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Blood in semen.
A public service "announcement"... recounting of actual events with augmentations that ran through my twisted mind (during and after).
It does get lighter. So to Speak. (the thread too)
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I am of that age and gender. I am 49. I am a man. In addition my father died of prostate cancer. Time for my annual check up…
I call the Doctors’ office and get the choice of numbers to punch. I choose 2 (make an appointment). I give my information and I am scheduled for a day next month. “There is something I have concern about. I had some blood in my semen. Should I be seen sooner?”
“Let me get a nurse.” (I was hoping I was talking to a nurse.)
After getting a nurse on the line, she says that any time there is blood in the semen an appointment should be made as soon as possible. Dr. T would be on rounds that week, but I could see Dr. McF, she had an opening the next day. (hmmmm a woman doctor… is that better/ worse? Some of each? Can do).
So, I go in for the next morning. I get weighed at over 200 pounds… I note that I have on a 5 pound leather jacket, 1 pound of change, a half pound of keys, a gerber multitool, a swiss army knife, a digital camera, 12 pens and mechanical pencils, heavy shoes…..whatever close enough apparently. The nurse takes my blood pressure and asks what the issue is. She just wants to see if I’ll blush, because it’s on her paper work. I’m ok with it. “Blood in my semen,” I say clinically. She says the doctor will be in shortly and “it’s a girl, I don’t want you to lose your smile by being taken by surprise.” I tell her I was aware. The nurse asks me if I can produce some urine. So I go two doors down and fill the special jar and put the it behind the stainless door. (I imagine “Thing” from the Adams Family to reach out and snatch it).
I had checked, on-line, to see if I could find any info on Dr. McF.. Not only was there a bio, there was a photo. She is cute. I can deal with that. I sometimes am concerned about an erection (or shrinkage)… and sometimes fantasize about an erection with a female nurse or doctor. Dr. McF. comes in and begins the questions. “So you noted blood in your semen. What happened?”
“Well I was masturbating (I did blush, ugh) while watching a hot woman on-line. When I ejaculated there was quite a bit of semen, which looked normal… whitish to clear and then noted some blood in the final pulse. “
“Was it streaks? Red? Or clotted?”
“It was a bright red blob about the size of the end of my finger.”
“Has this happened before?”
“Nope, the first time.”
“We will do a prostate exam. You will need to undress from the waist down and put on the lovely paper boxers we have. I’ll be back in a bit.”
Okay, the boxers were HUGE!!! Even with my belly they were loose. (of course I am not ACTUALLY 200 pounds ).
Dr. McF. returns and says there was no blood in the urine. I tell her that I had not noticed any blood since the one time urine or otherwise. (Though I had not masturbated since).
She has me stand on the floor in front of her and directs me to drop the shorts. Basically I just need to let gravity do that. She sits in front of me and checks my testicles. Her gloved hands are a bit cold at first. The usual “fondling”, quite clinical. “cough” left then right. I am looking down her blouse. At least the best I can. She is rather small chested, buttoned “too” high. Never-the-less my cock begins to grow at the thought of getting a glimpse, as well as being handled by an attractive woman with her head so close to my cock. Dr. McF. raises my penis and parts the opening to inspect the end of my urethra. Being a big fuller my cock does not quite “hang” as much as “extend” and brushes her shirt as she scootches back. “Looks healthy.”
“Was there anything unusual about the event?”
“nope.”
“Had there been an increase in frequency of your masturbation?”
“No, pretty much nothing unusual. I tend to masturbate… um not quite daily. I’m afraid I still have the libido of an 18 year old. *Shrug*”
“Ok. We’ll check you prostate, as a precaution. Turn around and lean on the table. This will feel cold… some pressure now.”
Ooof. Not too bad. At least she has small hands. Again my cock swells a bit.
“Your prostate feels normal. That’s good. I’ll wipe the goop, as I have the gloves on.”
(well that is kind, Dr. T would always have ME do it myself.)
“Are we going steady now?” I joke. She chuckles.
“Alright, please sit up on the table. Now, would say say you were masturbating ‘vigorously’ prior to seeing the blood?”
