Araucaria
JUB 10k Club
I am a grad student at a small, state-run school in the South. While working on my Master's thesis, I got a call from my advisor in the Biology Department. It seems that the library had found a collection of old films stored in a closet in the archives section, seemingly abandoned decades ago, and would the department care to evaluate it for its real academic and historic value? Since no one had the time to spare, would I care to do it?
I finally went to the library to examine the films. They were all very old reels, mostly in black and white, of a home movie quality, with no audio. I guessed that they had to be at least 50 years old.
They looked like old anatomy and physiology films, until I noticed that they seemed to be specifically related to human sexuality. Some just showed people naked, some showed arousal, others were clips of sexual encounters, and so on. A few of the more graphic films caused me to wonder if they were old pornographic movies.
I visited the collection several times over the next few weeks. Some were surprisingly hot, but most of them were boring, especially after seeing the same things over and over. Some seemed to be interesting not so much for prurience sake as for their sexual olympics value. I found one where a man ejaculated twelve times in less than 10 minutes, and a woman who could place a cantaloupe up her vagina.
Then I found myself up there at 8:00 on a Friday night. I picked up a film can labeled "Father and Son." I opened it and strung the film into the old movie projector the library had loaned me.
It was a very old black and white film. In a very austere lab., two men appeared wearing what looked like loincloths. One was a man who looked to be in his 40s, and the other was a young man, who looked to be 18-20. They stood next to each other right in front of the camera. First, they stood in front of a wall with height markings. The older man was 5' 9", and the son was slightly taller, at 5' 10 1/2."
Next, the two got on a doctor's scale. The father got on first, and weighed a hefty 170 lbs. The son weighed in at 147 lbs.
Then the two men stood side by side, as the camera focused on their physiques, gradually moving around from their fronts, to their backs, and back to their fronts again. The son was lanky and very handsome, with a boyish baby face. He had a killer smile, when prompted by something the cameraman said. His body was generally hairless, except for a "treasure trail," which ran up from his pubic hair, to a few inches above his navel.
And the father's build was stocky, with no evidence of fat at all. Quite remarkable at his age. Apparently at being prompted, the son flexed his muscles, showing some nice guns. But the old man showed some really thick arms, no doubt from a life of hard work. The son put his hand around his father's biceps, admiring them.
Then the two lowered their loincloths, and revealed their nakedness, as the father and son started playing with themselves until they achieved erections. The lab man instructed them to remove their hands, and let their cocks stand tall and proud for the camera. Producing a tape measure., he measured the father's penis, which stood at 5 3/4 inches. The son pushed his erection out when measured, trying to make himself appear as big as possible at over 6", but the lab man slapped him on the lower belly to make him stop cheating. When the accurate measure was finally done, the son came up just short, being only 5 7/8". The boy snapped his fingers in an "aw, shucks!" gesture.
Then father and son stood next to each other, table in front of them, and started masturbating. The son and the father were checking each other out as they played with themselves. The two jacked off unhurriedly. One thing I noticed was that as they played with themselves, both father and son had a habit of squeezing one ball, and then the other, with the fingers of the non-jacking hand.
Then the father started ejaculating. The semen shooting on the table showed up excellently, in spite of the poor film quality. The son stopped jacking and watched intently as his Old Man shot out seven or eight strong spurts. Finally the spurts subsided into the last drops.
When the father finished cumming, the son resumed jacking off. In a minute or so, I can clearly lip-read him saying "Watch me, Dad!" and then start ejaculating. His semen also showed up well, as he spewed out seven or eight spurts of hot cum.
The camera focused on semen patterns of the father and son, as their penises slowly returned to the flaccid state.
Then a pair of hands in lab gloves moved into the picture, with a scapula and a small beaker. The scapula diligently scraped all the father's semen into the beaker, and then had the father squeeze his penis and rub the tip on the rim of the beaker to make sure he got it all. Then a pen wrote "father" on the side of the beaker.
Next, the hands made a show of taking a completely separate pair of scapula and beaker, and used the same procedure to collect the son's sperm. Again the lab man had the son squeeze his penis, and rub the tip of the head on the beaker to preserve his precious sperm. The pen appeared, and wrote "son" on the beaker.
After that, the camera showed the son and the father standing next to each other, still naked. At the prompting of the director, the son and the father put their arms around each others' shoulders, the son flashed a million-dollar smile, giving a "thumbs-up," and even the father smiled a little. Then the film ran out.
Wow! That old film left me rock hard. I looked around and noticed that there was nobody anywhere around. So, despite my general concern not to subject these films to more wear and tear than necessary, I ran this movie through the projector again, and proceeded to jack off to it, shooting my load to the father and son.
