Date: Tue, 3 Sep 2019 17:03:43 +0200 From: wise owl Subject: The Life and Times of Natural Noodle (part five) 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 directory prior to reading this: www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/watching-daddy/ And read all sections of this directory in order, thank you. The Life and Times of Natural Noodle Part Five: Thank you readers for both your support and your many questions. Sharing your private life and the very vivid memories of your daddy is a huge task, especially when you have so much to say and reveal. This project has been so exciting and worthwhile. I know daddy would be pleased to see his many early "naked" experiences recorded for others to enjoy and take in. The tale of my Auntie Rosie watching my young proud daddy fully retract his foreskin was a bit of a watershed for him and also for me. These early adventures of "Natural Noodle" happen when daddy was still in the early years of his schooling and at this stage of my hearing them; I was about three or four years older than that. I was becoming aware that all my voyeurism had "other" meanings and those meanings were now beginning to propel me into finding out all I could to satiate a growing hunger inside me...a hunger I found exhilarating. My loins were now actually sending messages to my brain and I dare say, I was so ready to hear more about my daddy's younger exploits and let those become the mind images of many a lazy afternoon behind my closed bedroom door! I was changing. Daddy knew, mum knew it. But some things never changed for me, the need to listen, to see and to know...all things sexual! So finding time to get my daddy alone and hear about what my bossy Auntie Rosie had planned for her dear little brother was on my mind night and day. I kept imagining my bold, brassy auntie playing this hospital game with her two friends and naked, nubile and smooth bodied daddy being the centre of attention. My head kept playing out what that would have looked like. Young leggy daddy, young stroppy Rosie and her two eager friends...I found myself hard...down there all the time whenever these thoughts popped into my head and they popped in lots! The very idea of naked daddy being "played with" by eager big sister Rosie and her mates just sent my newly awakened mind into serious overdrive. I needed to hear more...and I did not have to wait very long! It was one of these lazy Saturday afternoons that I was lying on my bed, sneakers kicked off and dark socked feet twiddling along my bedspread as I imagined my "natural noodle" daddy being handled by this gaggle of keen-eyed youthful groupies that daddy tapped on my door in his chirpy way. I had my hand crammed down inside my weekend blue jeans, feeling my still smooth and highly aroused self. My eyes had been shut and I'd been using mental images gleaned from old family albums to help me create visuals for what daddy and Rosie would have looked like back in their school days. The gentle knock made me jump, as much as I loved catching daddy naked and sexually aroused...I was not in the mindset of being seen with my hand down my trousers...not yet anyway. I pulled out a slightly aromatic hand, the sensitive area under my tight peach fuzzy ball-sack had a lovely sweaty quality...and I found this musky moistness fascinating and licked my playful fingers clean as I voiced, "Come in." Nobody barged in on me, my room was my sanctum and both mum and dad agreed this long before I ever needed the all important...personal privacy! "Can I come in?" Daddy said pushing open the door a crack and his handsome mid-40's head popped in and smiled my way. The wavy reddish golden hair having that less than perfect look of a weekend but still attractive no matter how ruffled it might be. That moustache of his still a feature I adored. "Come in, sit here!" I said noting my little cock bulge and wondering if it would be noticed by daddy. I smoothed a place with my hand alongside me on my small bed. Daddy walked over dressed in light casual trousers and a pullover top...his sexy feet clad in a handsome pair of argyle socks. I can still see the blue and red diamond pattern all over his large size 11 feet as he plodded delicately over to my bed. My newly found obsession of laying on my bed, door shut and playing gently with my "hidden friend" while thinking about "natural noodle" daddy and his youthful days was now a favourite pastime when not spying or listening in on "adult" matters. Daddy probably knew much of this but was not going to embarrass me. Daddy remained the mainstay of all things sexual in my head for years! "We are on our own for a few hours today. Saturday is one of your mum's favourite days to be elsewhere of late." He somewhat confessed as he lay back sharing my pillow stack