“Well, I guess so, but not more so that any time in the past. I suppose there have been times when I have been more ‘rough’. “
“How about you show me just how you were handling yourself, to give me some idea. Do you think you can manage that?”
“I’ll give it a go,” I say as my cock thickens at the thought. I take my cock in hand and begin stroking, a bit gingerly at first. I slide my skin up and down the length as she stands next to the table. I note that she has another specimen jar in hand as she watches.
“Do you think you can produce a sample of semen? It would be helpful to see if it is free of blood. I feel confident that it will be. I believe what you experienced was what is called ‘hematospermia’, which is not uncommon and self-limiting. It MAY reoccur, but is a bit like having a bloody nose. Likely there was a ruptured blood vessel, in your seminal vesicles or an inflammation in the prostate or urethra. I doubt that it is anything more serious as your testicles and penis look and feel quite healthy. But it is best to check the ejaculate as well. How long do you typically masturbate?”
“I generally cum fairly quickly, when masturbating. 5 minutes? It can be quicker. It partially depends on my fantasies, visuals and when I last came I suppose. This is a bit hard. As you can see… hahaa.”
“Yes, I suppose. You did mentioning watching some ‘on-line’ stimulus. We don’t really have any material here. Would it be helpful to see my breasts? I am not very busty.”
“Absolutely!” Just the the offer puts me five steps closer, but I want to actually get that treat.
The lovely Dr. pulls the curtain around us. And unbuttons her blouse and unclasps her bra from the front. Indeed her breasts are small, nearly flat. Her nipples are large and ‘puffy’.
“Could you just touch your nipples and or pull them?”
As she does this I feel the surge of cum. Luckily I pulled up my shirt, anticipating this. I am leaning back on the table. Unfortunately She had set down the jar to handle herself and my cum is dispensed on me.
“Oh! That is a good sample! No blood there, as best as I can see. Let me collect some.” She uses the plastic jar to scrap up a pool of cum.
“That should be enough to check under a microscope. I’ll try a more primitive method.” With that she bends forwards and laps up the remaining cum. With that I have one last twitch and a smaller intense orgasm and more flow.
“Oh. Better get that as well.” And she takes me in her mouth and sucks the last bit as I shiver.
“There! You taste just fine. Let me take this to the lab and I’ll be right back.”
A few minutes later Dr. McF. reappears and declares “All clear. Well not ‘clear’, but definitely no blood. Very healthy.”
I am sitting on the end of the exam table, still a bit flushed. I stand up. Dr. McF. says “these things happen, Do you have any worries?”
“Well sure, I did. My father died of prostate cancer. Lucky for Google! I did a search prior to even calling, so I felt pretty sure that this was not cancer. I did read about the hematospermia.”
“Yes, I do not have any concerns. I apologize that Dr. T was not available.”
“Oh that was not a problem. In fact it was much easier with you. I certainly could not have produced any semen for him! And your hands are much smaller… more of a pleasure than a pain. And what man wouldn’t want a beautiful woman handling his balls and cock and requesting him to cum?”
Dr. McF. is typing into her digital chart. I am standing in over sized paper boxers feeling just a bit silly. I figure ‘what the heck?’, she has been more intimate with me than my wife! So I drop the bloomers and begin to get dressed… perhaps a bit slower than without a beautiful audience. She does glance up to see that my cock is still semi-erect, and smiles. Dr. McF. says, “If there are reoccurrences, be sure to come back in.”
“How many reoccurrences?”
“Oh, more than two or three.” With that she gets up to leave and I finish dressing. “You are all set. I am glad you came in. Just stop by the check out desk.”
“Thank you.”
Alight, this is a real symptom of something that not as serious as it appears!
It WAS very startling and scary for a bit. Thanks to kiki for doing some on-line research (as I did the same! Jinx)
http://www.neilbaum.com/articles/sementurnsred.shtml
http://blogs.webmd.com/mens-health-office/2006/07/blood-in-semen.html
http://uk.askmen.com/sports/health/10b_mens_health.html
Happily, everything turned out “happily”, though not as “happy” as I’d like to lead you to believe!
yeah, yeah, I know that Dr./nurse fantasies are a dime a dozen and I am not a writer. So sue me.
