Baseball Team Rapes Teacher

By Conor O'Leary

Published on Sep 6, 2001

Gay

Baseball Team Rapes Teacher

Part 6: Outdoor Gang Bang

by Conor

Mr. Flanagan was walking to school on a brisk autumn morning. The new school year had just begun. It had been over a year since his first encounter with Kevin, the tough, cocky, horse-hung baseball star. Mr. Flanagan had been servicing Kevin pretty regularly since then, and it seems that Kevin appreciated having his teacher all to himself. Only very rarely did he include anyone else in their activities.

Kevin was a senior now, which had made him even cockier and more popular at the school. Brian, the former star quarterback, had graduated the previous year. After that first time at Mr. Flanagan's house, Brian couldn't get enough cock. His cheerleader girlfriend dumped him, and then outted him, after she caught him giving a blow job to her 14-year-old brother. After that, Brian became a full-fledged cock whore, giving it up for any and every boy and man that came his way.

Still, Brian had managed to receive a football scholarship to the state university. In his first week of practice over the summer, however, his desire for cock overcame his dedication to football. Brian was in the locker room with one cock up his ass and another in his mouth, with five other players lined up to take their turn, when the coach walked in. By the next day Brian's scholarship had been revoked, and Brian's football career was over.

Kevin still came to Mr. Flanagan's room at least once a week and demanded sexual favors. In reality, though, he really didn't need to force the teacher to do anything. Mr. Flanagan had long since accepted his fate as Kevin's sexual slave, and was simply grateful that he had not been forced to service anyone else in months. Some of the other boys sometimes made comments to him, and Coach Jackson treated him with open contempt, but so far no one else had found out about Mr. Flanagan's sexual adventures.

Mr. Flanagan walked into the school. A few students were walking through the halls as he entered his classroom. When he got to his desk he found a note with his name on it. He thought nothing of it until he opened it and read its contents:

"Meet us on the baseball field at 7:30 tonight.

You know what will happen if you don't show up."

A sudden panic gripped Mr. Flanagan's body. He knew Kevin was responsible for this, but the note said to meet "us." Who, exactly, would he be meeting?

He figured he'd just have to wait and see.


Mr. Flanagan arrived at the baseball field ten minutes earlier, hoping to get there before anyone else. No one was there, but he did find a note lying on home plate. "Take your clothes off," it said simply. Mr. Flanagan looked around nervously. Darkness was falling, and the school grounds were deserted, but still -- it's not a great idea for teacher's to wander around the school naked. So he took off his shoes, shirt, and pants, but left his black boxer briefs on. Maybe he'd get in trouble for that later, but he didn't care. What else could these boys possibly do to punish him any further?

After a few minutes, Mr. Flanagan heard a noise behind him.

He turned around to find Kevin wearing running shorts and a tank top. Already, his massive phallus was forming an obscene bulge in the flimsy shorts.

"Hello, Flanagan," Kevin said with an evil grin. "You like my little joke?"

"What do you mean?" asked the teacher.

"It's just me here, silly. I just thought we could stand a change of scenery." Kevin started to stroke his monster cock through his shorts. "I'm so sick of fucking you on your desk, you know?"

Without another word, Mr. Flanagan fell to his knees and pulled down Kevin's shorts, releasing his 12-inch log. He started sucking it, and in a few moments had his nose nestled in Kevin's pubic hair. "That's it, you cocksucker," said the baseball star. "I don't even need to tell you what to do anymore, do I?"

Mr. Flanagan, of course, could not answer.

After a few minutes of this, the teacher thought he heard some noises behind him. Then, he felt something brushing against his still-covered ass. He pulled his head off of Kevin's rod and looked over his shoulder.

There, standing in a semi-circle around him and Kevin, stood six boys from the baseball team, in various stages of undress. A couple of them already had their dicks out and were stroking them as they watched the teacher suck off their team captain. Mr. Flanagan recognized three of the boys who had all participated in the original locker room gang-bang that started all of this. The other three were younger boys who Mr. Flanagan didn't recognize.

