that night. They would bunk in with my younger sister. Mr. and Mrs. Weinglass, who were close friends of my parents, were away on business until the next morning. Bethany was the same age as my sister, 10 at the time. My own bedroom was just down the upstairs hallway on the other side from my sister's bedroom. My parents had a first-floor ensuite bedroom and bathroom; my sister and I shared the upstairs hallway facility There was another room upstairs that was mostly used for storage. Sometimes my father also used that room as a kind of office when he occasionally brought work home. Dad also hid a few items in there that he didn't want my Mom to know about.

Susan and her sister arrived at our house after school, along with their overnight bags. At first, Mom had assumed that the girls would stay home while she took me to my appointment. After all, Susan was my age, 13, so they could be left alone in the house for an hour or so. But Susan somehow talked my mother into letting them come along. Mom agreed, but cautioned Susan, "You and the girls must stay in the waiting room while Nick is examined. It says on the form that included will be a thorough genital assessment as part of the examination. Nick will be provided a gown; however, I still don't think you girls should be present. Nick is a very shy, insecure boy, and he would be very uncomfortable if his penis were to be exposed to you girls during the exam." A look of disappointment came over Susan's face. My sister giggled and stated, "I've seen Nick's penis a few times and believe me it's nothing special."

When we arrived at the clinic Mom headed over to the desk to register. The receptionist, a younger woman in her early 20s, stated, "Oh yes, Mrs. Twisp, Nick will be seen by a Physician's Assistant (PA) today. I'll call you shortly when she's ready to examine Nick." Great, I thought, it has to be a woman to examine me and not even a true doctor at that.

We all sat back down in the waiting room. Near us was a lone older man, probably in his 60s. My mother noticed that he kept looking over at my sister and the other girls in a kind of creepy way, at least to my Mom's assessment. Later we found out that he was just waiting for his Grandson who was there being examined also for school sports.

When we were called, my mother asked the receptionist if the girls could join us in the exam room. Mom was uneasy about leaving them alone in the waiting room with this perceived sketchy man present. She replied, "Certainly they can be there. Nick will be given a gown that will protect his modesty. I have a younger brother who is 15, and he's very shy and does not want any girls to see him undressed. So, I do understand how uncomfortable teenage boys can be about taking off their clothes when females are present." I thought of trying to object to allowing the girls to be present for my exam, but I could see that my mother had made up her mind to bring the girls in. Any complaint from me at this point would have been fruitless.

A nurse ushered us into Exam Room 2A. It was fairly spacious and well appointed. The girls and my Mom sat down on some chairs that were placed opposite a metal exam table with a cloth on top of it. The nurse took a gown from a cabinet and handed it to me. She instructed me, "Nick, strip down to your underpants and leave your clothes on that bench. Then put on the gown. Once the gown is securely in place, you may remove your underpants and place them with the rest of your clothes."

I had never seen a medical gown before, so I was a bit unsure of how to wear it. I decided to remove my shoes and socks, then my shirt, and try to put the gown on before removing my jeans. This way, I sincerely hoped, my classmate Susan and the other two girls would not get a look at me in just my underpants until the gown would shield me. When I got down to just my jeans on, I began struggling with the gown. It had some sort of tie string in the back. My mother became impatient and said, "Nick, take off your jeans and I'll show you how to put the gown on." I pleaded, "But Mom, I don't want the girls to see me in my underpants." Mom just laughed and answered, "Oh for heaven's sake, Nick, it will only be for a few seconds while I get the gown secured around you." Reluctantly, I lowered and took off my jeans. Mom had a bit of trouble since the gown's ties were knotted. As my mother fiddled with the knot, I stood there in my underpants in front of the girls. Susan had an obvious smirk on her face while my sister and Bethany just mutely stared at my state of undress.

Finally, Mom got the knot undone and wrapped the gown around me and re-tied the cloth string in the back. It was then that I realized that the gown did not completely cover my backside. Even tied, my rear end would be partially exposed. Mom then said, "Nick, now that you're wearing the gown, please take off your underpants as the instructions specify." One of the girls openly giggled as they saw my white briefs fall to the floor. I was covered in the front as the gown came down to just above my knees, however, as I reached down to retrieve my underpants, I kind of turned sideways My mother and the girls had gotten a momentary look at my ass, I then realized. Quickly I turned back around. It was at this point that the PA entered the room. The PA was an attractive woman who appeared to be in her mid-30s. She had a clipboard in her hand with an obvious list of items to go over.

