+++If you are under eighteen years old you ought not to be here and I do not invite you. Do come back when you are older, over eighteen and look over this story.
Dr. James Merrivale possessed a double doc, psychology and socialology. That gave him a special training for the experiment he mapped out for presentation to the Board of Trustees of Nanton University. It was accepted, partly because the results would bring positive attention to the school. Another reason was that several wealthy men who had been approached by the professor and had agreed to under write the cost.
Merrivale was the hot academic of the moment and Nanton had him. His youth (only twenty eight) and his good looks and charm were assets not to be ignored. Westly Ingham, a powerful member of the board had recommended his son to assist in the project. Evan Ingham was known to Merrivale. The boy was in one of his classes and that had already developed a close relationship; but a proper one, already. The bright, enthusiastic youngster would be an asset to the project.
Work was started immediately on the physical requirements. The site had to be soundproof and state of the arts spy cameras had to be installed, many throughout the building. These were a new type, extremely small, invisible and had the ability to zoom to reveal all details to the TV monitors.
The facility was simple: three sleeping quarters, just large enough to accommodate a cot and a night table. Each roomette had a small lavatory attached. Besides the sleeping rooms, there was a center lounge that doubled as the dinning room. There was no kitchen, all meals for the three weeks were already prepared and refrigerated and dispensed for each meal. The food was mostly vegetarian, but quite delicious. No coffee, cigarettes or any stimulants were allowed. A ready supply of fruit juices was had from the tap in the wall. The subjects immediately noticed that there was no TV or any other entertainment, they would be forced to fall back on their own ability to amuse themselves. They were not informed of the surveillance, this was the only fact withheld as knowledge of the camera might inhibit their behavior.
The next most important piece of business was choosing the three young men to be the subjects of the three-week test. They were recruited form the college. They were the same age, 21. Psychological were given. They were extensive. The object was find "normal" straight boys of good health and physical stamina. Evan helped with the recruitment and decision making in the choice of the subjects, a task he happily accepted. Evan was a secret homosexual, way deep in the closet and the opportunity of close contact with the boys was a delight, especially the physical testing. He knew every angle of the boy's bodies and their secret dreams. He was in love with all three, as well he might. They were prime examples of handsome and vibrant youth. The young men believed that the purpose of the experiment was to see how they could cope with the lack of the usual stimulation of college life. What was not told to them was that they were being tested to see if they could maintain their usual sexual orientation during the privation of no sex, no girls.
The kids knew that they would be literally locked up for three weeks. The recompense was waiver of one semester's tuition no small deal. In addition they might, if they wish, tour with Dr. James to other schools where they might be able to relate their experience.
The final applicants were magnificently healthy. Every test showed that. In addition, they were enthusiastic about the experiment and appeared to be of more than average intelligence and this was borne out in the IQ tests.
Using no last names, this is a thumbnail sketch of the testees. Sandy was a blond surfer type. Very happy and smiley. Fine body, hairless, tanned, with long blond hair. He was lithe, about 5'8". Boris was a standout college wrestler. He was 6' 2" at about 220#. He was big and wide, but not fat. He was somewhat hairy with a need to shave twice a day to look neat. The final accepted male was Jeff who was the student head of the computer lab. A big nerdish but still attractive. He was skinny and smooth. Jeff was a serious boy.
The day of the commencement of the test was on October 10th. The boys surrendered their clothing and each donned a terry robe and their were to be barefoot. The floors were warmed. They were shown the bathrooms and how to operate the body cleaning equipment. They were to stand naked in the "shower" and germfree water was sprayed on them followed by heated blowers. They were permitted electric razors supplied by the experiment, tooth brushs and paste and that was all the toiletries allowed.
They were escorted in by Evan. He shook hands earnestly with each student, thrilling to the feel of their strong hands, of course Jeff's hand was slim and soft. He waved once, then closed the door firmly. The boys heard the electronic locks slide into place. The reality of what they had committed themselves to rushed at them and the three stood routed to the soft cork floor, their barefoot toes curled.
They busied themselves in checking out the automatic food system, not ready for one hour that would be dinner time. Their were no windows in this metal building. The mealtimes would become their way of keeping time. Their rooms had their names on them. Each was identical. Finally they drifted back to the main room and lounged together on the mattresses piled there. There were no chairs anywhere, but it seemed chummy and like a teen sleepover.
These guys were not friends. They might have seen each other around campus but they had never spoken to each other, let alone hang out. They now spend the first hour of their "confinement" (Borus's word) to which Sandy had replied, "And we are innocent. Let's plan how to break out of here."
"You've seen too many prison movies, personally I think," (that was Jeff) it's an easy gig and is worth maybe ten thou is tuition if we stick it out."
Sandy asked the others, "Do either of you two think we can't last the three weeks?"
"Well," Borus said, "No girls, that's the hard part. I will miss my morning coffee."
"And I my nightly J."
They fell into silence. "Shit, we bored already," Sandy said. "How about we play a game?"
"Like what?" Jeff asked.
"Well, how about twenty questions, or who the fuck am I?" That was Sandy's suggestion and the other agreed, not having a better idea.
The game went better than they thought. One guy chose his math prof; another a movie star. They laughed a lot and by the end of the game, they felt they knew each other a lot better.
When they tired ot the game, Sandy said that maybe they ought to each tell about their sexual exploits. Borus immediately cottoned to that. He began by telling how much he like licking cunt. He showed his oversized red tongue and waggled obscenely. "I like to feel her smooth inner thighs against my ears. I start out by kissing her cunt lips, then stick out my tongue and waggle it in the opening."
He continued, his voice getting husky as he remembered his sexual fun. Suddenly he stopped. "You dirty boys. You are getting off on my sex life." He flipped Jeff's robe open. Look, the computer-boi has a big cock and it's hard." He noticed that Sandy had crossed his legs. Borus, the wrestler pulled the kid's tanned handsome legs apart and revealed his long curing prick to the others.
Sandy said, "Wow, we are really boned. Only a few hours without girls and..."
"And no wank," said Jeff.
"Hey," Borus said throwing off his robe and exposing his imposing, muscular body. "We are the only source of sex here. I'd definitely not queer, but if one you will get me off with a hand job, a friendly manly one, I'll return the favor." His thick cock stood out over his hanging balls, hairy and veiny.
When a suggestion and offer comes from the most macho guy in the room, it seems to add legitimacy. Borus moved over to stand over Jeff. "Come on, be a pal, I won't take long."
While this was going on, the young professor and Evan were in the control with TV screen lit up. There mouths were agape, never expecting things to go this way so fast. The real meaning of this experiment was to discover how long it would take straight guys to seek sex from another man. They had planned when half the time was passed that they would introduce a newly developed gas into the venting system. This substance excited a portion of the brain that overcame the prohibition against gay sex even in the most homophobic individual. As time would prove, the gas was totally unnecessary.
End Part One
How far would this playful male to male sex go?