Date: Mon, 7 Dec 2009 21:59:07 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Three Dudes; Three Week Experiment, Part One" (sf, college)

+++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?