"Say hello to the baseball team, Mr. F," sneered Kevin.

The teacher, still on his knees, looked up at his student and said, "But I thought it was just going to be you, tonight."

Kevin just laughed at that, and said "Okay, boys, get those clothes off!" The baseball studs all stripped out of their remaining clothes and gathered around the pathetic teacher.

"Flanagan, you remember Ryan and Jeremy and Eric, right? I believe you've serviced them before. These other boys are freshmen on our team, we thought we'd show them one of the benefits of being a baseball player!"

Kevin ordered Mr. Flanagan to remove his underwear, and said, "Okay guys, let me show you what our teacher here can do." In one stroke, Kevin buried his entire foot-long rod in Mr. Flanagan's asshole, and the boys all gasped in awe. The teacher, by now used to such abuse, buried his face in the dirt of the pitcher's mound.

"Oh, Flanagan looks a little bored," teased Kevin. "Why doesn't someone give his mouth something to do." Ryan wasted no time in thrusting his 9-inch hard-on into the teacher's mouth, forcing him to swallow it to the root. After a few minutes of this, the boys began to rotate.

First, Kevin gave up his position at Mr. Flanagan's ass, allowing Eric to plug it back up with fat little 6-incher. The teacher could barely feel it at first, since Eric's dick was only half the size of Kevin's, but Eric made up for that by his rough style. Then, Ryan pulled his dick out of the teacher's mouth, and Billy, the best looking of the three freshman, replaced it with his own 7-inch prick. He clearly enjoyed it.

"Oh yeah!" yelled Billy. "I can't believe this faggot teacher is sucking my hot freshman cock!" Billy grabbed Mr. Flanagan by his short hair and rammed his rock-hard prick into the teacher's throat. A moment later, Andy, the smallest of the freshman, stuck his little 5-inch dick in Mr. Flanagan's face as well. The teacher began to stroke it with one hand, but Kevin, who was stroking his mammoth rod as he monitored the gang-bang, said, "Okay faggot, you've had plenty of practice sucking cock. Do you think you can handle two freshman dicks in your mouth at once?"

Billy and Andy eagerly squeezed their young hard cocks together and placed them at Mr. Flanagan's lips. Slowly, Mr. Flanagan slid his mouth over the two boys' cocks, until his mouth would not stretch anymore. As Eric continued to pound away at Mr. Flanagan's ass, the two freshman began to fuck the teacher's mouth.

By now, Jeremy was on his knees sucking on Ryan's 9-inch dick while he jerked off his own 8-incher. Kevin walked over to Kenny, the last freshman, and began to stroke the boy's long, thin 10-inch prong. "Hey Flanagan," Kevin shouted over the moaning and grunting of his teammates. "Kenny here is shaping up to be another star on the team, if you know what I mean!" Mr. Flanagan, of course, with two cocks in his mouth and one in his ass, could not respond. "You ready for a shot at that ass, Kenny?" asked Kevin.

As if on cue, Eric pulled his plump 6-incher out of Mr. Flanagan's ass and screamed as he shot his load all over his back. Kenny pushed him aside and thrust his lengthy member into the abused hole, and began to drill away.

"Hey Flanagan," taunted Kevin, "how do you like servicing three freshman boys at the same time?" The boys all laughed. "You know," continued Kevin, "these guys are gonna be here for four more years. That's a lot of time for you to be their slave, isn't it?"

After watching this scene continue for several minutes, Kevin got bored. "Okay, Andy, remember that little secret weapon I had you bring? Why don't you go get it?" The little freshman reluctantly pulled his dick from Mr. Flanagan's mouth and ran off behind the backstop.

Kevin fondled his large balls as he waited for Andy to return. "Wait till you see what we have in store for you, Teach..."

To be continued...

========================== Hey everybody. Sorry about the delay in getting this new chapter out -- I've been busy with other things. Anybody figure out what the secret weapon is going to be? I think you're going to like it. ;) As always, please feel free to email me at conor500@yahoo.com with any comments, questions, or ideas for the next chapter. Later!

Next: Chapter 7


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