Better than carry books around school!

With drastic cutbacks in the Department of Education throughout the entire state, each school was left up to their own devices as to how they wanted to handle the across the board 18% cutback for that prior year.  Wanting to maintain the staff and quality of education at Porterville, Principal Grant decided to cutback on the security side a bit, less patrolling of the surrounding campus by the private firm for one beginning with the summer sessions.  Then to not replace one of the custodians that had retired, but that would mean devising other means of classroom clean-up due to the shortage there.  So he devised the every-other-day classroom cleaning schedule to be done by the custodian.  If the trash needed to be emptied on the off days, then the teacher herself or students could be assigned to handle that simple chore.  In meeting with the teaching staff, all understood the problems they were facing with the recent cutbacks and all were quite receptive to his ideas, especially as it meant that all the teaching positions would be maintained and no one would lose their job.

Such cutbacks were a real boon to the B-Balls teammates, allowing them to devise their devious schemes in which they could take advantage of what the loosening of security and custodial clean-up times in each classroom.  It was new Team Captain Harmon Jones that had thought it all out, noting the changes from the second day of school when he was asked to take out the trash in homeroom due to the cutback of janitorial clean-up where each classroom got cleaned every other day.  'Now with each classroom having the custodian coming in after classes let out every other day, that also meant he would not be coming into a particular classroom the next day, thereby leaving a pretty teacher all by herself!' he surmised.  'Yeah .....................nice and all alone at her desk!  Maybe we can help her with the custodial clean up of the classroom .......................like helping clean everything off her desk ......................redecorating it to make it nice and purty ..........................yeahhhhhhh, it'll look nice and purty with her lying naked atop of it!' he thought with his cock twitching in excitement.  Watching closely, trying to find where private security checks had been cut back upon, Harmon had one of the players watch the faculty parking lot for an entire week, with the report coming back that there still was a security patrol car making the rounds in the faculty lot at just before 2 p.m. during the summer. Thus, it appeared that other areas around the school had some reduced security but not the faculty parking lot.  Also, the player assigned to watch the parking lot that week had another assignment there, recording the make and license plate of each car belonging to a pretty 'teach', not bothering to get down the info on all the frumpy ones and male teachers! 


Summer Session #1:

Not excited about teaching summer school, but it was her means of getting a teaching job at the prestigious Porterville High, 29 year old Deanne Cullins couldn't believe just how much more Porterville had to offer than the prior stint she had worked in the valley.  'Now that I finally made it to Porterville, I intend on making this my last teaching stop, even with so many more years to work!' Deanne had told herself.  The July 4th  holiday was coming up and it'd be a nice way to end the summer session.  Needing to turn in some reports when school ended, Deanne locked the classroom door behind her to drop off the reports and to wish the other teachers and staff there a 'Happy 4th of July!'  Then she planned on going back to her classroom, bag up the trash to dispose of as this was the off day for custodial service.  Unbeknownst to Deanne, the far window had been purposely left open, allowing five members of the B-Balls team to gain entry into the locked classroom.  Meanwhile, the sixth member of the team who was adept in breaking into cars and hot wiring them, was doing that to the SUV belonging to her.  When the private security came around near 2 o'clock, her car would not be sitting there but parked along the street a block away. 


The 5'7" 118 lb. beauty was in the process of pulling the door shut and about to lock it once again, when 6'7" Latrell Smith made the grab as directed by his team captain, pulling her away from the door and towards her desk while buddy Harmon made sure the door was locked..   Hand clamped tightly over the beauty's face, muffling her screams for help, Latrell moved his hand up to cup her right tittie.  Licking at her earlobe, he whispered "We's come to wish ya a Happy 4th of July, teach!  Ya git to buy some fireworks for tomorrow yet, huh?  Not yet?  Well, lemme show ya the big firecracker I's brung fer ya ........................ya's gonna help me light the fuse ........................................then I's gonna shove it up that tight little pussy of yers ..................................then we's gonna wait fer it to pop!"  With the other guys clearing of the top of her desk, purse and books tossed onto a chair, Latrell held the struggling beauty firmly in his grasp.  Then there was a tapping on the outside window, signalling that Antone had returned after having taken the teach's car out of the lot and parked it on the street.  "Damn, ya sure as hell pulled off ditching her car in record time, Antone!  Thought we could start without ya!" Latrell advised.