A public service "announcement"... recounting of actual events with augmentations that ran through my twisted mind (during and after).
It does get lighter. So to Speak. (the thread too)
_________________________________________________________________
I am of that age and gender. I am 49. I am a man. In addition my father died of prostate cancer. Time for my annual check up…
I call the Doctors’ office and get the choice of numbers to punch. I choose 2 (make an appointment). I give my information and I am scheduled for a day next month. “There is something I have concern about. I had some blood in my semen. Should I be seen sooner?”
“Let me get a nurse.” (I was hoping I was talking to a nurse.)
After getting a nurse on the line, she says that any time there is blood in the semen an appointment should be made as soon as possible. Dr. T would be on rounds that week, but I could see Dr. McF, she had an opening the next day. (hmmmm a woman doctor… is that better/ worse? Some of each? Can do).
So, I go in for the next morning. I get weighed at over 200 pounds… I note that I have on a 5 pound leather jacket, 1 pound of change, a half pound of keys, a gerber multitool, a swiss army knife, a digital camera, 12 pens and mechanical pencils, heavy shoes…..whatever close enough apparently. The nurse takes my blood pressure and asks what the issue is. She just wants to see if I’ll blush, because it’s on her paper work. I’m ok with it. “Blood in my semen,” I say clinically. She says the doctor will be in shortly and “it’s a girl, I don’t want you to lose your smile by being taken by surprise.” I tell her I was aware. The nurse asks me if I can produce some urine. So I go two doors down and fill the special jar and put the it behind the stainless door. (I imagine “Thing” from the Adams Family to reach out and snatch it).
I had checked, on-line, to see if I could find any info on Dr. McF.. Not only was there a bio, there was a photo. She is cute. I can deal with that. I sometimes am concerned about an erection (or shrinkage)… and sometimes fantasize about an erection with a female nurse or doctor. Dr. McF. comes in and begins the questions. “So you noted blood in your semen. What happened?”
“Well I was masturbating (I did blush, ugh) while watching a hot woman on-line. When I ejaculated there was quite a bit of semen, which looked normal… whitish to clear and then noted some blood in the final pulse. “
“Was it streaks? Red? Or clotted?”
“It was a bright red blob about the size of the end of my finger.”
“Has this happened before?”
“Nope, the first time.”
“We will do a prostate exam. You will need to undress from the waist down and put on the lovely paper boxers we have. I’ll be back in a bit.”
Okay, the boxers were HUGE!!! Even with my belly they were loose. (of course I am not ACTUALLY 200 pounds
).Dr. McF. returns and says there was no blood in the urine. I tell her that I had not noticed any blood since the one time urine or otherwise. (Though I had not masturbated since).
She has me stand on the floor in front of her and directs me to drop the shorts. Basically I just need to let gravity do that. She sits in front of me and checks my testicles. Her gloved hands are a bit cold at first. The usual “fondling”, quite clinical. “cough” left then right. I am looking down her blouse. At least the best I can. She is rather small chested, buttoned “too” high. Never-the-less my cock begins to grow at the thought of getting a glimpse, as well as being handled by an attractive woman with her head so close to my cock. Dr. McF. raises my penis and parts the opening to inspect the end of my urethra. Being a big fuller my cock does not quite “hang” as much as “extend” and brushes her shirt as she scootches back. “Looks healthy.”
“Was there anything unusual about the event?”
“nope.”
“Had there been an increase in frequency of your masturbation?”
“No, pretty much nothing unusual. I tend to masturbate… um not quite daily. I’m afraid I still have the libido of an 18 year old. *Shrug*”
“Ok. We’ll check you prostate, as a precaution. Turn around and lean on the table. This will feel cold… some pressure now.”
Ooof. Not too bad. At least she has small hands. Again my cock swells a bit.
“Your prostate feels normal. That’s good. I’ll wipe the goop, as I have the gloves on.”
(well that is kind, Dr. T would always have ME do it myself.)
“Are we going steady now?” I joke. She chuckles.
“Alright, please sit up on the table. Now, would say say you were masturbating ‘vigorously’ prior to seeing the blood?”
