Fountain of Youth
by Rob Loveboy
Copyright© 2013 – Rob Loveboy
Chapter One
Young newlyweds, Justin and Abbie Richards, eighteen, had been trying to get pregnant since their wedding night six months earlier. The couple were rural kids from a small farming hamlet in the mid-west. The hamlet was inhabited by perhaps 30 families; a place where everybody knew everybody else. They weren’t a backward people, per-se. Being some forty miles from a major city lent to some modernization like cable TV and numerous radio channels that kept the rather private, sedate residents in touch with the world. Shopping trips to the city were infrequent and a major event for the youth when necessity required.
They weren’t a religious sect, like the Amish for instance, but could easily have been mistaken for such with their traditional ways and customs. Horse-drawn carriages and lack of fashion concerns kept them a humble people who were quite happy to live off the land by their own toil and sweat.
Although produce was their mainstay, a joint venture wherein everyone was involved in the planting and harvesting 5 acres of land; they also raised poultry, cows and pigs and traded those commodities among themselves. As a rule, they sold nothing to the outside world. Unfortunately, government FDA rules and regulations in regards to food handling caused their foray into free enterprise, a somewhat lucrative roadside kiosk side-line, to fold. However, they still had a great market of trusted city folk who sought non-pesticide grown vegetables, non-hormone additives and processed meat and unpasteurized dairy products.
The clandestine ‘grocery store’ was a “by-phone only” order for pickup, cash on delivery basis that kept the communal coffers very healthy. The money raised was used to purchase and maintain the modern farm equipment, as well as, purchase seed that was carefully cultivated a year in advance of planting in a secret blend of mulch that included animal semen. The animals were fed a similar concoction and their manure was collected and treated like gold which was liberally spread to fertilize the land.
Justin and Abbie were getting concerned about their lack of fertility on one side or the other’s reproduction capability and decided to have tests done in the city. They got permission and took the family’s beaten old Ford truck to their clinic appointment.
Justin thought it would be simple blood and urine tests. He was aghast when he learned that he had to masturbate into a cup! An hour later he managed to complete the humiliating task when he finally recollected details of the teenage orgies he and his friends had engaged in up until he got hitched. A very strict protocol against premarital sex was honoured, but there were no established rules on getting off by alternative means.
The phases of puberty in the boys of the hamlet began earlier than normal. It always had been within the community with some boys as young as ten having signs of pubic growth. By 11, most were well into sexual development and virile enough to produce semen. It seemed that once nature took it course, there was no slowing its progress.
The swimming hole allowed witness to the early development. Boys all swam nude often making fun of a late bloomer at twelve years of age. The older boys taught us about the joy of mutual masturbation and oral copulation. Cornholing became expected and, to prove one’s tenacity, one endured the pain until it became second nature.
In a peer setting, swallowing a friend’s sperm or taking it up one’s ass was not unlike a blood-brother ritual without having to slice a finger. It was practised regularly to show a continued allegiance. Plus, to the participants, it felt good.
When the clinic phoned Jason and asked him to come back for another test, he thought the worst. He thought that he might be impotent, a lesser man. He became depressed and withdrawn. Fucking Abbie became a futile effort because he thought his masculinity was tarnished and he could never sire children.
For the month before his second appointment, Jason went back to his friends for sex. Abbie never sucked cock, anyway, and he missed that pleasure. He missed the oh-so-sweet taste of thick, creamy semen that most guys could fill an ounce glass of and then some. The nurse that took his first sample was clearly shocked at the thick volume, even going as far as to ask him if he was in some way pulling off a practical joke and had squirted whipped cream in the vial. His embarrassment only intensified when he looked down to his shoes and shyly told her, “No Ma’am; why would I do that?”
She actually smelt the goop but stopped short of tasting it. She must have been satisfied. She resealed the vial and began to label it.
Jason met with a doctor that day he and Abbie went back to the clinic. The man explained that Jason’s semen was very peculiar not only in texture, but also in potency. He informed Jason that it was extremely high in healthy spermies, as well as having the testosterone content of that of an elephant! The doctor clearly emphasized that there was no reason he couldn’t impregnate a horse, let alone his wife. However, he was informed that more tests were needed to be sure and once again he jerked off into a vial. Meanwhile, in another room, Abbie would have to endure some tests as well.
They spent the night at a motel in the city. Now feeling confident with the doctor’s words ringing in his head, Jason’s masculine prowess returned with vigour. Meanwhile, not having had the results of any tests, it was Abbie’s turn to feel inadequate and less than a full woman. Her tests would be conducted in the morning; however, she knew in her heart something was wrong in her reproductive system.
The next morning while Abbie was having her examination, the good doctor was not alone in his office when Jason was summoned. Dressed in nothing but a flimsy paper gown, three other doctors were introduced as renowned fertility experts who had flown in that morning to meet Jason. His latest semen sample sat atop on the desk in plain sight, causing him to feel even more perplexed than he was almost naked.