"No way in hell, man, not with this sweet little teach as the prize fer me pulling it off and back here before ya strip her naked!" Antone replied.  "Okay, git teach on her knees fer me!" Antone told Latrell as he undid the top button of his jeans.  "Damn, when I's was in her math class this summer, all I's could do was look at ther beautiful lips and dream!  But now my dream's gonna come true .............................now I's gonna have those beautiful lips on my fuck'n hardon!" he panted out as his cock waved before his former teacher's horrified face.  As they had conjured up getting their first prey in hand on the last day of the first summer session, the gang had been making jokes about the big event, that they would give the guest of honor the biggest fireworks display in her life.  And to add to her horror, Antone quipped "Jist think of swallowing down one giant firecracker, then having it going off right in yer throat ...........heh, heh!"  With Latrell grabbing the back of her hair to keep from tossing her head from side-to-side, Antone grasped her chin with his thumb and forefinger, instruction her to "Say 'ahhhhh', teach!  C'mon and swallow it down!" 

For Deanne Cullins, never before had she performed such a deviant sex act, refusing even her husband who thought she'd do it for him on their wedding night.  Her eyes bulged out of their sockets as the teen's sticky bone of flesh was pushed into her reluctant mouth!  There was nothing that she could do as tears flowed from her eyes in shame as the vile teen pushed a good five inches, made even more deplorable as her former student taunted "Oh, yeahhhh, teach!  Ahhhhh ....................ahhhh, so good .........................so fuck'n good! Suck it, teach ......................suck it ..........................suck it good and when it pops, I's give ya all that goodie hot sauce from my churning black balls!"  This was so hideous and demeaning for Deanne, sucking on this hoodlum's filthy black penis, especially with her never having pleased her own husband in such a manner.  Mentally, after visually measuring the bastard's thick and lengthy penis, Deanne could only conclude that the vile teen's manhood was far superior to her husband ......................like twice the size in both thickness and length!  And after hearing that the bastard intended on ejaculating off in her mouth, she could only pray that he wouldn't be shoot off twice the amount of semen!

"Glluuuuuuuuuuuu ..............................gluubbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb .................................bluubbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb!" was the sounds emitted by the beautiful teacher as her former student shoved his cock down into her throat.  From her kneeling position, she then heard the bastard standing above her taunt "What's that, teach?  Ya have to enunciate yer words better so's I's can understand ya!"  A roar of laughter filled the classroom as those in the audience enjoyed seeing her agonizing plight, with one replying with a chuckle that 'Damn, teach has always looked so fuck'n beautiful .............................but no where near as how she looks now!"  And then the bright flash made Deanne realize that 'They're taking pictures of me ...................while I'm down on my knees .....................sucking on this bastard's filthy black penis!'  Now, with her mouth getting quite slick and sticky, Deanne shuddered at the realization that her deviant former student's cock was leaking in her mouth.  Then her former student was grasping the back of her head with both hands, fucking her face now with rapid thrusts into her mouth, then the sick bastard shoved it all the way down her throat and took great pleasure in rubbing her nose into his short kinky hair.

"Oh, Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk ....................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .................................damnnnnnnnnnn!  Ohhhhh, teachhhhhhhhhhh ..................................eat itttttttttttt ......................................eat my cummmmmmmmmmmmm .....................................yeahhhhhhhhh ...............................yeahhhhhhh .............................ohhhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ............................................................ahhhhhhhhhhhh, FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" Antone groaned, his entire 6'5" body shuddering, making it quite evident to his watching teammates that he was now cumming in forner teacher's mouth.  And where had Antone's foot-long dong disappeared to, for even a fraction of an inch was visible as their teammate was holding the beautiful bitch's right up against his crotch.  With her throat bulging, eyes now rolling, they all wondered if their buddy would quite cumming and pull out in time so she could breathe again.                 

