Date: Tue, 7 Feb 2012 11:20:57 -0800 (PST)
From: Midw Stud <midweststudent88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Juvenile Reformation 40

The beginning of school was a blur, and Billy and Evan couldn't see as much
of eachother as they liked because of the punishing soccer schedule and
their class loads.  They only had one class together this semester, so even
though they studied together frequently, it was mostly self-study.  Billy
was so worn out after practice that he wasn't always up for sex afterwards,
even though he often let Evan fuck him without getting off himself.
Weekends were different, and the boys fooled around and did activities like
before, usually leading to their favorite activity...hard sex.  They took a
few trips to various colleges around the state, including the University
where they partied like they never had before with some guys from the
basketball team who were freshmen.

For a week or two after they returned from Chicago, Billy or Evan or both
would have to drive to Reiner's town and change his bandages and tape for
him every two days.  It wasn't as often as ideal, but all they could
manage.  Once or twice Reiner was able to get the car and came to Billy's.
By the last time they saw Reiner, his ass looked perfectly normal and even.
There was a very faint scarline where the doctor had made the incision to
put in the clamps, but it was only two inches long and inside the ass
crack.  Unless you looked at is closely in full light, you would never see
it, and how often do you examine a boys ass crack in full light with his
cheeks pried apart?  His asslips looked normal enough.  Some guys have kind
of rough skin there anyway, rather than a perfectly symmetrical pleated
hole.  Reiner said he could run fast again without discomfort, pooping was
ok, and he wasn't afraid of taking showers at school.

Billy talked to the doctor once in a while, and they finally went to see
the psychiatrist one Sunday at his house.  Reiner was able to come too.
The shrink just asked them questions.  They didn't know how much he knew
from the doctor.  They opened up and talked about some things, and how
they'd felt since jail, without going into specifics.  They made the doctor
promise everything said was confidential, and agreed to see him again in a
few weeks.

Billy also talked to the doctor about college.  The admissions director
would be in Chicago in a week and a half, could Billy and Evan come.  They
told their parents, who were skeptical.  It was tough to convince them
without talking about the doctor that it was a viable option.  Their parent
relented and called the school to tell them Billy and Evan would be absent
one day.  They got transcripts from the school office, and prepared their
trip.  Billy's father refused to let him drive saying only crazy people
drive in Chicago.  He wanted to drive the boys to the state capitol and put
them on a train to Chicago.  Billy checked out the schedule and discovered
it would take them three days total, given the unhelpful Amtrak schedule.
Billy's dad relented, and the two took off after school the day before,
with Billy getting out of the last half of soccer practice.

They were of course staying with the doctor after telling their parents the
name of the motel they had stayed at before.  Both their parents wanted
them to call when they got to the outskirts of Chicago, and again when they
were in their motel with the door locked.  Ha, if only they knew that Billy
was going to pull straight into a garage on Lakeshore Drive.  The boys
talked excitedly during the drive, at least when Billy's dick wasn't buried
in Evan's throat.  Six cum loads and eight Dr Peppers later, the boys
arrived at the doctor's house.  Even though it had only been six weeks or
so, he was overjoyed to see them.  Somehow, they looked even hotter than
they had before.  The doctor almost keeled over when he saw Billy get out
of the car in his soccer uniform.  The practice uniform was clinging and
tight white nylon that hugged Billy's body in all the right places.
Because of budgets, the school hadn't purchased much new equipment for
years, so only new players got new uniforms.  Billy had been wearing this
practice jersey and shorts since sophomore year, and had outgrown it.  What
would the doctor's neighbors think if they saw these boys going in his
house!?

The three of them had a late dinner on the deck, it was almost 10.  The
doctor explained about what would happen tomorrow.  The admissions director
had been a classmate of the doctors at their University, and was a friend.
Most of the interviews were taking place at various schools around Chicago,
mostly the better private schools, over two days.  There would also be a
session at a hotel for students from other schools, and that's where the
boys would meet with him.  They would also have an opportunity to talk with
him at the doctor's, since he was staying an extra night with him once his
official duties ended.  The boys thanked him over and over, but he said it
was his pleasure.  The boys headed to bed to get their rest with the doctor
warning them not to horse around, but to go to sleep.  Billy had cum so
many times that day he couldn't have cared less, but Evan was worked up and
Billy was more than happy to yield his hole.  Evan gave him a short
enthusiastic fuck and came with a groan, as the doctor came with a groan
right outside their door.  The nanny cam he had put in their room was
downloading the same onto his laptop.

For how good the boys looked naked, they looked just as good in suits.  The
doctor couldn't help but stare as they walked into the kitchen for
breakfast.  They went over some of the things that the interviewer might
ask one last time, and they all set off in the car, the doctor admonishing
them to floss and brush their teeth again after breakfast.  The driver
dropped the doctor at his office and carried on downtown to the hotel.  The
boys thanked the driver, and walked in, heading for the small meeting room
on the conference level they had been told to report to.