“Well, I guess so, but not more so that any time in the past. I suppose there have been times when I have been more ‘rough’. “
“How about you show me just how you were handling yourself, to give me some idea. Do you think you can manage that?”
“I’ll give it a go,” I say as my cock thickens at the thought. I take my cock in hand and begin stroking, a bit gingerly at first. I slide my skin up and down the length as she stands next to the table. I note that she has another specimen jar in hand as she watches.
“Do you think you can produce a sample of semen? It would be helpful to see if it is free of blood. I feel confident that it will be. I believe what you experienced was what is called ‘hematospermia’, which is not uncommon and self-limiting. It MAY reoccur, but is a bit like having a bloody nose. Likely there was a ruptured blood vessel, in your seminal vesicles or an inflammation in the prostate or urethra. I doubt that it is anything more serious as your testicles and penis look and feel quite healthy. But it is best to check the ejaculate as well. How long do you typically masturbate?”
“I generally cum fairly quickly, when masturbating. 5 minutes? It can be quicker. It partially depends on my fantasies, visuals and when I last came I suppose. This is a bit hard. As you can see… hahaa.”
“Yes, I suppose. You did mentioning watching some ‘on-line’ stimulus. We don’t really have any material here. Would it be helpful to see my breasts? I am not very busty.”
“Absolutely!” Just the the offer puts me five steps closer, but I want to actually get that treat.
The lovely Dr. pulls the curtain around us. And unbuttons her blouse and unclasps her bra from the front. Indeed her breasts are small, nearly flat. Her nipples are large and ‘puffy’.
“Could you just touch your nipples and or pull them?”
As she does this I feel the surge of cum. Luckily I pulled up my shirt, anticipating this. I am leaning back on the table. Unfortunately She had set down the jar to handle herself and my cum is dispensed on me.
“Oh! That is a good sample! No blood there, as best as I can see. Let me collect some.” She uses the plastic jar to scrap up a pool of cum.
“That should be enough to check under a microscope. I’ll try a more primitive method.” With that she bends forwards and laps up the remaining cum. With that I have one last twitch and a smaller intense orgasm and more flow.
“Oh. Better get that as well.” And she takes me in her mouth and sucks the last bit as I shiver.
“There! You taste just fine. Let me take this to the lab and I’ll be right back.”
A few minutes later Dr. McF. reappears and declares “All clear. Well not ‘clear’, but definitely no blood. Very healthy.”
I am sitting on the end of the exam table, still a bit flushed. I stand up. Dr. McF. says “these things happen, Do you have any worries?”
“Well sure, I did. My father died of prostate cancer. Lucky for Google! I did a search prior to even calling, so I felt pretty sure that this was not cancer. I did read about the hematospermia.”
“Yes, I do not have any concerns. I apologize that Dr. T was not available.”
“Oh that was not a problem. In fact it was much easier with you. I certainly could not have produced any semen for him! And your hands are much smaller… more of a pleasure than a pain. And what man wouldn’t want a beautiful woman handling his balls and cock and requesting him to cum?”
Dr. McF. is typing into her digital chart. I am standing in over sized paper boxers feeling just a bit silly. I figure ‘what the heck?’, she has been more intimate with me than my wife! So I drop the bloomers and begin to get dressed… perhaps a bit slower than without a beautiful audience. She does glance up to see that my cock is still semi-erect, and smiles. Dr. McF. says, “If there are reoccurrences, be sure to come back in.”
“How many reoccurrences?”
“Oh, more than two or three.” With that she gets up to leave and I finish dressing. “You are all set. I am glad you came in. Just stop by the check out desk.”
“Thank you.”
Alight, this is a real symptom of something that not as serious as it appears!
It WAS very startling and scary for a bit. Thanks to kiki for doing some on-line research (as I did the same! Jinx)
http://www.neilbaum.com/articles/sementurnsred.shtml
http://blogs.webmd.com/mens-health-office/2006/07/blood-in-semen.html
http://uk.askmen.com/sports/health/10b_mens_health.html
Happily, everything turned out “happily”, though not as “happy” as I’d like to lead you to believe!
yeah, yeah, I know that Dr./nurse fantasies are a dime a dozen and I am not a writer. So sue me.
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