Finally spent, Antone pulled his teacher's head back by pulling on the long silky blond hair in his hands, therey by allowing her to take a needed breath of air "Wwwwwwwwwweeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  But just mere seconds after the beauty had taken that needed breath of air, she began gurgling and Antone quickly yelled out "Git the can over here ................or she's gonna puke all over the place!"  Trashcan slid over from across the way, just in the nick of time as Antone push her head into it, then "Plllaaaaaaaattttttttttttttttttttttt ..............................platttttttttttttttttt ............................plattttttttttttttttttt!  Achhhh ........................achhhhhh .................achhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  Antone just laughed aloud before taunting his former teacher with "Too much protein, huh, Mrs. Cullins?"  As the beautiful woman remained over the trashcan, he then pulled up the baby blue sweater that she was wearing.  Then he unhooked her lacy bra, getting the loosened straps over her shoulders.  Reaching down around her, Antone then cupped her twin titties and began fondling them, pinching at her swelling nipples.

With Antone pulling his former teacher up to a standing position, Latrell came around to unbutton her pair of navy blue slacks, then was pulling the garment down her long sexy white legs. Slacks caught around her 2" navy blue heels, Latrell off the right one and let it drop to the floor, then did the same to her left heel before stripping her slacks of her feet.  As the beauty now tried to resist by kicking out at Latrell, her kick was block by the reflexes of the athletic teen, who now had grabbed her legs in his arms.  Laid across the center of her desk, Deanne felt others come into the pictures as strong pairs of hands had her arms spread high and wide with the corners of the desk, all while Latrell Smith was busy pulling her lacy white panties down over her trim hips.  "Ohhhhh, weeee!  Will ya look at that golden beaver!" Latrell commented to his onlooking buddies. Panties pulled down her legs and feet, the rest of the teammates moved into action, with a pair of hands gripping each ankle and pulling her legs wide apart.  They watched as the beauty's eyes began to widen in horror as Latrell was getting out of his pants to show off his manhood, proud to put his prime time 12'"+ on display, getting a fearful response from the beauty as she pleaded "No ..............no ...................pleaseeeeeee ..........................please don't rape me ...................................please don't rape me with that!"


With the beautiful teacher crying and sobbing as Latrell got up onto the desk between her widespread legs, it was then that Team Captian Harmon Jones picked up Latrell's jockeys and tossed them up to Antone with instructioins to "Keep her from screaming with the that!"  The ripe pair off jockeys were then stuffed into her mouth as Antone clamped a hand down, just in time to muffle her shriek "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee .....................................................................eeeeeeeeeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii .........................................ieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"  "Damn, she's tight ...........................tight as a fuck'n virgin!" Latrell exclaimed after struggling to force in the first three inches of his bloated meat.  Rearing back, bracing his knees some, Lattrell then gave a manly trust up into the shrieking beauty.  If not for the jockeys in her mouth and hand over them, it'd have been "Nooooooooo ........................nooooooooooooooooooooooo ........................................nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..............................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  Seven full inches had now been shoved up into her, farther than her own husband had gotten to, and still more than five solid inches remained.

But from this point on, Latrell's thrusts into the agonized teacher were stymied by her taunt unstretched cunny muscles, giving way just a fraction of an each on an incoming thrust.  With his buddies holding her legs widespread, Latrall grasped her trim hips firmly and continued thrusting in and out of the sobbing beauty, loving her agony expressed each time he lanced in to her, getting him to stab a bit harder on the next thrust.  "Ooooohhhh .........................................oooooohhhh .........................................oooooohhhh .........................................oooooohhhh.........................................oooooohhhh .........................................oooooohhhh!" the lovely blond beauty panted out as Latrell gritted his teeth, determined stuff his entire meat up into her tight little cunny.  Thrust ..........withdrawal .................thrust ...............withdrawal ................thrust .....................withdrawal ...................thrust!  It was over a minute, just nearing the two minute mark before Latrell's last thrust got him where he wanted, all the way up in her tight little twat, that last one was where he had withdrawn till just his bloated cockhead remained envelope in her quim for a few seconds before he put all his weight behind his fleshy lance and speared forward with all of his might. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"came her defeated cry, one of pain and agony for Latrell had gone where no other man had explored ever before.

