Date: Tue, 21 Apr 2020 15:29:33 +0200 From: wise owl Subject: The Life and Times of Natural Noodle (part fourteen) for bisexual/adult-youth Reader Note: This is a love story pure and simple. A loving tribute to a dad from his son. If this offends you- and by that I mean male sexuality in all its fullness, if you are not of legal age, then please do not read this. If you have comments, please email me at wiseoldowl@gmx.com Please give to Nifty, your support keeps it going! Please read the chapters in the following directories prior to reading this if you desire more background: www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/watching-daddy/ www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/natural-noodle-and-the-local-lads/ www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/incest/natural-noodle-and-friends/ And read all sections of this directory in order, thank you. The Life and Times of Natural Noodle Part Fourteen: Well, my dear readers, I needed more. Daddy had begun to reveal the most-for me at that tender age- the most exciting and truly breathtaking parts of his very early life at school. Daddy, rather tipsy and eager to talk in our relaxed way, encouraged my curiosities and never wanted to leave me hanging too long. "So, what was Monday like? Did Doc Reacher come and examine you?" My erratic heartbeats making me tremble and stutter. Daddy ignored my "over excitement", he knew I'd get that way as his tales of his "golden olden days" got more graphic. And I craved graphic. Daddy chuckled and ruffled my hair. "Well, I was so excited myself. I had no real memories of seeing a doctor up to that point of my young life and this examination at school as first year students was truly something I looked forward to with all my little heart. The weekend flew by; it's a blur in my mind. I can recall how carefully I dressed for school that Monday. I wanted to look like a handsome little boy and be the doctor's favourite. Rosie, all eagle eyed, stood by and watched me pulling up my best, no holes, school socks. "You don't have to be so fussy." Rosie said already in her school dress. "I want to look good for my first real school medical exam." I said proudly as I attempted my shoes...the damn laces still flummoxed me. Rosie came and bent before my body and tied up my just polished school shoes. "You'll be taking most of it off; he'll see you in your undies." Rosie said all knowing, her dark eyes glinting up at me. "I know, actually, he'll be seeing me natural. I told Miss Rozell I wanted the doctor to see all of me. And Miss Rozell will be there too!" I said standing up and smoothing my short trousers a bit to remove any wrinkles. Rosie tickled my tummy with affection. "I bet...you cheeky thing. You are bound to be Natural Noodle anytime you can!" She said pulling my arm as we went downstairs. "Noodle, are you really going to show off for the doctor and Miss Rozell?" Rosie asked as we had a simple breakfast alone in the kitchen. Papa was long gone out and Miss Hillman was not there yet. I told Rosie I wanted them to see me all natural and do some tricks. Rosie was shocked. "Really, tricks, for them?" I said, "I think Miss Rozell is expecting me to and I'll not let her down." My little head was set...I had no idea how provocative I was for my age. The walk to school was short but it seemed to take ages. "That's his old car, the doctor's" Rosie pointed out and I knew I had never seen the big old thing before parked by the school front. All the children were pointing at it and whispering. Most of the first class was there and seemed scared. I smiled and sauntered indoors just as the bell was rung. Tony, they all were afraid, not me...I wanted to be examined! My barely four-foot something body, fit and budding as a young athlete was just bursting with boyish pride and eager to strip off!" I had to burst in, I too just a little older than daddy had been back on that day at school and so full of questions. "Daddy, what were you wearing?" I needed images in my young head, pictures of the mind. "Just my school clothes, nothing out of the ordinary apart from new school socks. Miss Hillman gave us each practical gifts for birthdays and Christmas. She'd given me three new pairs of store-bought socks. They were kept for best. And they were long, just to my kneecap and a rather sombre gray colour. Tiny ribbings of weave ran up and down. The elastic was new and stay in place, so unlike my worn out ones. No holes in these in the toe caps, just smooth and silky. My usual school short trousers with a button fly and my simple button shirt with long sleeves and my leather shoes looked extra polished that day, too! I looked handsome, no dashing, I looked really good!" Now I saw daddy in my mind. This barely four foot reddish golden haired wonder boy, blue eyed and keen! My daddy, all natural...well, soon to be anyway! "Well, the young children filed down to our classroom and big bossy Rosie vanished to her end of the school where the older classes were. I was so curious about Doc Reacher, I had to see him. I knew that a clinic room was set-up in the lower level. I moved on nimble feet down the few stairs in the front hallway and walked into the subterranean area of the old school. I heard voices. I pulled my school books close and gripped my lunch sack tightly. I moved to an open door and peeped inside. I could see