The little poke in the small of my back told me that my partner was getting excited and I turned over to 'play swords' with him. He was still somewhat asleep and rolled over, his dark body hair on his ass mingling with my pubic hair as he positioned himself for fucking. I reached for the handy lube and, after preparing the way, slowly entered him. As I did, I recalled the first time I'd done this and laughed to myself as I remembered that it only happened in my head...

...Tony and I were prowling the town, looking for some quick anonymous sex. Like most young men in our late 20s, we weren't ready to settle down with anybody and besides, if for some reason we had no luck, we could always jack off together. We were now in this seedy place that boasted fantastic sex and I cautiously entered one of the place's small rooms, my friend Tony from college in another room somewhere else down the dark hallway. My heart was pounding as I didn't know what to expect from the club we were in as Tony had just picked it from a list we'd been given at the first gay bar we'd entered. I still flush at Tony's candor, for without lowering his voice or anything, he asked the bartender "where can a guy go to get off in this town?" With a little smile the bartender handed us a list from under the bar and we were now at one of these places, called "Plugged In" on the list.

When we'd entered the club, we found ourselves in a dark room, lit only by runner lights on the floor leading off through a gate to another darkened doorway. Beside the gate a handsome young man sat behind a small screened window. He told us that we couldn't enter without first becoming members and then signing the club's membership rules sheet. I recall now thinking that there were an awful lot of rules for a sex club and the one about no more than one man in a room at one time was even stranger, but Tony and I signed and were given pass keys for the gate.

We then entered the darkened doorway which led to a better lit locker and shower area, where we were told to remove all of our clothing and place it in the special lockers that would lock with our keys. The keys themselves had a little rubber bracelet on them that would go around the wrist and the guy at the gate had told us to put them on as soon as we got them, for guys had been known to lock up their access key accidentally and there was a fee for opening the locker without a key. As we stripped I enjoyed the slow revealing of Tony's muscled and hairy body as he studied mine, both of us becoming friends in college gym classes. We discovered that we were both gay boys our first meeting, and although we'd been too good of friends to fuck each other, we'd had a couple of circle jerks before we decided to stay friends and hunt for fresh meat elsewhere. We still liked to look at each other naked, though, and often when neither of us had 'dates' we'd get together at one or the other's apartment, put on a porn tape and jack off together. Now here we were, stripping down and going into an unknown place together. As if he read my thoughts, Tony whispered, "too bad we can experience this together, huh, Mike? Be like normal times." I just nodded and, both of us naked and our lockers sealed with our keys, we headed into the dark hallway past the locker area.

This hallway, still lit with runner lights, had small doors spaced about every five or so feet along both sides. Some doors were closed, the red light above the lock showing that it was occupied, but most of them were open with a green light above the lock showing where to insert the key to lock the door. Tony wasted no time pushing his key into one door's slot and he said, "see ya later, Mike!" as he closed the door with the now red signal above the lock. I headed into another set of rooms for some perverse reason unclear even to me and thrust my key into one door then closing it behind me.

The room lit up sufficiently when the door closed to show me a very comfortable looking recliner, a large screen in front of it and a mechanical arm that seemed festooned with various medical looking devices. On the screen were directions to sit and make myself comfortable and to press the green button on the arm of the chair when I was ready to proceed. A few minutes later, arranged on the chair to my satisfaction, I pressed the button and watched as the screen cleared and a questionnaire appeared. 'This short list is to determine your sexual preferences to fully enhance the procedure you will experience shortly. Please answer all questions accurately and truthfully for maximum pleasure.' I was asked my sexual orientation first, then a series of questions regarding if I was a top or bottom, then during sex if I liked having my tits stimulated and how hard, and so on. After a few more minutes, the screen cleared and I felt the chair begin to move under me, the leg extension splitting to become stirrup like and spreading my legs wide as it raised them up slightly. The seat of the chair modified with an oval opening to give full access to my asshole and perineum. The arm swung down so that all of its parts had easy access to my body. One of the devices was a slender metal tube with two rubber rings at one end. The entire tube became slick with lubricant and was inserted up my asshole to the second ring. After a few seconds I felt both rings expand to lock the tube into my ass. Two small suction cups were placed upon my nipples and adhered to my chest with a light sucking sound. A small halo like hoop rested around my head at my temples, and constricted to fit snugly but still comfortably. Lastly, a large clear plastic bell fit over my cock and balls, with a tube not unlike that of a vacuum cleaner's fitting around my cock. The suction of the bell made it fit tightly against my groin, and the tube began lightly sucking at my cock as the program continued.