Now, after skewering the beautiful teacher till there was no more cock to fuck in her, Latrell placed his hands on the sides of her head as he looked down to leer at her, whispering "Yer one fine teacher, Mrs. Cullins!  I's checked ya out in the hallways every chance I's git, wishing I's was in one of yer classes, wishing I's could git close to ya!  But this here sure beats jist sitting in class fer a lecture, huh?"  Slicing in and out the length of his cock a couple of times, Latrell added "Oh, teach ......................seeing as how ya's so fuck'n tight .....................it's obvious ya ain't had a good fuck'n from yer husband ...............not with that small little dick of his!  How's about me's being the teacher fer a day, huh?  I's gonna teach ya what fuck'ns all about teach!"  With long slow strokes, pulling back till just his bloated cocked remained enveloped, Latrell then slowly slid his raping dong back in to the hilt.  On cue, with the beauty's toes curling from the unwanted fuck sensations, his buddies released their grip on her ankles.  With no hands pulling to spread her legs wide, instinctive reaction to a pleasurable fuck then took place, as evidenced by the long sexy white legs crossing over Latrell's black ass.

Bending his head some, taking in her tender pink nipple, Latrell suckled on the beauty's tittie as he continued on with his slow steady strokes.  Then on to the twin peak, mouthing and sucking her nipple, feeling it rise up in his mouth as she moaned out with unwanted please "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ......................................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ..............................................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn .....................................ooooooooooooohhh .....................................ooooooooooooooooohhhh!"  Latrell then gloated "Whadda ya think teach?  Like the fuck'n I'm giving ya?  Does I's make a good teacher, huh?"  "Mmmmmmmmmmmh ............................................mmmmmmmmpppphhhhhhhh ...........................................mmmmmmmmmmmmpppppppphhhhhhhhh!" came her mewling as Latrell speeded up the fuck some.   And as he continued the fuck speed, slicing in and out of her cunny, Latrell then bragged that "Ya know what my nickname is teach?  They call me the 'Stork' cause I's always seems to leave a baby behind each time I's cum in a bitch's pussy!  Git that teach .............'every time I's cum'?"  It was a good minute before Latrell's last comment sank into the raped beauty's mind, for then she began struggling once again before pleading "Please ...........................please ............................not in me ...............................don't do it in me ............................please .............................oh, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee!  Please .................................pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeee .....................................you'll get me pregnant ...........................I don't want your baby!  It .............................it's my worst time of the month!"   

All of Latrell's buddies knew that there was no fucking way that the bitch's pleas would be coming true, not the way in which Latrell was fucking his raping dong in and out of her juicy slit, then they began chanting "Go Stork, go!  Go Stork, go!  Go Stork, go!  Knock the pretty teach up!"  Spurred on by the cheering, wanting to give his buddies a good show, Latrell chuckled as he told them that "I's gonna knock Mrs. Cullins up!  Damn, my balls are so fuck'n swollen .............................gonna pump a quart of hot jizz up in her cunny ..........................that oughta do the trick ........................especially if'n it's her fuck'n time of the month!"  And as his dick swelled and throbbed in the tight confines of her pussy, twitching wildly to announce his pending ejaculation, it brought about another frantic plea from the distraught teacher as she sobbed "No ..........................no ...........................no ......................no ........................no!"  And then, seconds later came a resigned "Oh, nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"  With her sexy white legs going taunt and her pointed toes curling, it made it quite obvious that hot spurts of Stork's potent jizz were current being injected far up in her fertile womb, as well in the change of her tone to "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .......................................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...........................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ........................................oh, Goddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!"

This was so far from what Deanne ever envisioned a session in her classroom would be like!  But here she was, lying naked on her very own desk after having been held down upon it and viciously raped by a student of Porterville High.  Legs limp and still spread wide, Deanne was in in a fucked out stupor, unaware of the thick cum oozing out of her raped slit, dripping down onto the desktop to add to the widening puddle of goo.  Strong hands still capturing both wrists to keep her upon her desk, there was nothing she could do as another vile teen who's name she did not know climbed up onto the desk and was now pushing his bloated cockhead into her slimy hole, and with a thrust had her moaning "Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"  This new cock pushing into her was not as thick as Latrell's, and thus this smaller piston surging into her forced up all the slimy goo in her to overflow around it, serving to create a huge puddle upon her desktop.  And then her desk began to rock and creak as the horny teen went at it with gusto.