a medical table with a leather top and a big old scale for body weight and various other things like the eye chart, too. The room was always locked and obviously used for health exams when the equipment was all dragged out from storage when needed. All the rooms had many uses since the school was small. I saw a man of about 70 or more. He looked portly and had a very pronounced walrus-like moustache and a bald head. He was short and very business-like. He wore gold rimmed spectacles too. An older lady, taller and lean with silver hair all pulled back marched around dusting off the various surfaces. Miss Rozell and her large breasts (which I loved) concealed in a tight dress and white leather shoes with a slight heel aided them both. I walked in, my small feet trembling as the door creaked open more. All these adults turned and faced me. "Noodle, I mean Reggie, this is Doctor Reacher and his helping nurse." Miss Rozell said coming over and guiding me forward with one warm hand pushing my little buttocks as if were a push-toy. "Oh, I have heard so much about you. I know he likes to be called Noodle, the Clarity's were very clear about that. We are dear friends and I know Noodle is a very special little boy, very!" Doc Reacher said grabbing my free hand and shaking it heartily with his huge one as he eyed me all over. His bald head gleamed in the light from the small window above us that was nearly up a ceiling level. I smiled and told them I was ready. "You need to be upstairs Noodle; your class register is being called. We'll get you last today after the others are done in small groups. The Clarity's told me you'd rather be seen alone. You have much to show, if I heard them correctly. You are so well developed for your age, those young muscles all growing and you are so skilled at your football they say. I look forward to getting to know you myself." The old doctor said with his eyes now looking straight into mine. "I do. I like to be last. Miss Rozell, you'll be here, too?" I asked feeling her hand still on my bottom and holding fast. The blonde haired school head with those fleshy breasts so packed into her pink flowered dress giggled and smiled at me with her knowing winks and I knew she'd be there. For a lady over 50, she was an eye catcher to all! I got a sharp, playful arse slap from the blonde headmistress and all the adults laughed and I rushed off clutching my books and lunch and smiled all the way up to class. The teacher had yet to reach my name and I sang out "present" as I took my seat. Many of the little children looked nervous. I was still smiling. I could not wait to be called last...I felt so special Tony! My fevered mind wandered even though all my classmates were looking my way, envying my cool and relaxed look and manner. My whole small body was tittering with excitement for the show I planned to do for Miss Rozell, Doc Reacher and his nurse helper. I may have been a beginner in all this natural freedom, but my little mind was alive with ideas of how to impress the little group that awaited me later! Now Tony, I know you are thinking I was one very outrageous little so and so. Too hormonal at an early age, maybe so, but my natural magnetism was alluring to both young and old. They wanted to just indulge my wild, free and natural ways. I wanted to just be all I could and show them every inch of myself. The older helping nurse came and fetched about 3 boys, then 3 girls...they were gone about 25 minutes or so. The little groups came back looking relieved and clothing dishevelled. I knew they'd only gone to undies, I would go all the way! Billy, my darling best male friend, did not want to go with his allotted group. He cried and wanted to go with me. "I am sorry, Billy. Reggie is coming last and alone. You must not linger and waist time." The matronly lady said as she pulled him out of the room in tears, poor Billy! When red-faced chubby, delightfully freckled little Billy came over to my desk after returning, he looked at me and whispered. "I'll come down when you go in, I'll say I have to use the loo." He confided in me. I knew he wanted to spy on my exam. "Just go out back and look in the little basement window, you can see the whole room from that little window and it's almost at your knees, so be careful not to get caught watching!" I warned him and he smiled. I was glad he was jealous and knew I'd be getting all natural...he wanted to watch. Finally, nearly mid-day and my turn came. The teacher did not even question why I should be last and alone. I was a special case, everybody knew it! The older lady nurse called my name and I sauntered up and out of the room, little Billy smiling at our secret. The nurse took my hand and smiled down at me. "May I call you Noodle, too?" She asked as we made our way down the hall to the stairs. I assured her she could. Miss Rozell and curious but sweet Mrs. Bigley, the school secretary and general busybody came out of the office. "May I bring Mrs. Bigley along, Noodle, she's a big fan of yours." Miss Rozell said smiling at me and taking my other hand. Never one to disappoint and knowing Mrs. Bigley looked fierce but was a huge fan of mine, I said absolutely. I loved an audience! I had no fear Tony, none! I walked taller and with my usual boyish swagger. Mrs. Bigley had seen me "natural" before in our toilet encounter and I knew she just loved my unusual