The screen kept me posted on all activity by monitors around the sides, the air pressure and force being applied to various parts of my body. I could feel liquid entering my guts via the tube shoved up my ass, and as a pleasant tingling feeling came via the halo I wore, I relaxed and the colon cleansing process became a bit more comfortable. The sucking tube on my cock had caused me to harden enough to have some shaft for the tube to work with, and the pressure in the bell adjusted to my balls as they tightened and loosened in their mostly airless environment. When the last bit of liquid drained out of my guts, I felt the tube change inside my ass, thickening and lengthening until it rested lightly against my prostate. The screen changed and one of my favorite porno movies began to play, although under the influence of the halo one of the guys began to look a lot like my hairy and muscular young friend Tony. As the porno scene continued, I realized that the scene was set up so that I was in first person mode, and that the hairy dude had gotten naked and hard was reaching out towards me on the screen! Suddenly my nipples were being stimulated, all the time the dude on the screen whispering that he liked playing with my titties! The scene continued and his hands moved down my body, the halo repeating the feeling of those hands across my abs and heading down to my crotch, where I could feel a pair of hands grasp my equipment and began playing with me!

Later I realized that the stimulation of the devices on my nipples and around my equipment, as well as the neurological stimulus from the halo around my head, were causing me to live the porno movie, but I was so blown away by the sensation and the novelty of feeling like I was IN the porno, that I didn't see the hairy muscle dude bend forward and began sucking my cock! Strange, I thought hazily, his hair color seems to have changed somewhat, I thought he was brunette, but his hair now looks almost black. Hmm, wasn't it cut differently also? These thoughts eddied sluggishly in my brain as my little head was occupying the rest of my thought processes. When I was almost ready to cum, the dude lifted his head and I could see his face, a little dribble of spit at the corner of his mouth as he smiled at me. Like a brick it hit me, this was Tony I was having sex with! What the fuck happened? Before I could get worked up about it, a solid ZAP from the halo knocked me out a split second, and then Tony bent forward again to continue sucking me.

Whatever was in that zap took out any remaining resistance from me regarding sex with Tony, for my whole body and soul began to swell with the feelings, even stronger now that my best buddy in the whole world was now servicing me. One of my secret fantasies regarding Tony was fucking his hairy muscled ass with my steely cock and both of us cumming at the same time. Somehow the machine figured this out, as slowly my perception changed and I was on top of Tony, his hairy legs over my shoulders and a dreamy look on his face as my cock, lubed and ready, began moving into his asshole.

His upper body now close enough to touch, I reached down and played with Tony's full hard pecs, squeezing his nipples as he'd done mine earlier, his face first grimacing with the sudden pain, then grinning at me as he enjoyed it, all the while my cock slipped deeper and deeper into his asshole. When I was all the way in, I stopped a second to let him get used to my full size, and then slowly pulled out almost to the very tip, pausing again before pushing a little faster back inside him. I teased him like this a good while, my speed increasing a tiny bit each removal and re-entry until my strokes faster and less deep. I could feel that my own inner joy button was being stimulated by the probe in my ass and from his gasping out that he was close to only making it more difficult for both of us to keep from cumming, although I found out later that the halo would have stopped any orgasm until my fantasy had played out. All I knew is that each time one of us got really close, I would go to a 'maintenance' mode of slowing down, sometimes even stopping altogether inside him and just kissing him until we'd cooled down enough for me to get back to 'ramming speed.'

The old cliche "it felt like days had gone by" was appropriate here, for I really felt that we'd been fucking for days when I could feel my cock start to pulse inside him and my rhythm speed up considerably as he got close to orgasm himself. I was suddenly so ready to pop that I could feel the urge swelling almost uncontrollably until with a mighty yell, Tony erupted all over between us, my orgasm triggered by his as we spontaneously shot our loads until we were dry. I seemed to come back to my senses after a bit and felt the various devices releasing my body and mind back to my control. The screen now showed that 10cc's of human sperm had been collected and a grid of my sexual response was displayed, but I was so shaky from the experience that I didn't really even track it. I slowly got out of the chair and stumbled towards the door, my entire body still singing from the massive orgasm that felt like it had not only drained me, but blown the top of my head clean off. So preoccupied was I with these alien feelings that as I left my room and turned down the hallway, I ran smack into Tony's naked form!