with me. His big socked feet sat next to my much smaller feet (maybe not even a size 7 yet) and I could not help but feel a leap inside my jeans as I looked upon those sculptured socked feet I loved so very dearly. My cock was not all that big yet, but I was experiencing the newly awakened delights of hardness and yearning. The pieces were all falling into place in my understanding of the sexual world in regards to self-knowledge and beyond! My eyes fixated upon his lovely high curved arch, so attractive in those blue and red diamonds all over his slender, manly feet. "Daddy, tell me more...about you and Auntie Rosie." I said pushing my feet against his at the bottom of my bed. "You know so much, Tony!" Daddy said almost in a teasing sort of way. "You know, the more detailed stuff...like the hospital game. After you showed Rosie your foreskin going back all the way." I said trying to be coy and failing miserably. "I know what you mean, Tony. I have a feeling you will be grilling me like this for the next few years or longer!" Daddy said looking at me with those twinkling playful blue eyes of his. Laying side by side on that lazy Saturday was the first of so many times we'd share moments just like this...and I drank in all he said, word for word. "So you want to know more about Franny and her brother and the hospital game we played back then?" Daddy asked slowly. "And Rosie...she was there." I added as if he did not know. "Oh, Ro was there...by heavens, she was the boss! And we all jumped at her commands, even Franny who was her age!" Daddy said laughing in reverie. Now I felt a need to quiz him in a more sexual way...I was growing bolder and my own hungers drove me to push the boat out often. My little friend inside my jeans thrummed away like a tom-tom. "Daddy, did you play with yourself much after the time you showed Rosie your foreskin pulling back and before you played the hospital game?" I asked looking up at the ceiling for safety. The afternoon light filtered into my room and made patterns all over the ceiling which I watched as I heard daddy giggle at my rather bold enquiry. "You mean did I actually masturbate after that...use the right words, Tony." Daddy said with love. "Well, did you...masturbate?" I said...and it felt good to use that word. Daddy began his stroll down this sexual memory lane and I just flowed along...seeing it all in my head. And loving it! "Well, Tony, after showing Ro my foreskin trick-as I called it, there was some time before our first game of hospital with Franny and her little brother. Mind you, I was a good four years younger than you are now and not aware fully of the whole sex thing, I was very innocent and highly curious and keen to show off, Natural Noodle...that was me. Ro was more sexually aware being those five years older and she was only just starting to bud, her breasts were coming but small still." These images of young daddy and budding Auntie Rosie filled my head, my little friend beat like a drum inside my trousers and I rubbed my smaller feet up against daddy's warm bigger ones as he spoke. The world seemed so perfect...so serene and yet sexual...yes, for me it was now sexually charged too as I heard all daddy said. I had to ask, "Daddy, did you see Rosie's buds before they were big boobs?" Daddy stopped talking and laughed. "Of course, I was curious too. But I did not see them for a bit. It was another game we played when I saw her various parts and her friends as well...but that is another story." "Oh, OK. So...tell me more about what you did alone before the hospital game." I said pulling the conversation back to where I craved it to be. Daddy rubbed my foot back with his in our footsy game way and carried on. "I did want to find out more on my own. Ro opened the door and I wanted to know as much as I could...in a very beginner's innocent sort of way. Pleasure is pleasure...no matter how young I was and I wanted to discover my "buttons" or triggers as soon as possible. I am still discovering, you never stop. Your body and its buttons are a gift!" The way daddy spoke, so unashamed and free, well, it lifted me and my desire to know all...I was able to say anything! Daddy shut his eyes, I now turned slightly and faced him and just watched his handsome face in the afternoon light as he carried on. "Papa, came home that night as you know. But my own mind was on my little discoveries of the day. The bath at the Clarity's house, the foreskin rolling back and forth and at the pleasure I found in moving that skin up and down...the hardness it created. All through our meal that night I saw Ro looking at me, winking...she knew I had new feelings and curiosities. She knew I'd be playing "down there" as soon as the light was out in my bedroom. Papa would have spanked me for those thoughts, but