Date: Fri, 24 Jun 2005 00:30:54 +0930
From: Suitman Five <suitmanfive@hotmail.com>
Subject: Ben's Exposure part 2

Ben was a worried about how things were going to go today. The night before
he had been at practice with the new team and he had been spotted perving on
the other guys.
When they saw his boner he had been taken outside and tied to the fence by
the ball with electrical cable ties. Harry had put one tie around his balls,
not so tight that it stopped the blood flow but tight enough that it
prevented a ball from being squeezed out. They took him out and pushed him
up against the chain link fence near the back road. Harry looped another tie
through the first and poked his gear through the fence with the tie then he
reached through Ben's legs and looped the tie to the wire one loop below his
balls. When the guys let Ben go he was on his toes, so when he dropped down
to flat feet, the wire he was draped over dug into the base of his dick and
pulled severely on his scrotum. He soon had a raging boner.

The guys left him there and it was not long later that a car full of girls
came and took pictures with a digital camera. They had obviously been tipped
off and Ben knew the pictures would soon be emailed around the town. How was
he going to face the taunts?

His friend Jake had come back later and cut him off the fence and gave him a
ride home. He suspected that when Jake was cutting him free from the fence
Jake had fondled his balls more than it was necessary to cut the cable tie
but nothing had been said and he wondered.

Anyway when Ben got to college he saw several girls look his way and giggle
together. He was sure the photos were all over. Jane went past and said,
"You got initiated last night. You certainly got excited. That is a mighty
fine boner you had."

Ben went instantly red and looked at the ground, but just then Jake came
around the corner. He saw Ben and rushed over. He through an arm around him
and calmly started to walk toward the hall like nothing was special.

"Oh I've been busy this morning," whispered Jake, "I have spreading the
story that you got hung out to dry in a team initiation. The story seems to
have gone down OK and the boys have not said anything about your boner in
the showers. Everyone is excited about the story of the team hazing. It's
such great gossip and no one seems to remember the real reason why the guys
took you out there."

Well it seemed that he had got past the worst part of the embarrassment
although he had still to cope with the taunts from friends and even those he
did not know. He was pleased that no one seemed to be suggesting he might be
gay so he was able to cope with the teasing. By the end of the day he was
laughing along with the others and a bit proud of the notoriety.

The following day at practice he expected things to go either one way or the
other. Either he would be shunned or he would be accepted. He made sure he
got there just in time to change after most of the others had left the
change room. Only Charlie and little Johnnie were in there and they were
more interested in talking about Charlie's new pickup. It was a dual cab so
it could take 5 people in the cabin with all their luggage in the tray.

Ben said "Hello" and they both replied with a laugh. Ben thought the laugh
was just a bit too hearty, and they looked at each other like there was
something up. But apart from that there was nothing special. They went out
to training and Ben hurriedly put his things in his bag and ran out after
them.

The coach was calling them all together to map out the plan for the night so
Ben quickly joined the group moving in alongside big Christian. He is a big
ball of muscle with a killer smile, enough to make Ben go weak at the knees.
Ben was so surprised when, as casually as you like, Chris put his arm around
Ben's shoulders and gave Ben one of those devastating smiles. Ben knew that
Chris often put his arm around a mate at a team meet and he thought it was
probably nothing special but his mind screamed at the thought that he must
be accepted by the team. He hardly heard what the coach was saying as he
stood there feeling the warmth of the body next to him, drinking the manly
aroma.

Then they got underway and through the practice Ben noticed that there
seemed to be a slightly different attitude to him. The week before he was
definitely a new boy and he was often ignored in the plays that he was
trying to learn. This week they were much more aware of his presence and
when he accomplished some complex manoeuvre he was more likely to get a word
of support. Jake even patted him on the buttocks as he ran past at one
stage.

"Way to go!" he cried as he gave Ben a quick pat. Ben was feeling more
relaxed and he was sure he had passed some sort of test. He put a lot of
effort in the practice and was feeling dry so at a break in activity he
dropped to go to the water fountain. Tom was there ahead of him and so he
waited for the gorgeous hunk to get a drink first. When it was Ben's turn
Tom stayed really close and spoke to him quietly so that no one else could
hear. As he drank Ben could feel the heat coming from Tom's body and his
aroma was making a swelling in Ben's shorts. He stayed bent over so that it
would not show.

"That time on the fence got us some great creds with the girls. They loved
the pictures and some got right horny so it worked for the boys. Karen said
that you have a great dick and that it must be nearly as big as mine. She
said she envied me seeing you in the shower. I told her to get knotted but
she only laughed. Anyway the guys have decided to accept you into the team
but we need to give you a real initiation. The fence episode has given us an
idea." With that he gave Ben a saucy leer and ran off to the group.

For the rest of the practice, Ben was intrigued. The lads seemed genuinely
friendly but he could now detect that something was cooking and that he was
the focus of the interest. He was wondering what Tom meant by the idea that
came from the fence episode. Were they going to tie him to the fence again
so that his dick pressed down on the wire, pulling on his balls and causing
a raging boner? Or did they have some other idea?