The interviewer smiled and brought them both in.  He gave them a twenty
minute run down of the school, its high rank, the admission process, and
etc before answering the boys' many questions.  He then sent Evan out of
the room to wait while he talked with Billy.  They talked about Billy's
academics, with Billy showing him his near-perfect transcript and top class
ranking.  They talked about soccer, which the interviewer already knew
quite a bit about, having made the university soccer coach look up Billy's
prep record online.  He asked Billy some questions about where he saw
himself in the future.  Then he asked Billy to tell him about a difficult
situation he had overcome.  Billy thought for a second and began.  "Well
Sir, there is really only one big setback I have had.  I hope it doesn't
affect things, but I was in some trouble with the law last year.  Nothing
big, I just got caught with alcohol, which is a pretty big deal in our
town.  Anyway, it really messed me up.  I was depressed and down on myself.
With Evan's help, I got right back into things at school, improved my class
rank, got in better shape, did extracurriculars, and just generally
improved myself."

"That's great.  Most young people I talk to make up some fatuous story
about some vague adversity they faced and how they overcame it.  Yours was
real and I appreciate it."  The admissions director cut to the chase.
"Billy, you are a remarkable young man with a big heart.  Clive (the
doctor) told me about another young man you helped even while you yourself
were facing your own problems.  You are genuine, mature, and a top scholar
and athlete.  I want to tell you here and now that we want you at our
university, and we do not want you to worry about how to get yourself
there, consider it taken care of.  We will figure out the finances, there
are plenty of options between athletic scholarships, academic scholarships,
and benefactors who will provide scholarships for outstanding young
people."  He extended his hand and Billy took it.  He wanted to cry, but
just said thank you as he pumped the man's hand.

Billy's mind was racing as he waited for Evan.  He finally emerged,
beaming.  He had had the same good news.  The admissions director insisted
that the two boys have lunch with him in the hotel.  They had a nice meal
while he regaled them with all the wonders, academic and mostly social,
that awaited them in New England.  The boys were rapt.  The man said he
didn't want to put down their town, but that they were obviously special
young men who had outgrown it.  They had to learn at the best institution
they could in order to be able to make their greatest contribution to
society.  The boys hung on his words.  He had a couple more interviews and
told them to be back in the lobby at 3, when the doctor's driver would
come.

The boys poked around the loop, happy as could be, bouncing in their steps.
They were back at the hotel just in time to see the director emerge and the
big black BMW pull into the portico.  They stopped by the doctor's office
and he got into the passenger seat of the car.  He smiled as he looked back
and saw his old friend and lover sandwiched between the two best boys he
had ever met.  They had a wonderful and festive dinner, saluting the boys
and their accomplishments and futures with a series of toasts.  The
director had believed the doctor about these boys' gifts and beauty, but
was still surprised when he saw them at the hotel.  Now, as the boys
gleefully shucked their nylon shorts and t- shirts to go to the hot tub as
the doctor suggested, he could scarcely believe his eyes.  He worked on a
campus teeming with hot boys and travelled the country interviewing boys
all day most days, but these two were special, and in a league of their
own.  Angelic, yet masculine and hard.

The director drooled on himself and his cock drooled as he followed the
boys up the narrow stairs to the roof.  Not only were their asses perfectly
shaped and muscled, he could see the heads of both their cocks hanging
below their enormous ballbags.  In Evan's case he could see the head and a
fair piece of shaft hanging below.  In the hot tub they relaxed and talked
more.  Finally the doctor said in a low voice: "we are all friends here.
If you boys want to, show our friend here what you showed me."  Evan wasted
no time in perching his tight buns on the edge of the tub.  His big dick
was semi from Billy's teasing him underwater.  Billy grabbed the huge
missile and stroked and kissed it, taking away the director's breath as it
approached its impossibly large hard size.  Billy dove onto the cock,
taking it all the way down, but also letting it all the way out for the
benefit of his audience.

Evan came with a shout, flooding Billy's mouth.  Billy pulled off an inch
so that the two older men could watch jet after jet leave Evan's missile
and fly into Billy's mouth.  The boys hopped out of the tub and pulled the
sun lounger to where the men could have a good view.  Billy was raging
hard, and after letting a few wads of spit onto Evan's wet hole, plunged
in.  He gave him a hard athletic fuck just feet from the two men.  When he
climaxed, Billy shot a few loads deep into Evan's ass and then theatrically
pulled his dick out, shooting the remainder onto Evan's smooth muscled back
and onto his right cheek, which dribbled into his crack.  Billy immediately
started sucking out Evan's hole until Evan broke contact and came around
for cleanup.  The two men were stroking eachother underwater and came at
the same time.

The rest of the evening was short.  Billy and Evan had only been able to
stay the night because of storms between their home and Chicago, and they
had to leave very early.  Their parents of course worried about every
little thing, whether they had enough money for another night in the motel,
to whether they were being careful about potential robbers.  They said
thank you and so long to the director and the doctor, and went to pack up
their few things and go to bed.  The valet awoke them only a few hours
later, and they arrived at school for third period.  The day was a drag,
they were both exhausted, and Billy barely made it through soccer practice.