"Geez, Tony, sorry," I said as we clutched each other briefly to stay upright and then loosened our hold on each other a little bit, "I guess that session was more intense than I'd realized."

"No problem, Mike, mine was just as intense and so unexpected that I'm still not sure it even happened. I wonder what they put into the air to cause those hallucinations?"

Now, as we talked and calmed down, we still kept holding each other and was in close enough proximity that our cocks were bumping together. Neither of us noticed this right away, it just felt comfortable and rather natural for us to be like this. At least it was, until Tony said something that made me step back and look closely at him.

"Would you repeat what you just said, Tony?"

"Um, yeah, Mike. I said that I wondered how that machine knew that one of my secret desires was to have your hard cock up my tight ass."

Our cocks began getting harder as we stared at each other, then I replied, "That's so strange, Tony, as I just experienced fucking your ass inside my room!" He looked at me and I grinned, "Yeah, I've wanted your ass since I first saw it in the showers in the gym."

He grinned back at me and then said, "Hell, let's get out of here and back to your place, OK? I think we can do something now about these secret urges we've had!"

I nodded and we cleaned up a bit before getting dressed and leaving almost arm in arm, the guy behind the desk at the door sighing and mumbling something about "another pair formed by the machines..." Since we'd only brought Tony's car, we retrieved it and headed to my place, arriving without too much mischief, although Tony's pants were unzipped and somebody's hand was fondling him throughout the trip back!

As soon as the front door was closed and locked we began stripping, a trail of clothing that moved directly from the front door into the bedroom where we stood, again two hard cocks playing together as we explored each others' mouths with our tongues in deep kissing. Our hands stroked bicep, shoulder and back muscles as we ate up each other's lips, and only stopped when the strings of precum dangling from our cocks and attached to our bodies in various places heralded our readiness for the real thing.

Tony found the lube and handed me the jar, whispering, "Prep me and take me, stud!" I took the jar and watched his eyes sparkle as my fingers began stroking his asshole, lubricating the area well and giving him a nice ring massage before putting my greased up hand to my cock and making me slick all along my shaft. His eyes glazed as my cock entered his ass for real and then moaned as I slid inside him, going all the way until I felt his heavy and low slung balls touch my pubic hair. I let him adjust a little bit, making sure that his nipples and pecs were well stimulated by fingers, tongue and teeth before starting to fuck his tight, furry ass.

We were so turned on by what we were doing to each other that no artificial stimulation was required, and truly the only problem was how to make it last as long as our first fake fuck. But we continued, slowing down as one got too close and then moving back to a good rhythm after the urge had ebbed some. Indeed, I was so ready to blow it was all I could do to keep watch on Tony's situation, and so when his insides began spasming with his orgasm I blew nearly at the same time from the added stimulation around my shaft. That was all the energy I had left and I collapsed atop Tony's body, my cock slowly softening and then slipping out, our bodies adjusting slowly to where we were connected almost from lip to toe as we both drifted off to sleep...

...that evening Tony and I must have fucked until we had no more juice left, for after we'd drifted off to sleep the first time Tony's ass would somehow be pressed against my cock just like now and we'd slowly hump against each other until we'd wake up enough to fuck some more. Afterwards Tony decided that it was silly for us to keep apart as he blurted out how much in love he was with me. I, too, was in love with him and so, nearly a year ago Tony moved in with me and we've been together since that time. The only keepsakes we have of that time are the two rubberized wrist holders and keys to our rooms at Plugged In, for we were so enrapt with each other that we'd completely forgotten about them until we woke up (and not fucked) that next morning with them still on our wrists. A polite letter asking for a small sum to rekey those rooms from Plugged In arrived about a week later and we gladly paid it, keeping the keys and wristbands as a fond memory of how we finally came together. Even now I smile as I see them on the dresser, their slight glow in the dark material showing where they are, and I appreciate every day how my friend at the bar had given the list I'd carefully prepared to Tony so that he'd select Plugged In so that we could finally act on our mutual desires...