Ro and I knew better! Our bodies were ours and for us and anyone we wanted to share them with. I recall helping papa clear up as if I had ants in my pants, Ro giggling and poking at me. I think she may have encouraged me more than if she'd not been around; I loved to please her and to show off. She knew it. We always spent time in the front room with papa before bed, he read the paper and we sat around. Ro sat opposite me that night; I can still picture her...those eyes drilling into me. I knew she had power, I was still so young but I felt a stirring in me and down there, my noodle knew she was a boss! When papa dismissed us for bed, we raced up the stairs. Her longer legs beat me, I was leggy but she was bigger! Tony, we got up to the top and she pushed me into my room. "Quick, show me again before papa comes up." She said breathlessly. The room was lit by my little table lamp and in a blur of youthful excitement I pulled low my trousers and yanked down my old boxer shorts and the lot feel around my ankles. Much to Ro's delight and my surprise, all that poking and staring at me had worked its charms and my silky noodle was enlarged slightly, it rose up just a bit from my fuzzy little sack...the long foreskin was still all over the top and came to its pouty point of tiny fleshy folds all met up in a bunch. The top of my long foreskin was and still is very soft and silky. But my noodle was slightly curved upward and looked like a crooked finger pointing at Ro's knees. She clucked pleasantly and knelt before me, as if in homage. I was her life-size boy dolly and she was very much into finding out all! I stood hairless, apart from my mop of reddish locks atop my head and some fuzzy tiny hairs on my scrotum, and just waited...my knees trembling. What would she do?" My own heart raced and I knew daddy must have felt the bed quaking in little rushes as I lay next to him...I could see it all, and I felt as daddy did. Anticipation of who knew what...but it was good! He smiled and shook his head. "This is good for you Tony, shows you it's safe to explore if you trust the ones you are with and they mean you no harm. Ro, was safe...aggressive and pushy but safe and very curious! Rosie knew she was expected to be in bed and did not want to be spanked and so she said quietly, "Go on, roll back the skin. Your noodle's already getting bigger!" I proudly reached over with one hand and nimbly fingered back the flowing skin over the slightly stiff penis...noodle, as you love to say, and my little pink knob popped into view. My noodle also bobbed up just a bit in response-like it said hello to Rosie or goodnight as the case was. "It's so perfect! I love your noodle and so will all my friends." She promised and made her escape from my room as quietly as she could. I stood and looked at myself; I looked down at my noodle and then looked at my reflection in the mirror over my bureau and saw what Rosie saw. My slightly stiff noodle did look perfect, its little pink knob almost glowing in my lamp light. I liked my pint-sized lanky naked body and I felt so good about sharing it. I was getting bigger all the time but I had a long way to go. But maybe my noodle was the biggest in my class...I'd have to find out." I giggled. "Daddy I love the way you did not care who saw you naked. I think that's cool!" Daddy smiled. "You must be proud of who you are. Always. You, me, all of us. I liked my body, still do and love that others do as well. I pulled of my clothes and put on my PJ's and went to bed that night. I think my noodle stayed a bit hard. I did pull the skin back and forth and that made me not very sleepy, so I stopped for fear of being spanked by papa. I went to sleep. My noodle safe and sound. The next few days I seemed to find reasons to have my trousers down around my ankles." I burst in, "Really? Why? Did you get caught?" Daddy rubbed my socked toes with his and laughed. "Oh, Tony...so curious! Yes, as a matter of fact I did. I was keen to just look at the skin as it rolled back and forth in my new way of doing it and I also liked the effect it had on me, weak knees and a wobbly tummy as my little cock-knob was stimulated in this rather full-on way by the motion of the skin-back and forth-over and over. But my noodle, as you love to call it, got bigger each time. The newness of these extra special erections was thrilling, really! My penis had not felt this excited before and I wanted to explore it often...and without interruptions. I did not care if others saw me or joined me...but I did not want to have to put my noodle away! So a day or two after the Rosie show time, I found myself at lunchtime at school alone in the outdoor toilets. The old toilets had open marble urinals against one wall and a few stalls with no doors on the other with pull