Date: Wed, 24 Nov 1999 23:06:51 -0800 (PST) From: Conor O'Leary Subject: Baseball Team Rapes Teacher, Part 2 Baseball Team Rapes Teacher Part 2: The Tight End by Conor It had been about a week since Mr. Flanagan's experience with the hot studs on the school baseball team. At first, he had been worried that someone would find out and he would lose his job. But it seemed that none of the students were talking, so Mr. Flanagan felt that he was safe. The truth is, he could not stop thinking about being fucked by those young jocks. He had seen Kevin and the other boys in the halls and in his class, and each time his cock got as hard as a rock. However, he decided that he could not let anything like this happen again. His career was too important, and he couldn't let his lust for the hot baseball studs get in the way of that. One day after school Mr. Flanagan was sitting at his desk, correcting essays his students had written. There was a knock on his door, and in walked Kevin, captain of the baseball team and the leader of Mr. Flanagan's gang-rape. With him was student Mr. Flanagan knew of but had never met: Brian, the quarterback of the school football team. Brian was a good-looking senior with blonde hair and brown eyes, and Mr. Flanagan knew he dated one of the cheerleaders. Among the teachers, it was agreed that Brian was not a very bright kid. And while none of the baseball players weighed over 180 pounds, Brian was big -- 6 foot 2, and 240 pounds. The jocks closed the door behind them and walked over to Mr. Flanagan's desk. Kevin said, "Hi Mr. Flanagan, remember me?" "What do you want, Kevin?" said Mr. Flanagan. "I'm busy." Kevin laughed. "I'm sure you're not too busy to help out a couple of students, right? I'd like you to meet my friend Brian." The football star walked around the desk and stood behind Mr. Flanagan, rubbing his crotch through his jeans. "Brian has heard about your, uh, extracurricular activities, Mr. Flanagan," Kevin continued. "And he's interested in joining the club." Mr. Flanagan felt his cock getting hard in spite of his resistance. "Kevin, this is very inappropriate. I think you should leave right now." "If we leave, Mr. Flanagan, it will be to go straight to the principal's office and tell him what you did to us innocent underage students." As Kevin was speaking, Brian was slowly unbuttoning his fly. "Is that what you want, Mr. Flanagan?" Mr. Flanagan did not respond. He was trapped. He considered running away, but he feared Kevin would follow through on his threat. Plus, he was afraid that Brian would overpower him anyway. "Get down on your knees, Mr. Flanagan," Kevin commanded. Mr. Flanagan hesitated for just a moment, and then fell to his knees in front of the huge football player. He could see Brian's long hard cock down the leg of his jeans. Mr. Flanagan reached in through the open fly and pulled out the quarterback's fat 8-inch cock. He stuck his tongue out and licked the head, and then with one motion he swallowed the entire shaft down his throat. Brian could not believe this teacher was down on his knees worshipping his big cock. He slammed his rod into Mr. Flanagan's face, and he could hear the sound of his bull balls slapping against the teacher's chin. "Yeah, you faggot teacher, suck that cock," he moaned. "You're a better bitch than my girlfriend." As he watched the action, Kevin removed his t-shirt and then his jeans. His jockstrap could barely contain his hardening cock. Kevin pulled his cock out and began to stroke it to its full 12 inches. He told Brian to pull out of the teacher's face. "But I'm about to come," whined Brian. "Just another minute." "No," said Kevin. "Mr. Flanagan is more than just a cocksucker, Brian. He likes to get fucked, too. Isn't that true, Mr. Flanagan?" Without taking his mouth off Brian's cock, Mr. Flanagan nodded. "See?" Kevin said. And with that, Brian pulled his dick out of the teacher's eager mouth. "I think it's time for you to get naked for us, Mr. Flanagan," Kevin suggested with a smile. The obedient teacher stood up and removed his tie and his shirt and his pants. Kevin walked over and pulled down Mr. Flanagan's tight black boxer briefs, releasing his rock-hard 7-inch erection. "See how much he likes it, Brian?" Brian laughed, and then Kevin told the football player to clear off Mr. Flanagan's desk. Brian pushed all of the papers and books onto the floor. Then Kevin forced Mr. Flanagan to bend over his own desk, so that his ass and his face were both at crotch level. "Take a look at this sweet man-pussy, Brian," Kevin said as he slapped Mr. Flanagan's ass. "Does that look as hot as that cheerleader pussy you've been fucking?" "It looks even better," said Brian as he lined the head of his cock up with Mr. Flanagan's hole. Then with one thrust, the football star thrust his 8-incher into the teacher's hole. "And it's a lot tighter, too," said Brian as he began long, slow thrusts into Mr. Flanagan's ass. Mr. Flanagan moaned with pleasure as he felt the fat rod invade his insides. "Oh, Mr. Flanagan, we can't have you making all these noises," said Kevin. "Someone might hear. We better plug up that mouth of yours." Kevin stood on the opposite side of the desk from Brian and thrust his foot-long shaft into Mr. Flanagan's throat. The horny teacher gagged at first, but soon got used to once again having the monster cock in his mouth. Mr. Flanagan loved the feeling of being plugged at both ends by these star athletes. His throbbing cock was trapped between his body and his desk, and the stimulation was driving him wild. Kevin and Brian continued their horny assault on both ends of the teacher's body, and Mr. Flanagan felt that he could not hold out much longer. Brian could not believe the incredible feeling of his cock inside Mr. Flanagan's tight hole. Brian had been fucking that hot cheerleader on an almost daily basis, and he had slept with many other hot girls at the school. But none of those pussies had provided him with the kind of pleasure he felt as he rammed his erection deep into Mr. Flanagan's body. Soon, Brian's body began to tingle all over, and he began to shoot his load into the teacher's ravaged hole. "Yeah, take my cum you faggot teacher," Brian groaned. He slammed his body into Mr. Flanagan as hard as he could, driving his cock even deeper. When Mr. Flanagan felt Brian's cum shoot into his bowels, he lost control. As he continued to suck Kevin's monster cock, he shot his own load onto his desk. "You like that, huh Mr. Flanagan?" asked Kevin. "You like having that big football cock up your ass?" Kevin then pulled his cock out of the teacher's mouth and began to jerk it off with both hands. Kevin began to groan loudly, and soon cum came flying out of the huge rod. Most of the cum landed on Mr. Flanagan's face and hair, and the teacher opened his mouth and swallowed as much of the sweet juice as he could. Just then, the classroom door opened. Mr. Flanagan looked up in terror, and saw the coach of the baseball team walk in and shut the door behind him. Kevin looked over at his coach and smiled. "Perfect timing, Coach Jackson." To be continued... ========================== I want to thank everyone who emailed me with their comments and suggestions. I really appreciate the support. I hope you like this sequel -- I should have the next part out soon. If you have anything to say about this story, or just want to talk, email me at conor500@yahoo.com. Thanks!!!