Sobbing in defeat, there was nothing Deanne could do as her second attacker began emptying the contents of his swollen balls far up in her ravaged cunt, planting more unwanted baby seed far up in her fertile womb.  Totally defeated at this point, Deanne merely lay there upon her desk even when the strong hands on her wrists were removed and as another vile teen was climbing up onto her desk.  Raped a third time, then a fourth, Deanne could only pray for her horrifying ordeal to end.  Then hands were everywhere, turning her over onto her belly, then her hips were being grasped by a strong pair of hands and pulling her backwards, right through the puddle of slimy semen spill.  Behind her was Harmon Jones, the ring leader of the B-Balls Team, who told his buddies "Man, her fuck'n cunt is one fuck'n sloppy mess and I's ain't into getting sloppy seconds!"  Running his hands over her soft asscheeks, he then asked "Ever had it up yer beautiful ass, Mrs. Cullins?"  That had Deanne's eyes widen in horror as she began struggling to get away, sobbing out "No ..................no .....................please .........................please .........................not back there .............................please, I've never had it back there!"  "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ................................aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" explained just what the team leader was now doing to the beautiful teacher.  Then Harmon Jones advised "Marcus .........................git yerself some good head .....................that'll shut her up!"       

        
Summer Session #2:

Back at the B-Balls Team hideaway after the first day of the 2nd Summer Session, Tyrone Frasier told his buddies "Damn, never thought I'd like having to go to summer school to improve a fuck'n grade so that I can play ball!  But fuckkkkkkk ..............................all I's did today was play with my BALLS and my fuck'n hardon that the sweet teach gave me!"  "I's took a snapshot of her at the end of class!  She didn't have a clue what I's was doing ..................thought I's was using my cell phone to make a call!  Take a look at this little sweetie, name's Mrs. Kilmore!  Damn, guys .....................we's gotta celebrate the end of summer like how we's partied with that purty Mrs. Cullins when the first session got done!" Tyrone advised.  As his cell phone was being passed around for the guys to get a look at the new beautiful teach at the high school, Tyrone added "Seeing her leaning up against her desk, all I could think about was us stripping her naked and getting her spread-eagled on her desk, feeling her naked body squirming under me to keep me from raping her!"            

    
With all in agreement that the beautiful new teacher should be the B-Balls Team 'mascot' for a day, Tyrone would get first dibs in raping the blond  beauty for having been the one to discover her.  They all decided that the last day of class would be the ideal time to pull their next gangbang caper, that way should she quit teaching at the school, only their clueless principal would be left wondering as to why another sudden departure.  So they planned on using the strategy that had worked so well at the end of the first summer session.  The question arose as to the possibility that she might not leave the classroom before departing the school, thereby not giving the guys the chance to sneak in though the unlocked window and surprising her upon her return.  That's when Tyrone suggested that should that occur, then one of the guys stop on by to tell Mrs. Kilmore that "Principal Grant wants to see her in his office!"  "That'll get her to go to the office, giving us the chance to sneak in and then git the beautiful bitch when she returns!" Tyrone advised. 

For 29 year old Ellen Kilmore, happily married now for five years and a cute little two year old boy, getting a job at Porterville High was a dream come true as it meant a pay raise along with a shorter drive each day.  Marrying her college sweetheart, surrendering her virginity to him while in college, Mark was the only man for her and forever.  The atmosphere was so nice at Porterville compared to schools in the surrounding districts, its buildings new and wired with high speed capacity, and her classroom was just perfect.  Brushing her hand over the top of her smooth solid wood desk, Ellen was quite impressed with the supplies equipment that Porterville offered, so much better than the old rusty metal desks at other schools.  She had hoped to take the summer off and take care of her son rather than sending him to the sitter's, but teach the summer session was part of the package that came with getting the position at Porterville High and it was a small price to pay to get the position.  That shiny polished solid wood desk was quite impressive as Ellen stroked the top of it, looking forward to having it and this classroom permanently assigned to her for the upcoming school year, but little did realize that the B-Balls Team had been admiring it too ......................with her naked atop of it!

