Fountain of Youth Gay/bi/pedo

   by Rob Loveboy Copyright(C) 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:
Antidepressant: One study suggested that vaginal absorption of semen could
act as an antidepressant; the study compared two groups of women, one of
which used condoms and the other did not.  Cancer prevention: Studies
suggested that seminal plasma might reduce breast cancer by "not less than
50 percent." This effect is attributed to its glycoprotein and selenium
content, with apoptosis being induced by TGF-Beta.  A related urban legend
parodied these findings and claimed that performing fellatio at least three
times a week reduced the risk of breast cancer.
Preeclampsia prevention: It has been hypothesized that substances in
semen condition a mother's immune system to accept the "foreign" proteins
found in sperm as well as the resulting foetus and placenta, keeping blood
pressure low and thereby reducing the risk of preeclampsia.  A study shows
that oral sex and swallowing semen may help make a woman's pregnancy safer

and more successful, because she is absorbing her partner's antigens. 
Increased libido: Another hypothesis has emerged that absorption of the
testosterone contained in semen through a woman's vaginal walls during
sexual intercourse (or even through the act of swallowing semen) may
increase her sex drive.  Other studies claim adversarial effects: Cancer
worsening: seminal plasma has prostaglandin elements that could accelerate
the development of an already existing cervical cancer.
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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