chain loos. I just sort of took over the last stall and intended to spend the whole 30 minutes or so alone in there...discovering the joys of fully retracting foreskin. The lunch breaks were all the younger children first, older ones later. The young ones were out and most were playing in the field. I heard a few boys come and go, having a wee in the open urinals. They did not walk all the way back and see me with my boxers and short school trousers around my socked ankles leaning on the stall wall. I was alone until I heard another sound of pee splashing on the marble and I peeped out and saw a bigger boy...about two years older but still in the younger section of school. He had his back to me and I could just see his golden pee splashing on the urinal wall. He was taller than I and bigger built, hefty I would say. I did not know him by name. He had black curly hair and his school knee socks looked a bit worn and droopy as he had his wee. I was so busy watching him that I forgot myself and really pulled the foreskin back a bit far. My noodle was somewhat hard again in my hand and I yelped loudly as at it made me feel a sharp pain- a new pain. And it startled me so and made me cry out. That noise startled the older boy and he spun around and quickly put his penis away in his button trouser fly. He looked at me, trousers down and my noodle in my hand and smiled. "I know you, your Rosie's little brother." He said quietly and walked over to me. My eyes were filled with tears. I had hurt myself. He was about half a foot taller than I and had a handsome round face. "I was doing something and pulled too hard." I said sheepishly. The boy looked down at my noodle. He laughed. "I can tell. And you really should be more careful. A teacher could walk in. Here, push back." He pushed me gently further inside the stall and knelt down. He looked my noodle carefully and examined what he could see. "Well, you'll live! Just don't pull so hard. The skin will be sore where it's connected but it will feel better soon. You look a bit stiff. Playing in her long?" He asked still kneeling and staring intently. My small hand moved away from my enlarged noodle and it stood out from me like a little proud flag pole. The pink head all exposed and bright with a flushed excitement greeted my guest full on. "Not too long. I was having fun...until I pulled too hard. I don't mind being caught." I said boldly. "I heard they call you "Natural Noodle". Is that because you are not shy about being naked, like this?" He asked never meeting my eyes but looking at my little engorged noodle. "Yup. That's me. Rosie calls me that. I'm Reggie. You can call me Noodle if you want. What's your name?" "Stan, or Stanley. I like Stan. What exactly are you doing?" He asked not budging from his knees. "This." I said and I put my small hand back on my semi-hard noodle and pulled the skin back up over the pink head and then tenderly back down and so on and did not pull too hard. It still was sore but I was showing off and I liked that. Tony, I can assure you I was not feeling overly sexual or acting sexual...I was still very young and innocent. The act was pleasurable, thrilling really but exploratory and I was sharing my body with Stan. Very innocently and he seemed rather taken with what he saw. "Some people would call you naughty, you know." He said, watching and not moving. He seemed to be looking right into my small pee slit as it popped into view with each stroke of the skin, as if addressing a little one-eyed snake. "Some people are dumb. I like this. I like showing off naked." I said proudly and used the foreskin motions almost in a bit of a rhythm now. The pulling created the glorious friction and the friction made me tingle all over and swoon a bit with pleasure. Even my moist toes tingled inside my socks and shoes. Stan watched carefully and saw my noodle move up a bit higher in the air and grow a bit more rigid in my trembling hand. "Amazing! I have never seen this up close on another boy. You are pretty big for your age...I mean down here!" Stan corrected himself pointing at my young engorging manhood, nearly touching me right on my noodle tip. The whistle blew. Lunch was over. "Quick, get that put away. And come on!" He urged as I reluctantly pulled my long foreskin over the very sensitive knob and put my stiff sheathed noodle inside my boxers and did up my short school trousers. "Here. Let me." And the bigger boy helped me re-button those fussy fly buttons I hated. "Thanks. I liked showing you." I said honestly. "You're ok for a younger one. I like you. Gutsy and not shy. Noodle, I like that." He said as I tucked my school shirt into my trousers and adjusted my sweater vest over the waist. We walked to the toilet door. "Sometimes I play naked outdoors, indoors. You can