For Ellen Kilmore, the five weeks of the second summer session had gone by quickly as she was also getting the classroom ready for to teach her first class of incoming freshmen when the first week of September came.  This being the last day of the summer session, she needed to determine what else would be needed to done for the upcoming school year.  As she looked about the classroom when the bell rang, she bid her summer school students goodbye as they headed on out of the room, Then a black student appeared in the doorway and politely advised "Ma'am, Principal Grant wants to see you in his office!"  "Thank you!" she responded and got up from her desk.  Getting the classroom key from her purse, Ellen put it in the small side pocket of her sweater, then went to close the far door before returning to lock the one at the front of the classroom.  With the classroom air conditioned and windows always shut locked, she had assumed they still were, not having seen Tyrone Frasier unlocking the farthest one in the back before class started when she had gone to the office to check her mail slot.

Getting to the school's office, learning that she had not been summoned to the principal's office, Ellen was puzzled but then chalked it off that the unknown student that had given her the message had probably gone to the wrong classroom to relay the message.  'He never did mention me by name, just Ma'am, so he was probably supposed to call another teacher!' Ellen surmised as she made her way down the hall to her classroom.  Ellen was unaware that her car had been hot-wired and driven out of the faculty parking lot, relocated to the street fronting the school, as security would then not see her car in the lot on the last drive through for the safety of teachers and staff.  At that very instant, as she neared her classroom, the last of the B-Balls Team was climbing through the unlocked window after having parked her car out on the street.  Opening the classroom door, turning to pull the door shut behind of her, Ellen was in a panic when a large hand was clamped over her mouth to keep her from screaming.  Pulled away from the doorway, she then saw a black teen pulling the door shut and locking it.  She then realized that there were more than two intruders in her classroom, students that she had seen in the hallways of the school, all big and black .....................members of the high school basketball team.                        
      
Then Ellen saw the familiar face of one of the students, that of Tyrone Frasier whom she had taught in the summer session as he needed to bring his grade up to a 'C', and the vile bastard was rubbing his dark muscular chest up against her bared breasts.  Her petite body tensed under student's when she felt his thick manhood bumping up against her in search of her most intimate spot.  To her horror, Ellen heard Tyrone's smirking as he taunted "Ya oughta be congratulated, Mrs. Kilmore!  Cause ain't ever been no teacher who could make me come to class each and everyday for five straight weeks!  Ohhhhh, Mrs. Kilmore ..................I's sure enjoyed coming to class everyday this summer!  Don't remember anything ya was teaching, but ya sure went and gave me a stiff hardon everyday!"  Ellen struggled as the bastard began a short forward pumping strokes of his hardon, obviously intent on getting it into her, then the bastard announced to his teammates that "Ya know, I's got jist the perfect award to give Mrs. Kilmore ..............................something that she gave a rise to each and everyday .............................my big black cock!"  Hearing the bastard's teammates laughing around her, Ellen struggled against her student, then her eyes widened in sheer horror as the bastard's black speared sank into the right spot.  "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ....................................................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ............................................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" came her muffled screams as Tyrone brutally sent his raping spear deep into her.  "Ohhhh, teach, yer one hell of a teacher!  Only now, I's gonna be yer teacher now ....................................gonna teach ya what fuck'n is all about!" the bastard gloated, thrusting all the way up into her, creating additional muffled screams "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ................................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"

Grimacing, biting down on the foul rag in her mouth, Ellen clenched her fists as her toes curled in trying to fight away the pain.  But instead of fingernails digging into the palm of her hands, Ellen found herself gripping two thick and sticky tubes of flesh, both of which began pulsating in her closed fists.  Hands closing around each of her fists, they began pulling and pushing at her, getting her to shuck at their erections.  Ankles held firmly down at the corners of her desk, Ellen then felt hard bars of flesh rubbing up against the soles of her feet, then up  her curled toes.  It was such an unspeakable horror for Ellen, held down upon the desk she taught at, being raped while handling two filthy black cocks and two more masturbating upon her curled toes.  "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn .................................nnnnnnnnnnn ..............................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" was all that she could get out from around the filthy pair of jockeys balled up in her mouth.  Going out of her mind, Ellen told herself that she had to live to see her son and husband again, that it couldn't get any worse.  But just seconds later, it did get worse ..................much worse, for the bastard who had stuffed his jockeys into her mouth had another means of keeping her from screaming.  Jockeys yanked out of her mouth, but before she could shut her mouth tightly, the bastard stuffed his erection in. 