The doctors asked a series of personal questions. They wanted to know if he was an avid swimmer; if he had he always been muscular and worked out beyond his farm chores. They asked him if he took steroids, the word completely foreign to him. To all their questions he said no. He told them he had always been physically toned as all the other boys in the hamlet were.
They examined his genitals, asked about puberty and were especially interested to learn that he had developed by the age of eleven. He told them that many other guys back home did the same. The questions became more personal. Timidly, he replied that his first ejaculation was at age ten and was thin and pale like skim milk. Yes, there was a lot of it that started at the headboard of his bed and trailed from his face, down his torso and ending at his groin.
Jason had no idea of why that kind of information was important to the doctors but, if it helped in finding out why he couldn’t get Abbie pregnant, then so be it.
One sceptical doctor asked him if he could produce a birth certificate to prove his age of almost nineteen, as he appeared no older than 14 or fifteen to the man.
Another man asked Jason to guess how old the quartet of doctors might be. He fidgeted and said truthfully, “older than my grandfather, I guess.” They looked at each other clearly astounded. “Seventy or Eighty?”
Next they asked questions on his diet. Jason replied that it was no different that to anyone else’s. He drank, milk and juice. He ate meat and veggies, homemade bread, jams and pickles. He told them that the water they drank was supplied by underground wells. He said that it had a very high iron content giving it a bit of a sulphur odour but, other than that, it was delicious.
What the doctors told him next was all very confusing to the humble young man. They informed him that his sperm count far exceeded the likes of anything ever seen before in the world and that it was ten times the normal parts per something or other. As well, his testosterone levels far exceeded that of an adult bull; rich in calcium and protein and multiple vitamins. The results of his blood and urine tests were also conclusive indicating a very healthy, if not overly healthy, young man.
Jason was seated in the waiting room while Abbie underwent her examination in another part of the clinic. The Japanese doctor came up to him and asked him to join him. Jason thought it strange that the doctor took him to a handicapped washroom. Before ushering Jason inside, the good doctor nervously looked around and, once inside, locked the door behind him.
The first time Jason heard the request, he thought his ears were deceiving him. But, when the middle aged man asked again, his heavy accent confirmed what Jason had thought he heard. It was a request to suck his cock. Pulling out his wallet, the doctor offered Jason $500.00 for the privilege with, more payable later if he wanted.
Jason was nobody’s fool. Five hundred bucks to let someone blow him, when he was used to the guys back home generously doing it for nothing, was too good to be true. The man studied Jason’s ping-pong ball sized testicles for a long while. Jason actually thought his were rather small compared to other guys who sported heavy golf-ball and egg sized nuts. Little did he know that his penis was also much larger than the average male; he had nothing to compare it to other than the neighbourhood boys who varied slightly smaller or larger. The only common feature was that they were all circumcised.
The doctor gave lousy head but made up for it in relentless gusto. He mostly gave Jason a hand job with perhaps two inches of meat being sucked noisily. The man appeared enthralled with the heavy flow of precum that he squeezed to the surface and licked away like a hungry kitten with a bowl of milk. Jason warned the man when he was ready to ejaculate and long after doing so and he had gone flaccid; the doctor continued to milk and suck every droplet from Jason’s cock.
Normally, the boys back home jerked themselves off while they performed oral sex, or anticipated reciprocation afterward. However, the doctor didn’t even let his own cock out from behind his zipper giving Jason the impression that the man was not an old pervert looking to get his jollies. He was all business minded explaining to Jason that he believed the young man’s virile testicles possessed the fountain-of-youth. This was a long standing myth of many civilizations dating back to the ancient Egyptians, Greeks, Romans and others. He thanked Jason profusely, bowed several times to him, before slipping out of the washroom a very happy man.
Jason never mentioned his strange encounter with the Japanese doctor to anyone, especially Abbie who wouldn’t be impressed by his financial gain and the method by which he earned it. He wrote the doctor off as a quack for his beliefs, no more, no less. His pretty wife never questioned how he afforded the seafood dinner in celebration of the news that Abbie’s infertility was only a minor blockage that could be repaired. They rejoiced that she would be able to get pregnant in the very near future.
It was about two weeks later when a conglomerate of Japanese doctors infiltrated the small hamlet. They brought with them mobile clinics and laboratories. White coats were seen everywhere, maybe over a hundred in numbers and, if they had not been generous in donating to the communal coffers, they might very well have been driven away at gunpoint.
They took soil and water samples, picked a sample of every vegetable grown and bought meat and eggs to test for whatever they were seeking. They paid additional funds to interview a very money hungry people. They paid boys to jerk off in vials, and permit them to take their blood and urine samples. Even the animals were subjected to the same thorough examination. The only thing that money could not buy was the elders’ formula in making fertilizer. They were not permitted to take samples of it even though it was spread over the growing fields and had been tilled into the earth.