come and watch. You want to?" I said hopefully. He started to walk away and then turned, "Yeah. I'd like it. Meet me outside the school someday if you want me to come and watch. OK? Don't tell Rosie!" I nodded eagerly and ran off. I felt great. I loved being Natural Noodle and now I had a new playmate and a secret from Rosie!" Now at this point we were really in new territory. I'd heard many "Natural Noodle" tales of daddy's youth but this was all new for me that lazy Saturday. I had to ask, "Why daddy? Why keep it secret from Rosie?" Daddy just wiggled his socked toes slightly and smiled my way. "Tony, Ro was so bossy and I loved her and being her little natural noodle but I also liked to have my own innocent fun too. Stan was older than me and I liked it. He was just the beginning to my branching out and having "natural noodle" fun and games with others besides my big sister Rosie. I liked the thrilling feeling of having private frolics that Rosie had no idea about." "But did she find out?" I asked feeling my breaths increasing as I grew a bit fevered by all this early private life of my daddy. "Well, sometimes she had ways of making me talk...but again that is another set of tales for another time. Ro was skilled at making me do all sorts of things, as you will soon find out. But I felt safe and loved and never worried. And as I said, I never thought of these early days as sexual...just fun. I loved being seen and naked and touched. It felt great! I felt very popular. Stan was just the start to showing off to my many schoolmates, both girls and boys mind you." Daddy explained slowly. "You still had no idea why this was kinda sexy? I mean what if a teacher had walked into those toilets? What then? Would you have run off?" I asked still amazed at my young early school aged daddy's moxie! Daddy rocked his two feet back and forth thoughtfully. "You know Tony, I was caught by older students and adults all the time as years went on. But in those early days when I first began at school, I never worried who saw me... I was just so excited in being myself and exploring my body and looking for "buttons" that I would have really not been bothered if an adult had walked in. I felt I was not doing anything wrong. I was so relaxed. I was Natural Noodle!" "Wow. You were brave. I am really so shocked but in a good way. I like it. You know I like your stories of long ago and your young days at school but I like them better now...with ALL the details filled in! No secrets from me?" I asked rubbing my toes against daddy's warm foot. "Tony, never. I shall tell you all you want to know. I have nobody else to pass all this on to. You are my son and I have nothing to hide." Daddy said smiling over at me on the pillow next to him. I looked at those big argyle clad toes of his and felt a tingle...I was always feeling tingles as daddy spoke of his "olden days". "So what happened next? A visit with Stan or hospital games with Auntie Rosie and her friends?" I asked wanting more. "Hospital game number one. It was the very next day after I met sweet Stan I think. I barely had time to play with my own noodle before Doctor Rosie got her clutches on me." Daddy giggled. I wiggled closer to daddy and barely could contain my excitement. I knew my trembling lump inside my jeans would be hard not to see but I cared not, I was enjoying every image daddy was painting for me of his youthful exploits in the early days of his school life. I loved it all. "So, what happened? What were Franny and her little brother like?" I could not help the questions that spilled from me. Daddy continued his reverie. "The next day after school Rosie was waiting outside the youngest classroom area for me and grabbed me by the hand. "Come on Noodle! I told Franny and Teddy to meet us by the Clarity house. I'll bet Mrs. Clarity and her husband won't mind us playing hospital there. They said come anytime and bring friends. I think they'll let us use a room in that big old house. Plus it will be more like a hospital having an indoor room rather than some place in the woods." Ro said pulling me along. My school books were in a heap in my arm and I nearly dropped them. "Come on!" She galloped ahead in her school dress and clunky black shoes. I flew along pumping my lanky strong legs in my leather school shoes and my short trousers as I just let her guide me to the house I knew so well by then. I saw the familiar Franny and her brother waiting by the wooden front gate. They looked keen! "You know Noodle, he's our star patient today in the hospital." Rosie said proudly pushing me toward the pair. I happily stood before the brother and sister and looked carefully at them. Franny was big like Rosie, meaty and wide. She and Rosie would have been able to wrestle a boy down and tie him up. They were that