When I was done, I was about to place the movie back in the tin. That's when I noticed an old, delicate, typed note. I unfolded it and read:
Josiah Carter, 47, farmer, of Oaklawn Tenn,, and his son Mark, age 19. May 12, 1954. Like father, like son.
I finally went to the library to examine the films. They were all very old reels, mostly in black and white, of a home movie quality, with no audio. I guessed that they had to be at least 50 years old.
They looked like old anatomy and physiology films, until I noticed that they seemed to be specifically related to human sexuality. Some just showed people naked, some showed arousal, others were clips of sexual encounters, and so on. A few of the more graphic films caused me to wonder if they were old pornographic movies.
I visited the collection several times over the next few weeks. Some were surprisingly hot, but most of them were boring, especially after seeing the same things over and over. Some seemed to be interesting not so much for prurience sake as for their sexual olympics value. I found one where a man ejaculated twelve times in less than 10 minutes, and a woman who could place a cantaloupe up her vagina.
Then I found myself up there at 8:00 on a Friday night. I picked up a film can labeled "Father and Son." I opened it and strung the film into the old movie projector the library had loaned me.
It was a very old black and white film. In a very austere lab., two men appeared wearing what looked like loincloths. One was a man who looked to be in his 40s, and the other was a young man, who looked to be 18-20. They stood next to each other right in front of the camera. First, they stood in front of a wall with height markings. The older man was 5' 9", and the son was slightly taller, at 5' 10 1/2."
Next, the two got on a doctor's scale. The father got on first, and weighed a hefty 170 lbs. The son weighed in at 147 lbs.
Then the two men stood side by side, as the camera focused on their physiques, gradually moving around from their fronts, to their backs, and back to their fronts again. The son was lanky and very handsome, with a boyish baby face. He had a killer smile, when prompted by something the cameraman said. His body was generally hairless, except for a "treasure trail," which ran up from his pubic hair, to a few inches above his navel.
And the father's build was stocky, with no evidence of fat at all. Quite remarkable at his age. Apparently at being prompted, the son flexed his muscles, showing some nice guns. But the old man showed some really thick arms, no doubt from a life of hard work. The son put his hand around his father's biceps, admiring them.
Then the two lowered their loincloths, and revealed their nakedness, as the father and son started playing with themselves until they achieved erections. The lab man instructed them to remove their hands, and let their cocks stand tall and proud for the camera. Producing a tape measure., he measured the father's penis, which stood at 5 3/4 inches. The son pushed his erection out when measured, trying to make himself appear as big as possible at over 6", but the lab man slapped him on the lower belly to make him stop cheating. When the accurate measure was finally done, the son came up just short, being only 5 7/8". The boy snapped his fingers in an "aw, shucks!" gesture.
Then father and son stood next to each other, table in front of them, and started masturbating. The son and the father were checking each other out as they played with themselves. The two jacked off unhurriedly. One thing I noticed was that as they played with themselves, both father and son had a habit of squeezing one ball, and then the other, with the fingers of the non-jacking hand.
Then the father started ejaculating. The semen shooting on the table showed up excellently, in spite of the poor film quality. The son stopped jacking and watched intently as his Old Man shot out seven or eight strong spurts. Finally the spurts subsided into the last drops.
When the father finished cumming, the son resumed jacking off. In a minute or so, I can clearly lip-read him saying "Watch me, Dad!" and then start ejaculating. His semen also showed up well, as he spewed out seven or eight spurts of hot cum.
The camera focused on semen patterns of the father and son, as their penises slowly returned to the flaccid state.
Then a pair of hands in lab gloves moved into the picture, with a scapula and a small beaker. The scapula diligently scraped all the father's semen into the beaker, and then had the father squeeze his penis and rub the tip on the rim of the beaker to make sure he got it all. Then a pen wrote "father" on the side of the beaker.
Next, the hands made a show of taking a completely separate pair of scapula and beaker, and used the same procedure to collect the son's sperm. Again the lab man had the son squeeze his penis, and rub the tip of the head on the beaker to preserve his precious sperm. The pen appeared, and wrote "son" on the beaker.
After that, the camera showed the son and the father standing next to each other, still naked. At the prompting of the director, the son and the father put their arms around each others' shoulders, the son flashed a million-dollar smile, giving a "thumbs-up," and even the father smiled a little. Then the film ran out.
Wow! That old film left me rock hard. I looked around and noticed that there was nobody anywhere around. So, despite my general concern not to subject these films to more wear and tear than necessary, I ran this movie through the projector again, and proceeded to jack off to it, shooting my load to the father and son.
When I was done, I was about to place the movie back in the tin. That's when I noticed an old, delicate, typed note. I unfolded it and read:
Josiah Carter, 47, farmer, of Oaklawn Tenn,, and his son Mark, age 19. May 12, 1954. Like father, like son.