Something the adults did not know was that boys were being paid various amounts of cash to allow some of the men to blow them. Boys being boys, they bragged amongst themselves and made fun of those that sold themselves short. It was only then did Jason fess up to his peers the truth of his own good fortune. Understandably, this drove up the price based on the economic theory of supply and demand. When a man would discretely approach a lad with an offer, the younger the boy, the more they would pay.
The scientists and doctors met regularly with the elders and revealed their unique findings. They noted that not one teenager suffered the humility of acne. Their skin was soft and free of wrinkles particularly in the adults, all of whom appeared much younger than their true age. One negative observation was that females grew unwanted facial and limb hair at incredible rates; while boys as young as thirteen were either proudly exhibiting sparse beards and moustaches if their mothers didn’t insist they shave regularly. The clean shaven look was the norm among the men folk; a wives tale had it that a man with a beard couldn't be trusted and had something to hide.
Approximately 200- to 500-million spermatozoa (also called sperm or spermatozoans), produced in the testes, are released per ejaculation. Their average count in the local male populace was 1000- to 1300-million.
Amino acids, citrate, enzymes, flavins, fructose (2–5 mg per ml semen, the main energy source of sperm cells, which rely entirely on sugars from the seminal plasma for energy), phosphorylcholine, prostaglandins (involved in suppressing an immune response by the female against the foreign semen), along with proteins, vitamin C were found to be triple that.
Acid phosphatase, citric acid, fibrinolysin, prostate specific antigen, proteolytic enzymes, zinc (the zinc level is about 135±40 micrograms/ml for healthy men. Local males showed levels about 200 micrograms/ml. Zinc serves to help to stabilize the DNA-containing chromatin in the sperm cells. A zinc deficiency may result in lowered fertility because of increased sperm fragility. Zinc deficiency can also adversely affect spermatogenesis.) Certainly not a problem to be reckoned with.
In addition to its central role in reproduction, some studies have made claims that semen may have certain beneficial effects on human health:
Other studies claim adversarial effects:
The female and male inhabitants all reported an exceptionally high libido. Among the population, the frequency of sex averaged twice per day with age had no bearing. Senior citizens continued to have sex well into their 80s and 90s. As well, viral infections such as colds and flu’s were virtually nonexistent ailments and the body’s natural immunity appeared to be ten times stronger than the average human being.
Testosterone is a steroid hormone from the androgen group and is found in mammals, reptiles, birds, and other vertebrates. In mammals, testosterone is secreted primarily in the testicles of males and the ovaries of females, although small amounts are also secreted by the adrenal glands. It is the principal male sex hormone and an anabolic steroid.
In men, testosterone plays a key role in the development of male reproductive tissues such as the testis and prostate as well as promoting secondary sexual characteristics such as increased muscle, bone mass, and the growth of body hair. In addition, testosterone is essential for health and wellbeing as well as the prevention of osteoporosis.
On average, in adult human males, the plasma concentration of testosterone is about 7–8 times as great as the concentration in adult human females' plasma, but, as the metabolic consumption of testosterone in males is greater, the daily production is about 20 times greater in men. Females are also more sensitive to the hormone. Testosterone is observed in most vertebrates. Fish make a slightly different form called 11-ketotestosterone. Its counterpart in insects is ecdysone. These ubiquitous steroids suggest that sex hormones have an ancient evolutionary history.
The scientists revealed that testosterone levels far exceeded, quadrupled in fact, all normalities in the average male and large beasts. The scientists were flabbergasted by their clinical research findings. Not only was the food consumed loaded with all the elements found in semen, even the groundwater had absorbed and contained some elements to a lesser degree.
Although the total male population exhibited those outrageous qualities, some far exceeded the average and the scientists were baffled as to why. One sharp individual came up with a thesis. He hypothesized that if the women folk who practised oral sex displayed higher levels of testosterone and other male chemical compounds than those that abstained, it was logical to assume that males were getting increased doses of the potent seminal fluid somehow. His suspicions were confirmed by Jason when he was paid a huge amount of cash for his honesty. Without discussing the matter with the elders, the hypothesis was expanded to include the theory that homosexuality was rampant among the youth. And, if this was the case, the individual concluded that regular oral and anal consumption of seminal fluid direct from the source caused the drastic increase, almost an overdose, in proportion if that was possible. Eventually more and more boys fessed up to the pointed question about sex with other males after being offered substantial compensation for their honesty.
A large Japanese pharmaceutical company were next on the scene. Many men in suits and ties with an entourage of security people held a meeting with only the hamlet elders present. The elders learned that steroid drugs were made from chemicals, but some consisted wholly of animal semen, namely horses and bulls.