As her vile summer session student slid his animal sized cock even deeper up into her, the bastard laughingly asked "That, teach, was yer first lesson .............................as ya can tell from the size of me ..........................it ain't no whiteboy's cock stuffing yer tight little pussy!"  Raping his beautiful teacher, Tyrone then had her take note that "Ya had better think twice about reporting this to the cops .........................cause once that whiteboy hubby of yers learns ya got to sample some black dick, he'll never want to touch ya again .................................nor any other whiteboy fer that matter ......................especially when they learned that got fucked bareback by black buck!  But if'n ya do, the cops and even that hubby of yers are gonna want to hear every little bitty detail of how's ya got grabbed in yer classroom .........................how ya's got stripped naked right on yer desk ........................and how ya's got raped by six black bucks!  And when ya's tell'em that when I's was raping ya ...................ya not only had yer hands full of cock, but yer mouth too!"   "Oh, Mrs. Kilmore ...............................................oh, sweetie ........................................ya've got a real snapper of a cunt .....................................yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Tyrone panted out as he raped in and out of his teacher's snug little cunny.

Raping his beautiful teacher, fucking his donkey-sized cock in and out of her tight slit, Tyrone then taunted her with "Lesson #2's a bit of a refresher course on what happens when ya have unprotected sex, jist like what was taught in middle school, only more advanced!  Not just text book talk, but an actual demonstration of having unprotected sex ...............................so how's ya liking the demonstration, teach?"  "Ohhhhh, teach .........................ohhhhhhhhhh, yeah ..............................ohhhhhhhhh, yeah!" Tyrone panted out as he slid his lengthy pole all the way in and out of her snug slit.   "Ohhhhh, yeah .............................and teach ....................this here demonstration shows ya what the guy shoots outta his erection ..........................the real thing ..................................real hot baby batter ............................yeah, heh, heh ...................hot black baby batter!" he chuckled.  "Ohhh, teach ....................here it comes .........................here it comes ..........................................I's gonna fill ya up with jizz ...............................my's hot baby batter!  Gonna knock ya up good!" he taunted, then his body tensed and shuddered above her as he exclaimed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ......................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..................here it ...............................cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmssssssssssssssssssssssss!  Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, shitttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt!"  And as Tyrone was still in spasms, ejaculating his slimy seed deep in her womb, he panted out "Lesson #3, teach ...................................a pair of black balls has more than double the cum of that hubby of yers .............................more potent too ...................................and I's willing to guarantee ya'll git knocked up ..................................or yer money back ......................heh, heh!  If'n we's don't see that little baby bump by the end of the year, the B-Balls Team will come back and give ya a little Christmas present!"

Ellen's body quivered as the vile student ejaculated his filthy mucous far in her body, inundating her fertile womb with his foul seed, feeling the heat of it it's acidity burning her innards.  The taunting by the student rapist of wanting to do his best in impregnating her with his baby certainly had Ellen shuddering in despair, but now she had more to worry about as the bastard standing above her head seemed determined to shove that thick manhood of his all the way down her throat.  There was nothing that Ellen could do as it was becoming more difficult to breathe, and she was devastated to hear the bastard pant out that "I's gonna cum, teach!  Gonna cum!  Uuuuuuuuuuughhhhhhh ........................................uggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh .......................................uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  It was just so hideous and so depraved, for in the process of the bastard shoving his dong down her throat, his contracting ball sac moved on down her forehead and were resting on her closed eyes.  Body quivered, then shuddered in horror as thick goo suddenly engulfed her throat and was flowing back into her gagging mouth.  As her body spasmed with her eyes rolling back in her head, from far away Ellen heard the male yell out "Trash can!"  Seconds later, cock pulled out of her gagging mouth, Ellen's head was turned to the left side as she began puking ..............................with sounds of loud her vomiting followed by the splattering of the foul liquid hitting the bottom of the metal trashcan.          