type of an almost tomboy in boldness. She was also five years older than me and was much taller than I was. Rosie was dark haired but Franny had blonde tight curls all over her head and definitely had small breasts under her school dress, Rosie just had little buds still. Teddy was a year older than me and still in the younger year groups at school in another classroom near my own. I'd seen him and never paid him much attention. He was shorter than I was by about 2 inches and was thin and bony. I was thin too, more lanky but my young muscles were filling me out more as I loved playing sports and doing my naked physical fitness routines as often as I could...he just looked thin. He had curly blondish hair too and wore spectacles that made his eyes look huge. His face seemed in constant scowl. Franny looked interested in me, Teddy looked jealous. He had a sneer-like expression that made me wonder why he came at all to play that day. "He's cute Ro, I like him." Franny beamed and took her soft hand and tousled my reddish golden thick haired head. "Love his reddish hair, very nice and so muscular for his age." She added fondly. "Just wait `til you see him naked...he's smooth as a peach with fuzzy bits and a round backside!" Ro added slapping my arse for fun. "I play football all the time and do gymnastics, look at my leg muscles!" I said flexing one calf muscle as best I could with slight a bend of my leg. Franny reached down and gently pinched my wool socked flexed calf in admiration. "Very fit for your age!" We all laughed except for Teddy. He just looked me all over, assessing me. "He looks creepy and I bet I could beat him up." Teddy said in a sneer-filled voice. He sounded like a high-pitched jungle animal hanging from a tree. "Franny, if he wants to be mean, he can go home." I said in my "no nonsense" way as I stepped forward and looked into his huge eyes. I did not back down, Tony. I held my own. He may have been older by one year but I was bigger. Franny slapped his arm hard. "Teddy, you little toad, be nice. Or you won't see Noodle get naked or play hospital with us." Teddy recoiled from the slap and looked up at her. "OK. I wanna see his pee-pee thing. I bet it's really little. He's such a baby." "You better watch out, Teddy. He's bigger than you ever imagined and has tricks he can do. His noodle is amazing!" Rosie added proudly. Teddy just smirked at me. I knew he'd be impressed once we got going. "Come on. Let's see if we can use a room here to play." Rosie said and led us up the path to the big front door. Mrs. Clarity bright as button opened the door and practically dragged us in. Mr. Clarity too stood by. The gang of us young folks stood in the front hallway while Rosie brokered a deal. "The play is about a hospital and I play a doctor and Franny plays a nurse and Teddy is...well, around I guess. But Noodle is the patient and has to be examined and maybe operated on. I haven't figured out the ending yet." Rosie said proudly. Mrs. Clarity said firmly. "No real cutting or hurting! But you can use the upstairs sewing room. I have a small daybed in there which would be grand for a doctor's couch and I have all sorts of fabrics and old clothes in the chest. Use them as costumes. Do you need any props for your play?" Rosie assured the Clarity's that no real cutting would take place. She was not trained to cut people open yet. And yes, she could use some doctor stuff. Mr. Clarity broke in. "Stuff? You mean tools?" Rosie nodded eagerly and before we knew it, she had a box of kitchen odds and ends and we were tromping up the stairs. We were shown into the small sewing room and it was lit by afternoon sunlight. The room was small but the old textile clad daybed was perfect for our play and so were the bits of fabric and old clothing. "Come down for lemonade after you finish. Put all the things back where you find them. And Noodle, I assume you'll be natural...just don't get into any mischief. I don't want you losing any bits today!" Mrs. Clarity said sweetly and she shut the door. Franny was in shock. "She's so nice. You can play without her bugging you?" "Sure. They are great! They are very trusting!" I added. "Time to get busy. We have a patient to see to." Rosie said pulling on a large old shirt of Mr. Clarity's from the chest in the corner. Franny too donned an old smock from the chest to add to the look of the scene. Teddy looked over the tools from the kitchen and pulled out a set of tongs used for grasping hot food. "I am gonna use these on you, on your....what did you call it?" He smirked. "My noodle, not my pee-pee, that's baby talk. I call it noodle like me...Noodle!" I said proudly and I also added. "And those tong things won't even hurt...I bet you!" Teddy laughed. "We'll see." "Or not!" Rosie added grabbing the tongs. "I