early tendencies to be brassy, bold and a total exhibitionist. "Thank you Noodle, I knew you'd say yes!" Mrs. Bigley said as her dark hair swished along from side to side with each step she took. The group of adults guided me down to the clinic room hand in hand. I heard the classroom door open and shut down the hall before we descended the stairs; Billy was on his way to "the loo". I had the biggest audience to date that day and I was so excited to get natural. I just needed Billy to have time to get to his place by the little window out back. I knew I could buy time; I could chat to anyone about anything! I'd charm them! I must confess Tony. I had been getting more "aware" of female and male differences and I really wanted to see Miss Rozell's big bouncy breasts, not just a little, but I wanted to see and touch them. Mrs. Clarity's had felt so nice to my little finger explorations. I wanted to see more of hers too! And my Rosie's buds which were growing into little mounds. I wanted to explore them. I was so full of "body fascinations" and showing off my own various "bits" was all part of the same fantastic game I loved to play! Maybe the Doctor would examine Miss Rozell while I watched? I had such a vivid imagination, Tony!! I really thought I might get that opportunity...I believed that if I asked, Miss Rozell certainly would give in! I was so cheeky and full of my own swagger! Now I also know Tony, nobody in the world would share all this with you. I am sure those adults were shocked at my boldness and my young savvy self. I was not normal...not at all and I loved it that way! But I know you want to hear it all, and ALL you will hear! It was so long ago and standards were so different. You must never think any of this was forced; I encouraged and desired every moment. It was me being Natural Noodle. My school clothes felt like a weight upon my small frame, I could just have popped out of them and pranced about the little basement room. But I knew I had to be asked, Rosie told me, the doctor was in charge! Doctor Reacher stood in his white coat which I had yet to see him in and waved us into the small room and he was shocked to see my group of fans all waltz in with me as if this was a normal school physical for a first year pupil. "My, the Clarity's weren't kidding me. You are unique and not like any boy I have ever known. Look at your throng of admires." He said grabbing his clipboard and making notes. "Shall I close this door?" Mrs. Bigley said letting me walk with the nurse over to the doctor and his exam table. Miss Rozell stood with her big breasts and loomed over my shoulder. "Oh, do, we don't want to have any lurkers outside the door looking in." Miss Rozell said but I now spied Billy's chubby legs outside the little window above and knew the "lurker" had arrived safe and sound!" Now I think at this stage I must share with you loyal readers a few things. At this point of my life, like many men of his generation and social status and work pressures, daddy drank...and liked it. He relaxed with drink. Today, it would be considered too much. The drinks were also a method for me to hear his past, like a truth serum. He spoke so free, again...today...it would be shocking. Daddy was next to me that Saturday and I could see him trembling with utter delight at sharing these unedited tales of his youth. I too was all a titter and my "friend" was rock hard in my trousers. I tried to see if daddy was hard, I think he was...I would love to have reached and checked. But not that day. Daddy paused and reminded me again about the times and changes in society from his youth to mine. "Tony, I was so provocative and nothing I say should upset you. But if it does, I'll stop. Does my over "stimulated" boyhood scare or upset you?" He asked looking at me seriously. "Oh, no daddy. I would never even dream of doing what you did back then. It is wonderful to hear and not scary, just not me. It was you. And you were Natural Noodle, a boy on fire." I said as best I could for my age. "I was on fire. And so was Rosie, and we set off fires all around us. Papa was burning and wanting to see all we did but so afraid of what it meant. He needed so much. Many of those around us were hungry, not for food...for all those flesh things. For knowledge and love, too! And I was like a little sensual king and I commanded much. I know, I sounded like an arrogant little child, but I knew my powers over others and I used them. I never stopped." Daddy said as his eyes got all misty and watery. "I think I could make them all dance like puppets on strings. I knew it that day so clearly as I had all those adults and little Billy...all excited to see me and get to watch me do whatever I wanted in my natural state. It was so taboo. Tony, do you know what taboo is?" He asked calmly. I nodded. I had heard the word on TV. "Yes, daddy...kinda not what others think is right. Against the usual things we all think and do and are told are right?" "Very good, Tony. And I was taboo in a little Adonis male form. Rosie was as well in her own way and we began a taboo cycle of life...I think I am still taboo in many ways. I knew, even at that young age, as I stood and surveyed those fawning adults-all so smitten with me and dear little Billy, too, it was just the start. I was going to open each up like a treasure box and see inside and know all I could about