Some enjoyable moments

Today was one of the most humiliating and terrifying days of my life. I had an embarrassing accident this morning while chatting with a friend about some personal stuff. I was feeling a bit too excited and tried to follow his advice about stretching my tight foreskin, but it tore, causing some bleeding and pain. Mortified, I told my mom, who immediately took me to the hospital.
At the hospital, the waiting room was packed, and I was nervous. Mom checked me in, and soon I was called to see Dr. Chan. He was calm and professional, asking about my medical history before examining me. I had to undress behind a screen, and despite the pain, I was awkwardly semi-hard, which was embarrassing but oddly not as bad as I thought. Dr. Chan was kind, checking my body and carefully examining my foreskin. It hurt when he pulled it back to check my gland, and I could tell it was too tight—my cock even turned purple from the pressure. He reassured me, saying it’s normal for someone my age to get erections and told me to use lubricant twice a day and keep things clean. He also said to let him know if the pain persists.
I got dressed, still feeling a bit sore, and met Mom in the waiting room. It was a weird, uncomfortable day, but Dr. Chan made it less scary. I just hope this gets better soon.

The story below is inspired by today, enriched with the moments I wished had happened:

I had an accident that required me to go to the hospital this morning. I am about to have something done to me and I don’t know how I am going to feel after I have an operation on my penis. What happened is that I was getting hard while chatting with a friend in the morning. I felt horny and stroked my penis a bit when we were talking about sexual topics. I told him that it hurts if I rub my penis because my foreskin is too tight. But he said that I could try and masturbate slowly and see how it goes as stretching exercises, to see if the good feeling continues. I thought he was right–until my foreskin TORE and the resulting skin abrasion led to minor bleeding. I was worried and embarrassed when I told my mother–who of course checked my penis before taking me to the hospital.

When my mother brought me to the hospital, I felt a bit anxious, knowing I needed to have things checked out. Despite my reluctance to go, my mom insisted, so I eventually went along. Upon entering the office, I was struck by the crowded waiting area. Mom took care of checking me in at the reception desk. We then proceeded to the surgery area and waited outside until our names were called.

When it was my turn, I entered a room with white-painted walls, where the doctor sat behind a sizable desk. He looked up from a folder, motioned for me to take a seat on the other side, and engaged in a conversation about my medical history. Afterward, he instructed me to go behind a screen and undress completely. As the doctor busied himself getting a few test tubes and a small needle ready, I took off my clothes. I pulled my t-shirt over my head, and toed off my shoes. Then I pulled off my socks, and finally pulled down my shorts and blue briefs. To my embarrassment, my teenage cock was sporting a semi- hardon. If not for the ache in my foreskin, I was sure I would have been rock hard. I was a little embarrassed, but strangely, I was not sorry that doctor would see my semi-erection. I quickly removed my clothes, emerged from behind the screen, and stood attentively, awaiting the doctor’s examination as he signaled for me to proceed.

“Eric you have a very fit body. You have excellent muscle tone, and everything seems to be in proportion. OK, now please place your hands behind your head.”“ Dr. says.

“I see you have a copious amount of hair growth under here, Eric. That’s a good sign that puberty is underway,” Dr. says as began running his hands over my torso, pressing here and there. His hands circled my cock. His touch was warm and sensual, and I wondered if he touched all his patients like this.

“Does it?” He started to slowly pull my foreskin down until it reached about the middle of my head. I drew in my breath sharply.

“That hurts,” I said.

“All right. Eric, I’m sorry to hurt you, but I have to take a look at your entire gland. I’m going to skin you all the way back. Here, take my other hand.” I obeyed. “Now just squeeze when it hurts.” He started to pull my foreskin back again. It hurt bad. I squeezed his hand, hard. His hand was much larger than mine. He held on to me gently but firmly. Finally, my skin was all the way pulled back, but the burning sensation in my cock didn’t go away.

“Good boy, Eric. Now, I’m just going to take a quick look, then I’ll put your skin back. Just try to relax for a minute.”

It hurt a little and I lost my erection. He pulled my skin back to expose the entire head. The skin was so tight that it looked like I had a rubber band around the meat just behind the head. I was in pain and the head of my cock was truing purple.

“It even might be a good thing. I’m a little concerned about the tightness of your foreskin and I might not have seen that if you hadn’t gotten an erection. Does it hurt when you retract the foreskin when you pee or masturbate?”

“M…m…masturbate?”

“You know. Pleasure yourself? You might refer to it as jerking off?”

I had never heard an adult talk about jerking off before, or ever admitted to anyone (even my friends) that I did that, so this was very weird for me. “Oh that,” I replied. “Um, no. Those things don’t make it hurt.”

Dr. put some sort of lubricant on the head and pull the skin back and forth a few times and told me to do that twice a day and wash the head to keep it clean.

“Don’t worry… it’s natural. You’re a high powered guy at the peak of your sex drive. I’d be surprised if you didn’t get an erection.” He asked me to spread my legs and he checked under my balls.

“Ok, good. You can put your clothes back on now. We’re done here. I want you to tell me if your foreskin starts to hurt, ok? You don’t need to be afraid to talk to me about anything. I’m a doctor. It’s my job.”

“Thanks Dr. Chan. I will.”

Dr told me to get dressed I went around the screens and managed to push my hard cock into my briefs then zip up my jeans and met my mom in the waiting room.