am the doctor and you are just...who are you in the play?" she asked. "He's a patient like me." I added smiling. "No, no!" He barked. "Come on, let's get naked." I said moving to his smaller body as if to grab him. "Noooooo." He wailed and burst into sobs. "Now who's the baby?" I said smugly. "Never mind, Teddy. I am the naked one. You just play nice!" I said reassuring the blubbering boy. Franny kissed my cheek. I was so shocked. "You are so nice and very cute. Ro, I wish my little brother were so sweet. I got a creep for a brother." At this Teddy bit his lip and looked peeved. The girls were busy getting the couch and tools ready as Teddy whispered in my ear, "You'll see, I'll get you, you little twit. I'll make your noodle do tricks." "Just try. Go on. My noodle is amazing. You'll see." I said proudly to his face. Rosie took over. "Come, let's get our patient ready for his exam. He needs to be naked. Usually they have little screen to be behind while you get undressed. Let's use the small closet there." The small little wall closet was just big enough for a single row of clothes and not much was inside as Franny pulled the wooden door open. It smelled musty and mothball filled. Old hat boxes lined the upper shelf. Franny pushed back the few items on hangers and made space. The door of the closet acted like a screen from the daybed where Rosie stood. "Perfect, Noodle, you get naked and come out when you are ready and Franny will take your details out here." Rosie said. Franny had moved away and was waving a long measuring tape used for sewing. "I'll measure you all over!" She laughed as she and Rosie giggled away while waiting for me. Teddy and I stood by the closet. "Let's get you ready and natural...Noodle man!" Teddy said leering at me. I was about to say I was going to strip off when he shoved me into the closet. I hit the back wall and landed in the open space between the clothes hanging. The smell of mothballs filled my lungs. "Hey, watch it." I said. Rosie and Franny were still acting silly and had no idea Teddy had taken over the closet area with me. "Let's get you naked!" He spit out into my ear and began to pull my school sweater vest up and over my head. His smaller body struggled to do that and I helped. Getting naked was fun and even Teddy was worth impressing with my natural noodle ways." I was shocked and indignant. I found the very idea astounding that daddy would want to play naked games with this deviant young thing. But deep down secretly, I loved the fact little Teddy was slightly acting "mad scientist" like with his big leering eyes, gentle sadistic threats and he wanted to make my daddy squirm back then. Even at my young age then as I heard this, I still found that concept very thrilling! "Daddy, you let him undress you? That creepy little boy?" Daddy just laughed. "Sure! Why not? I am convinced he was just curious and maybe envious too of my more athletic body and my noodle. He needed to see me naked; I could feel it, Tony. I was not selfish, I had no reason not to share myself with any and all who wanted to see and enjoy me as "natural noodle". Tony, you should be proud of your daddy; I was so young and yet not ashamed of my body at all-ever! Sure I let him strip me! I was actually excited to get naked-not in a sexy way, but in a showing off and free way! Both his big, very nice sister and he wanted me naked, so did Ro! I know little Teddy with his big googly eyes saw my glee; I was trembling with delight all over. His small bony, grubby nailed fingers just grabbed out at my school shirt-like claws. And together we just nearly ripped the school clothes off me in that little closet...I was so keen to be Natural Noodle at the hospital!" The very excitement of hearing about my young daddy and this googly-eyed boy made me quiver all over too! Also the fact my young daddy and this boy were the younger ones at school and yet so full zest and curiosity. Daddy was truly innocent and just willing to show and be seen. The very game they played was full of jubilant exploration and fanciful role-play. I can recall feeling so elated by this fact as I heard this tale for the first time and it was unedited and raw...no secrets. My breath kept catching as I waited for more...Natural Noodle and his first hospital game! Daddy had so much to say! And I was all ears! And so many other events and special "natural" moments my growing daddy had back then in those "olden days" I had yet to hear at that point and all will be revealed for you over time! Much more of my daddy's early life and times soon...the hospital game continues next time. Much more to come and also please enjoy my life memoirs: www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/watching-daddy/ Feel free to write me anytime! Tony aka wiseoldowl@gmx.com