We started at the scales where height and weight measurements were taken. I knew the girls were staring at my rear end which the gown partially exposed. After that I was directed to sit on the metal table which faced where the girls and my Mom were sitting. As I assumed a seated position, I worried that the gown could ride up, potentially affording the onlookers at least a partial view of my private parts. Carefully, I used my hands to tug downward on the hem of the gown, as the PA looked down my throat and listened to my heart.

Then came a series of questions. The questions started out innocently enough, asking details about vaccinations and general health history questions. My Mom got up from her chair, came over closer to the table so she could respond to some of the questions which I was unsure of. Then the questions got very personal. The next question the PA asked was, "Nick, are you sexually active?" Before I even had a chance to respond, my Mom piped up, "He'd better not be, he's only 13!" The PA replied, "Sorry, Mrs. Twisp, but the school says we have to ask these questions during the exam." The PA continued, "Nick, do you ever masturbate?" My face turned red, and I could see Susan lean forward in her chair to make sure she didn't miss the answer to this very invasive question. I kind of whispered and stuttered out, "Well, yes, sometimes."

A subtle smile came over Susan's lips. Then my Mom interjected, "Oh my, yes, he practices this disgusting habit almost every day in his bedroom after school." The PA gave my Mom a kind of stern look and replied, "Now Mrs. Twisp, masturbation is common and expected at Nick's age. As long as it's done in private, there is no reason to be concerned about that." My mother then answered, "I'm sure you're right. I just hope it's private. I've been a little bit suspicious lately that he may be doing something unseemly with his friend, David Perkins." The PA responded, "Even if he is masturbating with a male friend, that's not so unusual at this age. In most cases, it's just down to curiosity and rampant increases in teenage male testosterone."

I was appalled! Not only was my Mom very much aware that I masturbated in my bedroom after school, but she felt no compunction about revealing this very personal tidbit to the PA and the three girls, one of whom was my classmate. And how did she know that I had done something with David Perkins a few times in his garage? I just wanted to fall through a hole in the floor, at this point.

"Let's continue," stated the PA. "Nick, I am going to test your reflexes. I will use this small hammer to tap each knee to determine appropriate reaction." She then slightly lifted my gown in the front and tapped my right knee with the hammer. My leg sort of bounced upward. I was very concerned that the girls would get a momentary view of my privates as the gown lifted. The PA then did the other knee, same thing happened. I wasn't sure, but I suspected that Susan, in particular, had gotten a brief glimpse of my balls.

Then things took a real turn for the worse. The PA turned to my Mom and said, "Mrs. Twisp, would you please come over to the table. We are about to examine Nick's genital area and the school's protocol require a parent or guardian to witness this." Mom got up from the chair, turned to the girls and stated, "Girls, you should turn your heads to one side while we examine Nick intimately. I don't believe it's proper for any of you to see his private area." In response, all three made a show of turning their heads to one side.

My mother approached the table and stood closely by. The PA asked me to tilt backwards from my sitting position to "give her fuller access." Then it happened: The PA grabbed the front of my gown and lifted it up and backwards. The gown was now bunched up around my upper chest. I am tilted back, and my penis and balls are on full display to my Mom and the PA. Moreover, I notice that the three girls are no longer looking to the side. Mom's back is to them, and they are staring at my exposed genitals. Yes, I suddenly realize, my classmate Susan, her sister Bethany, and my own sister are now seeing me entirely nude! I feel stunned at my full exposure but there is little I can do about it. If I want to be on the baseball team I must submit, not to mention any resistance to the exam at this point would certainly anger my mother.

The PA reaches over and cups my balls, then asked me to cough. "Good, no hernia," she states. "His testicles appear well formed and healthy." The PA then begins to examine my penis with her gloved hand. She pauses to make a note on her clipboard and verbally announces, "Circumcised 13-year-old male probably in Tanner Stage Two or possibly Three of puberty. A small amount of wispy pubic hair is evident. Penis unremarkable." Of course, the PA's voice is loud enough that the girls can hear this unseemly description of my genitals. To my further consternation, I see that Susan has now left her chair and crept over behind my mother. If Mom notices this, she does not do anything about it. Susan turns to my Mom, no longer hiding her close-by presence, and asks, "Mrs. Twisp, what does circumcision mean?" Mom, no longer seemingly concerned that Susan is getting an up-close view of her son's genitals, is only too happy to respond, "Susan, when Nick was one day old and we were still in the hospital, his father and I signed a consent form for the procedure. Circumcision is the removal of a male's penile foreskin. A device called a Gomco Clamp was used to circumcise Nick. If you look closely at his penis, you will observe a faint scar on the shaft from having undergone the procedure as an infant." Mom then reached over, put her hand on my penis, and lifted it slightly in order to afford Susan a better look. Susan bent over, her face almost in my genital area, and said, "Yes, I see the scar, Mrs. Twisp. Thanks so much for explaining that to me." Thankfully, Mom let go of my penis after giving this little bit of sex education to Susan.