These drugs the company men explained to them were sold on the open market in some countries and the black market in others. They were informed that the Asian populations had an insatiable appetite for the real thing as a natural aphrodisiac. Others in the world such as athletes paid any price on the black market for the rare, undetectable, non-chemical purity version. Semen, the elders learned, were formed into tablets which, although not as potent as the cheaper chemical drug, were not without its virtue if taken in high doses.
In a nutshell, the Jap’s were offering a king’s ransom to harvest the semen of the potent youths who qualified as donors. Legally, one of the lawyers accompanying the team assured the elders that there were no laws on age of sperm donors in North America. Under normal circumstances, fertility clinics simply dismissed the concept of underage suppliers. They went on to add that one semen gathering could be broken down to 1,000th of its volume to be used as an effective fertility in women seeking fulfilment of their maternal instincts. And, there was always the development of a cosmetic facial ingredient to stave off acne. The market possibilities were endless according to the persuasive high-pressure sales pitch. With the agreement of the elders, they offered to build a clinic in the area to gather the “liquid white-gold,” which would then be frozen and ship it off to their processing laboratories in Japan.
A general meeting was then held with all of the adults of the hamlet who were given, a compressed version of details to which the elders had been subjected to. The elders were, after all, in favour of the get rich scheme and, more often than not, were never questioned about the management and wellbeing of the community. The pharmaceutical company guaranteed great wealth to every participating family. That was the motivation needed for the majority to agree to proceed with the business deal which was sealed with a handshake, there were no legal beagles brought in to complicate matters. An established price of $50.00 per ejaculate was established and was to be paid to the respective families on a monthly basis. Those families with multiple boys could stand to gain thousands of dollars every month as long as their semen remained of optimal quality.
The pharmaceutical company, for their own selfish reasons, let it leak out that boys who fooled around with other boys had a greater potency level and that they were willing to pay a little more in a two tier payment scale. Of course, the women folk were never told of that added bonus. Many of the mothers were already against the whole concept of their babies being used as stud animals for whatever purpose the company decided was the most lucrative angle for themselves.
Fathers were not completely blind to the innocent sexual goings on among boys. For the most part, they, themselves, had played around as kids. There was no harm done and they began to encourage the activity unbeknown to their wives. Intimate father/son chats were held at the fishing holes or during their walks along the fence lines to ensure livestock didn’t escape. Boys that never fooled around with other boys began to indulge. Incest was even suggested by more than a few dads with dollar signs in their eyes. It wasn’t long before uncles with the father’s blessings were grooming each other’s younger, prepubescent lads to build up their systems for the big day when they would finally ejaculate semen, ready for top market value.
After only a little over a year, new homes were built, automobiles purchased, and modern farm equipment acquired. Older kids were sent to college for the first time. The commune bought a large house in the city and renovated it into many rooms to accommodate the young scholars. Husbands and wives went away on their first honeymoons after many years of marriage. Some took exotic cruises while others visited places such as Atlantic City and Las Vegas. Some who could never afford the trip before, even made the trip to the romantic Niagara Falls, the newlywed capital of North America. There was talk of taking the kids to Disney Land but, as usual in such arrangements, greed got in the way. After all, a weeks’ worth of missed semen deposits equated to a lot of money being left on the table.
Jason took advantage of college. He was home on weekends only with his wife and toddler son and another on the way. He wasn’t lonely by any means sharing the communal house with fuck buddies. If the truth be known, he would have rather stayed in the city on weekends after discovering the gay bars and bathhouses where he became a welcomed and sought after country hick with sex appeal. It was only then that he learned that his semen and that of others back home was so much richer and thicker in taste and texture and much more voluminous than the average guy. Jason really didn’t like their acidic, bitter taste with a texture like runny egg whites. Nonetheless, he loved the attention he was getting and guys were lined up to have him.
Jason never forgot that Japanese doctor from the clinic who claimed that Jason’s semen was the fabled ‘Fountain of Youth’ reincarnate. Nor did he forget all the scientists and doctors paying the hamlet's kids to suck their cocks in order to swallow their semen. There had to be more to that if seemingly intelligent, well educated, straight men by the hundreds would humiliate themselves and stoop to their knees and request young men to masturbate into their mouths. It was not a kinky fetish. Those men believed in something truly mystical. Jason began to have doubts about the steroids, facial cream, and ovarian fertility implants. The more he thought about it, the more he was convinced that the semen was actually being sold to wealthy men for consumption He was convinced that the ‘Fountain of Youth,’ myth could be acquired at any cost because money was no object when it came to prolonging life. Hell, he laughed as he thought to himself, it was rumoured that old Mr. Fredericks who, at 105 years old was the oldest man in town, died on the down stroke while fucking his 97 year-old wife.
To be continued . . .
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