each. And many, many more would follow- young and old alike...my youthful charm, raw natural ways and irresistible allure, it was like a magnet. Oh, Tony, so very taboo!" He said looking away. "Taboo is just a word, daddy. You are wonderful and so was your life long ago and today. It's all great! I love you!" I said holding onto his arm and rubbing my face into it. "So, you won't be shocked. You won't be thinking I was a naughty thing. Your mum only knows so little about those early days of my young life, I am telling you all." He asked almost as if still that little golden child again. "Never. You are so exciting and so is all you say." I said assuring him. And so he cleared his throat and carried on about that first school medical exam and this new power he had over all in that little room and one lovesick soul watching from a little window above. His magical spell, boyish "devilish" whimsy and potent charisma were about to ensnare them all even more-hold them fast and make them his...he was that truly enticing and provocative back then in his first year at school. I was trembling. I hid it. But I knew it was all new ground being covered. The very words were going to keep flowing that day and for years, anytime I could get him alone. I extracted these tales of old, all graphic and not the norm...not with Natural Noodle in charge! "The room was so small with all those adults and little me. But I was feeling very "alive" from my tingling pink toes to the ends of my hair on my head. I was electric with this power I had over them all. No other child would dare, they'd be paddled for being outrageous and profane. But not me, I was just being me...naturally and fully provocatively. "So, our sturdy Noodle. Let's begin the exam." The portly doctor said smiling at me with such a wide grin; I could see every yellow tooth in his mouth. "Doctor, I may have to slip out. I must not let the phone or door be left untended too long." Mrs. Bigley said smiling at me as well. Miss Rozell added bending low and letting her matronly breasts almost fell from her dress into my little face. "Lunch is about half an hour away, you may have to be a little late. I bet you don't mind." Her blonde hair glinting in the light from the little window above us. I looked at her warm soft space between her fleshy breasts, I could just about see down between those fleshy mounds. Just like Mrs. Clarity...but these seemed bigger...bouncier and I felt all giddy in my tummy. I would feel those...I just knew it. Somehow, I would see, and touch those mysteriously wonderful flesh mounds of hers myself, I swore it! "Yes, Miss Rozell. I don't mind being late. This is much more fun that eating." I said smiling up at her with that golden reddish hair of mine just slightly falling over my forehead. "Noodle, let's begin with the eye chart, and then we'll do weight and height." The doctor said handing the clipboard to the nurse helper. "I know my height and weight. I checked at the Clarity's. I like to know all about my body." I said proudly and I recited all my vitals for the group. "You do know your own body Noodle, no other little children do, you are a marvel for a first year student! How wonderful! Your body is a precious thing and yours is so exuberant, fit and alive. We all feel it!" Miss Rozell proclaimed standing by Mrs. Bagley along the medical table. And so Tony, I had no fear. I just knew I was going to enjoy every second of this first medical exam and show them all how "natural" and "exuberant" I could be! And all acted as if this was the normal thing...I broke every rule! I was marched by the nurse helper to a little line on the cold floor; she guided the toe of each of my shoes right to the spot and I read every line on the eye chart with ease. That was ticked off the list. "Time for height and weight, shoes off." The doctor said with authority. "Oh, when I did this at the Clarity's I took...lots more off than my shoes." I said with a cheeky grin aimed at the doctor. "Noodle, you go ahead and do it the same, but dear one, leave your socks on...this floor is cold on little tender bare feet." Miss Rozell said with a girlish giggle. "He'll struggle with those laces and buttons, he did before, I'll help him undress. Do you want to undress to your socks Noodle?" The very zealous and overly hands-on Mrs. Bigley offered moving toward my small body. "Oh, Yes. Would you help? I'll take it all off except my socks. They are new, no holes." I added beginning to pull away at my shirt buttons. The adults laughed at my hole-free sock comment- I was so endearing and Mrs. Bigley bent and unlaced each of my school shoes, and gently I pulled out of each with her very long fingered hands almost rubbing each warm socked foot of mine as each came free of its shoe prison. I knew she had a grown son and I bet she touched him as much when he was my age and needed her help, she was so forward-not shy at all. I let her and liked it, Tony! I loved all those kind of physical things from those around me, in fact, I encouraged it! "Oh, you do have on new socks, Noodle! They are so smooth, they feel all warm and have a new sheen to them." Mrs. Bigley said examining each of my small socked feet, running her fingers all over my high arch and heel up to my toes again. "That tickles!" I exclaimed in glee as her fingers lovingly lingered. "So like my son when he was little!" She