“Now roll over to your back please,” she said, and I did. Once again she started at my feet and worked her way up to my scalp, skipping my groin. All the attention had me once again hard and ready for whatever was next. I didn’t have to wait long.
“Mr. Jeffries, at this time I would like to get you comfortable for the final portions of the exam.” I nodded to indicate she should continue. “I will be manually examining your testicles, very carefully, to look for any lumps. You do know your age bracket is most at risk for testicular cancer?”
I was lying on my back, nude, as the nurse ran her hands over my balls, cupping them snugly. I didn’t try to hold back a groan. “Yes, nurse.”
“When complete I will perform a digital exam of your prostate, followed shortly by collection of a sperm sample.” I groaned and acknowledged her, ready for whatever she had in mind to make that last part happen. “Mr. Jeffries, while most commonly a prostate exam is conducted with the patient bent forward over the table, I suggest we avail ourselves of the equipment present to make you most comfortable.”
“I, um, don’t understand.”
She leaned forward and put her face right in front of mine, “Scoot your butt down the table and put your feet in the stirrups.”
Now that gave me pause. While I understood women getting into that position, I wasn’t sure about my doing it. The pause was just long enough to draw a reprimand. Her face was still right in front of mine as her hand holding my balls changed from fondle to control, but well short of anything painful. “Mr. Jeffries, is there a concern you would like to voice?” Her grip shifted from control to fondle, and back.
With her still holding onto me I adjusted my position on the table as instructed, “No, Nurse Jenkins,” I groaned as she manipulated me. Then she let go of me and helped my feet into the stirrups, my calves resting on the pads. Then, in another surprise, she attached a Velcro strap to each. She then moved her chair and sat very close to me, taking my balls in her hand and very carefully palpating them. My cock, completely hard as a result of her manipulation, dripped onto my belly.
I don’t know how long she took for the exam, but there was quite the puddle when she was done. I figured she was done when she made a tight ring with her thumb and forefinger at the base of my cock even as she continued to hold my balls. “Mr Jeffries?” She said, and I looked down at her as she extended her tongue and started to lick my balls.
My eyes rolled up and I groaned. She then ran her tongue up the length of my cock, twirled her tongue around my head, then licked up the puddle of precum. As my cock reached a state of full hardness she said, “Now we shall move on to the prostate exam and the sperm sample.” Letting go of my cock, she stood and handed me a bulb shaped bit of silicone. “At some point during the process I will bring you to orgasm. At any time you feel you may ejaculate you are to inform me and pop that receptacle onto the head of your penis. Do you understand?”
I nodded and said, “Yes nurse.” Then she made an unnecessary show of putting on one latex glove and thoroughly lubricating her hands. Then she held the base of my cock and rubbed my balls as her gloved hand rubbed my perineum and anus. I tensed.
I felt her breath on my cock as both her hands continued to stroke me. “You are clear on the outcome?”
“Yes nurse,” I said with some strain.
“Good,” she said and took me fully in her mouth. To my surprise, I delighted in the feeling of her finger pushing into me even as she slid her mouth down my length. I thrust my hips up as she pushed into me, and she coughed at the sudden movement and pulled back. The finger inside me was motionless for a bit, and then she starting moving it, though in a way I couldn’t place. A deep pressure started to build.
As she continued to ‘examine’ what had to be my prostate, she said, “Really Mr. Jeffries, thrusting is not appropriate.” As she said this she stroked my cock using her saliva as a very nice lubricant. I could now tell she was rubbing every part of my prostate, being quite thorough. The pressure increased. “Will you be able to control yourself?”
“Yes Nurse, I believe so.”
She nodded and gave me a most unprofessional leer. “I doubt it,” she said, “but try anyway.” And then she took me fully in her mouth again, her tongue doing wonderful things up and down the length of my cock. The finger in my ass was now moving more in and out than back and forth, and when she added a second finger I gripped the sides of the table and forced my hips to remain in place.
She hummed around my cock and stroked me with her fingers. It was like nothing else I’d ever experienced. Her tongue worked my frenulum and head while her fingers stroked my shaft, and the effect of her fingers on my prostate was to make my cock feel a few inches longer. She regularly looked up at me, and the vision of her intense eyes with me in her mouth added another sexual dimension. As she bobbed and stroked me slowly it became clear that she was in no hurry. Monitoring my reactions, she paused her efforts every now and then back away from the edge.
It felt strange and delicious, and after what seemed like ages but was probably only ten minutes, I had the feeling I was, well, dribbling into her mouth. She noticed as well and she took her mouth off me. “I’ve got you flowing nicely now, and I want a nice full sample from you.” I looked down and noticed precum oozing out continuously. As she kept fingering me she massaged my balls with the rest of her hand.
Then she resumed sucking and tonguing my head and crown as she stroked me, but this time felt different. As I started to tense up she didn’t stop. “Nurse, I’m getting close!” I said with some urgency. She hummed an acknowledgment, looked me in the eye again. I had the silicone bulb thingy and I was damn close to needing it. Then, with an aggressive tongue lashing of my frenulum, I was there. “I’m going to come!”
She continued to stroke my shaft as she backed away and I popped the cup over the head of my cock. It was a snug fit and I didn’t have to hold it, which was good because just a moment later my body seized up and I found myself at the edge for an intense period. At no time did she stop stroking my cock and my ass, and then -Boom!- I exploded. The prostate massage and her continued stroking sent me into another world. My hips took off on their own as I pumped shot after shot into the bulb. When I finally started breathing again she pulled off the cup and took me in her mouth and gently licked and sucked me as I softened. When she stopped I realized her finger was no longer inside me. I heard the snap of her removing her glove, and then she undid the Velcro.
“You may clean up and get dressed Mr. Jeffries, I should have your results soon,” she said. I noticed she was quite flushed, possibly more than myself.
“Yes Nurse,” I said absently as I got off the bench in a post orgasmic daze. In the restroom I cleaned up, got dressed and knocked on the door some minutes later.