Just as this discourse was completed by my mother, the exam room door opened, and in walked Mrs. Perkins, David Perkins, and a girl of about 10 whom I did not recognize. All three walked right over to the table where I laid fully exposed. Mrs. Perkins looked over at me and then addressed the PA, "We must be in the wrong room, they said 2A." The PA answered, "If you're the Perkins family then I believe your exam room is 2B." Mrs. Perkins then casually turned to my Mom and asked, "Marie, are you bringing a dish to the Woman's Club Luncheon next Monday?" For the next five minutes, while I laid there fully exposed to everyone, Mom and Mrs. Perkins engaged in a discussion concerning what types of food dishes they were going to bring to the luncheon. In the middle of all this, David interjected, "Holy shit, Nick, you're lying there balls out naked in front of everyone!" The unidentified girl accompanying them, murmured, "Wow, I've never seen a penis on a boy that age. This is just fantastic."

The PA had, up until now, just stood there listening to Mom and Mrs. Perkins go on about upcoming the Woman's Club Luncheon. Finally, the PA interrupted the women and said, "We need to move this along now. Mrs. Perkins, please take David into Room 2B, have him get completely undressed. You'll find a gown for him in the cabinet. I will be in to examine David in a few minutes when I'm done here." Mrs. Perkins looked down at me and sympathetically stated, "Golly Nick, this must be embarrassing for you to sit there naked and exposed to all of us. But don't worry, you and David will do great on the baseball team, and you'll soon forget that we all saw you nude today." My pal Davd took one last look at me and grinned, "Fucking Nick, what a perverted exhibitionist!" David did not appear to be at all concerned that his exam was next.

The PA made a few other notes on her clipboard while I continued to sit there with my gown bunched around my upper chest. She asked my Mom to sign the form. That done, the PA turned to me and said, "We're all done here Nick, thanks for being such a cooperative patient today. We will send this form to the school, and you are approved to play any sanctioned sport. You may get up and get dressed now, just leave your gown on the cabinet table."

Almost in a daze, I pulled the gown back forward covering my privates. As I walked over to where my clothes were stored on the side bench, my Mom reached over and ripped the gown off me and placed it where the PA had directed. Susan and the others were standing right there. I was again full frontally naked in front of them, this time from a standing position. For a few moments thereafter, I was kind of stunned with the implications of the abject humiliation I had just undergone, so I did not immediately move. Impatiently, Mom said, "OK, Nick, the girls have seen enough of your penis for one day, please get dressed. Your father will be home from work soon, and you know how he likes me to mix him a dry martini before dinner."

The ride back to our house was subdued. Nobody said much of anything. I almost got the feeling that Susan was now feeling some sort of sympathy for the humiliation I had just been through in front of everyone, including the mother of my best buddy, Mrs. Perkins. When we arrived at our house, we saw Dad's car in the driveway. Apparently, he had gotten home early and when we got inside, he was sipping on a dry vodka martini. He stated, "Boss closed the office early today due to a fire inspection taking place. So, I just made my own drink, or actually this is my second," he grinned.

I went upstairs to my bedroom to kind of sulk. In the meantime, Dad had asked Susan, Bethany, and my sister about what had taken place during my exam. Between the three of them, my father received a complete and detailed rundown of the sordid events that had taken place in the exam room. Dad seemed to find all of this to be very amusing.

When I came down the stairs a little later, Dad looked at me and approvingly stated, "Nick, you were a real trooper today, I understand from what the girls just told me." Dad took another sip of his martini, and said, "In view of today's events, perhaps now you should just strip off naked while we eat dinner." I thought Dad was just joking, but with my father, after he got a few drinks in him, one never knew if he was serious or not.

Thankfully, my mother had heard this as she was bringing food into the adjoining dining room. "Absolutely not! Nick stays dressed for dinner."

Subsequently, I would find out how the sports physicals went for those guys who had chosen the in-school option. Barry lived down the street from us. He was now an 11th grader who was taking the offered Pre-Nursing course. He had been chosen to assist with the Middle School exams this season. When I saw him the following Saturday puttering around his parent's garage, he called me over. He wanted to know how the clinic exam had gone. Barry stated, "After you fill me in on that, Nick, I'll tell you all about what went on in the school gym. It's a doozy!"

[Jeepman89]

Great chapter, NT! I loved the whole examination and the females being allowed to see his dick balls and ass. I hope there's more exposure to come.