Date: Wed, 24 Nov 1999 23:06:51 -0800 (PST)
From: Conor O'Leary <conor500@yahoo.com>
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...

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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!!!