exclaimed. And then began to undo my trousers without even hesitating. I stood there and worked out each button and pulled my shirt free. I had no undershirt that day. My bare peach fuzzy chest glinted in the window light from above. "Lovely skin, look Doctor Reacher how healthy and toned his upper torso is!" The old nurse helper said running her hand over my back and shoulders and around to my nipples. That perked my little boy nipples up, Tony, they set up like tiny pink points on my chest. "Yes, I see. Miss Rozell, no diet or health deficiency noted here despite no mother in the home. He is healthy as can be and fitter than any I have seen in the first year class exam today." He said making a few notes on the clipboard that the nurse had left on the table. Miss Rozell moved over and joined Mrs. Bagley folding my now removed short trousers and shirt. Both women ogling me, Tony, as I stood in my knee-high grey socks and my little boxer shorts. I loved it! "I am taking these off too!" I said and I pulled the waistband down of the undershorts and they fell about my socked ankles in a heap. My now exposed noodle hung, slightly engorged and looking very healthy with its pink extra skin flowing free from the little tip, my cockhead still hidden safe inside. A little sigh came from all adults and no doubt a delighted gasp came from Billy too who watched from the window above us. I stepped free and plucked up the underwear in my small hand and transferred them to Miss Rozell. "I am all ready and natural!" I moved to the scales (which also had a height measuring rod attached) on my socked toes and stepped on, my little tight arse facing the group. I gave it a little jiggle and all the adults laughed. I loved being so adored! The measurements were done and my statistics all noted. "Come Noodle, move over here now and let me look you all over." The kindly old doctor said as I stepped his way having stepped off the scales. He sat on an old wooden chair and I stepped before him nude apart from my socks. The adults all gathered in a semi-circle around my small body. His warm hands palpated my chest and abdominal area and then he listened to my heart as I breathed in and out on command. His old stethoscope felt rather chilly on my bare chest. "You, my dear young man, are in fine shape as far as I can see! Would you all agree?" He asked the women who stood around me. "Oh, yes!" The chorus answered in simpering tones of female gushy approvals. "I don't usually see my little patients all "natural" as you say. You seem very nicely developed for your age. Your sex is larger than most and your scrotum is advanced in size and positioning. Very much in keeping with your rather fit physique a I dare say." He noted aloud as the old nurse took notes. "My sex? What do you mean?" I asked, sweet Tony, I had no clue. "Your penis, this thing." He said jovially as he took my noodle between his large warm fingers. The room around me giggled as I laughed. "Oh, my noodle. Yes, I know it's bigger than any boys my age. I have been looking and seeing other noodles and mine is big." I said with my hands now on my slender hips gazing at my noodle as all were doing in the room. Well, Tony, more giggles and titters. The doctor manipulated my foreskin back and forth exposing my little cock head and smiled. "All in very fine working order." He said, still holding me and making me feel a little tingly all over from the touch and strokes. "Look doctor, he's enlarging." Miss Rozell called out rubbing my bare shoulder with her hand. And yes, Tony, I was growing right between the doctor's fingertips! My noodle was doing its trick and getting bigger! "Mrs. Bagley, do run along and check the phone and make sure it's attended to. I'll take it from here with Noodle. You're not needed really." Miss Rozell said still massaging my shoulder in little circles with her long fingers. Mrs. Bagley knelt down and looked lovingly at me and my now growing noodle which had doubled in size in the doctor's busy fingers. "Be a good boy, Noodle. I'll see you late. Promise!" And she slid out of the room and shut the door. "Now Noodle, what tricks did you want to show me and the doctor?" Miss Rozell said. I looked up at her. "Well, I can do that skin pulling all by myself, wanna see?" I said beaming up at her. "Oh, yes, sit up on the exam table and show us. Go on!" She said guiding me over, the doctor letting go of my now stiff little flesh rod and giving me a boost up to sit with my socked feet dangling over the edge. My enlarged noodle stood before my little tummy like an eleventh finger that got misplaced. My legs parted slightly and I was ready. And so Tony, the remaining adults and dear little Billy were about to see my very own "Noodle Show", the first of hundreds I'd perform as the years went by. This was my really big debut- I'd had a few minor showings prior to this as you know and I was thrilled! And so were my onlookers! Let the show begin! Much more of my dear daddy's early life to come! TonyXX wiseoldowl@gmx.com Please also read the chapters in the following directories prior to reading this if you wish more background: www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/watching-daddy/ www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/natural-noodle-and-the-local-lads/ www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/incest/natural-noodle-and-friends/