Jak’s stories (physical exam)

One day when I just turned 13,(I’m 14 now), I had to go to my pediatrician’s office to get a physical exam. When I was younger, my mom would always stay in the room and the my doctor. Dr. Day would take my blood pressure, check my heart beat, and just zip down my pants to have a quick look at my genitals. He wouldn’t even touch them. But I knew this time was going to be different, I am getting older. I don’t have a cute little prick coming out of my groin with hairless, smooth skin anymore. I had some blonde pubes at the time and a little on my balls. I didn’t have any on my butt or anything yet either. Anyway, I just sat there all nervous until the nurse called my name. “Jak Fulham?!” she said. I slowly got up and followed the nurse down the hall into the 3rd room on the right. My mom seemed content on staying in the waiting room. “Dr Day will be right in to see you.” “Thanks” I said. I waited about 5 minutes before a middle aged man came in the room. “Hit there Jak, I’m Dr. Marvin, I’m filling in for Day today. So we need a physical exam?” “Yep” “O.k then, why don’t you take off your shirt and I’ll get ready.” I was fine without a shirt. I liked to show my abbs anyway. He turned around and put the stethoscope onto my chest. It was freezing cold. It made my nipples harden a little. He gave me the normal breathe in…… and out thing. After he took my blood pressure he looked inj my mouth and ears. “It all looks good so far. Let’s go out to the scale to get your height and weight. “O.k” We walked ou the door down the hall to the scale. I took off my shoes and got on the scale. As he was checking my weight, a girl I knew from school walked by and and smiled. I guess she liked seeing me shirtless. “5’7, 102 lbs., pretty good.” I smiled at the fact that I was over 100 pounds, and it was all muscle baby! We walked back to the room and I sat on the table. “Alright, I’m gonna need you to take off your shorts so I can check your knee reflexes.” I stood up and unbuttoned my cargos pulling them down to the floor then piling them on my shirt. I got back on the table nervously. My doctor had a weird look in his eyes like he was planning to do something. He tapped the hammer on my knee and I jerked back. He did the same thing to the other knee. “O.k Jak, here’s the fun part, camn you slip off your boxers so I can do the body check?” I slowly pulled down my boxers and sat them in the pile with the rest of my clothes.