Shuddering in disgust as her fingers were pried open, Ellen could only sob in despair as her fingers were now being closed around different cocks of the B-Balls team members, the one in her left hand flaccid and drooping after just having spent itself in her mouth and throat.  Cock on her right foot also a bit flaccid and wet, for that one belonged to Tyrone, making it apparent that team members had just played musical chairs on her, moving to replace his teammate on his right.  And the bastard who had been rubbing his hardon on up against her left foot and toes had gotten up on her desk and was fitting himself to her, then she shivered as the bastard bent down to mouth her breasts and nipped at her nipples with sharp teeth, then the teen above her was trying to get her to open her mouth for him.  Having clenched her teeth tightly together to avoid having another foul tasting cock shoved into her mouth again, she heard the teen above her head tell his buddy "Lebron, give that tittie of hers a bite!"   "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeee ..............................!" she screamed out in pain as sharp uneven teeth bit down hard into her nipple, bu her scream was silenced as the teen above her head took the opportunity to shove his filthy cock into her mouth. 

And so it went for the next hour and a half, till each of the B-Balls team members had raped the beautiful teacher upon her desk and had gotten to pop his nuts off in her gagging mouth.   Lying naked on top of her desk after each had a turn with her, Ellen was in a dazed stupor after having been raped six times as well as having sucked of each of the bastards.  In the fog of what was happening, Ellen then heard one of the teens say "Get teach's chair over here, cause I's thought of a fun little game fer us!"  To her horror, Ellen was then being pulled from her desk and made to knell upon the cushion of her chair facing backwards, with her head over the backrest.  From the edge of the classroom wall, Ellen watched as three of her attackers were now sitting side-by-side on the desk where she would teach from.  With the chair in which she was in being pushed forward by two of the muscular teens, Ellen could not control its direction as the three teens on the desk chanted "C'mon over here to me, Mrs. Kilmore!  Come and suck my cock!"  To her horror, she was headed for the 6'9" center of the B-Balls team, the tallest and darkest one of them all.  "Come on over here to Jamal, teach!" she heard him say, then his long black arms were reaching out for her, fingers grabbing her by the hair and pulling her to the desk. 


With the thick strong fingers wound in her hair, Ellen found herself being made to bob her head up and down on the bastard's ebony cock that was jutting straight up into her face.  "Awwwww, teach ...................................ohhhhh, man .................................damn, yer becoming one good little cocksucker!  Awww, yeahhhhhh ........................................suck it ......................................suck it!  Ohhhhhhhhhhh ..........................................oh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...........................................gonna cum soon ......................................gonna cum real soooonnnnnnnn!" she heard Jamal wheeze out.  Unseen by Ellen, Team Captain Harmon Jones was approaching from the rear and giving Jamal hand and silent verbal signals, mouthing to Jamal "Let me know when yer gonna cum!"  And when it was that time, Jamal gave his buddy the nod and began pulling the beautiful teacher off his ready to pop cock.  Just as it was pulled from her mouth, Ellen let out a piercing "Eieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" as Harmon Jones grasped her trim hips tightly and shoved his jutting boner up into her virginal ass.  As she screamed and cried out in pain, the bastard Jamal began ejaculating right in her face. 

Thankful that her husband would be out drinking with the guys after work, that her son was with the grandparents for the night, Ellen barely managed to make the drive home.  Sobbing as she staggered into the master bath Ellen stripped off her clothing, then obtained a potent bottle of douche, praying that it was not already too late.  Under the spray of the hot shower,  Ellen dared not go to the police, fearing all the questions she'd be asked along with her husband finding out what had happened to her.  'I can't!  I just can't go to the police!  Tell them .....................tell John what those filthy bastards did to me ................raping me right on my desk ...............................sodomizing me ...................................forcing me to suck each of them off!'  And then she recalled that the so-called 'guarantee' that Tyrone had assured her of, that of celebrating Christmas with her if her belly wasn't swollen up with one of their bastard baby.  There was no way that she could nor would return to Porterville High, the so-called dream job for teachers.


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