After the practice they trooped of into the shower as usual and there was
plenty of horseplay. There was towel slapping and ball grabbing and whoops
and yells. Several times guys said not to get a boner of you'll be cable
tied to the fence. Ben hesitated in the shower for the rest to leave, hoping
they would forget Tom's idea but no such luck. When he had dried and came
into the main locker room most of the guys were dressed and none had left.
Worst of all, his locker door was open and Jake was stuffing Ben's clothes
into the bag he had brought his sports gear in.

Harry called, "You rode your bicycle today, didn't you?" Ben had so he
nodded, wondering what that meant.

Harry called to Jake, "Leave his trainers out." A hoot went up from the
boys. Ben was sure that Jake's pants were tenting so whatever they had in
mind was exciting him. Ben took a quick look around the room and he could
see that Jake was not alone.

Jake pulled out the shoes and the socks from the bag. "Put them on."
Christian said, taking the towel and giving it to Jake. That went into the
bag as well.

It was then he noticed that Harry had things in his hand and among them were
cable ties. He wondered if the fence was back in the picture as he took the
shoes that Luke handed to him. Ben's dick began to twitch. Luke was fairly
short and that made his horse dick seem even longer in the shower. Several
times Ben had tried to put himself in a position where he could see Luke's
snake sway as they mucked around in the shower. He had fairly small balls,
unlike Chris whose balls were legendary. Even the girls knew about them but
then the bulge they made in his shorts was not easy to miss.

"Come on", said Tom, "Let's go and find the bike." He grabbed one of Ben's
arms and Johnnie grabbed the other and they joined a general exodus outside
into the dusk. Jake carried Ben's bag in the rear of the group. By this time
Ben had quite a swinger between his legs.

Ben had left his bike leaning on the side of the locker room so that it
would be easy to get after practice. They took him over to it but stopped
beside it. Then Tom spoke to the group.

"Ben seemed to get real excited giving the girls a show on the fence. Just
lucky Karen got Anna to bring her camera. She got real horny when she got
the pictures and I had a great Saturday night." With that he thrust his
pelvis forward several times. A cheer went up from the guys. "Some of you
guys got lucky too. Well it got around that it was Ben's initiation. But we
decided that no one is going to decide what we do for an initiation. So we
are going to give him an initiation tonight! Harry, get the ties. If Ben
enjoys having the girls seeing his boner, we'll give him something really to
enjoy."

Harry rushed forward with his bundle and pulled out one tie. He gave the
rest to Charlie to hold and grabbed Ben's balls and gave them a squeeze. Ben
winced and the guys laughed. Ben tried to stop it but his dick was already
swollen and lengthened and now it started to rise. This caused hoots and
whistles. Ben was embarrassed but at the same time he felt thrilled by
showing off. Then Harry looped the tie around Ben's balls like the other
time, not tight enough to stop the blood flow but snug enough that no amount
of pushing would get even one of his balls free. Ben thought this was going
like the fence episode. He felt another stirring in his dick and it rose
almost to full stretch. Before he could think of something else to force his
dick down, Johnnie call out so everyone would notice. Johnnie was right next
to him and holding his arm and the physical contact with Johnnie and Tom on
his arms and Harry playing with his balls was too much.

"He's wooded up!" cried Johnnie to the hoots of the team. Ben thought that
embarrassment should make his dick go down but the more they concentrated on
his predickament, the harder it got.

Harry took a long flexible plastic band and another tie from Charlie,
threading a tie through the loop on the end of the band. Then he fixed the
tie to one handle bar of Ben's bike.

"What's that thing?" asked Jake indicating the band.

"It's a dropper. We use them to hold a loom of cables down from the floor
above in the ceiling space where there are false low ceilings. They come in
different lengths. We want Ben to be able to reach the brakes and stuff."

He put a similar band on the other handlebar. While this was happening, Luke
had taken a longer cable tie and was threading it under the bike seat, over
the support rails. Tom pulled Ben close to the bike. Luke and Jake took hold
of the bike and held it firm. Tom said,

"Get on the bike." Wearing just his shoes and socks and a cable tie around
his balls under a raging boner, Ben got on the bike with the help of Tom and
Johnnie while the two others held it firm. Then Harry took the long tie on
the seat and threaded it through the one around Ben's balls and joined it
together pulling it to make a loop that was not really restrictive but
together with the loop around his balls he was tied to the bike.

Then Harry took another tie, threaded it through the other end of the band
that was fixed to the handle bar and then attached the tie around Ben's
wrist. He did the same with the other wrist and the other handle bar. He
produced a cable cutter and snipped off the loose ends of the ties. Ben was
securely fixed to the bike in three places, loosely at the wrists and firmly
by the balls, stark naked except for shoes and socks and with a boner that
was so tight it hurt.

Tom addressed the group. "We know that Jake cut him off the fence before he
had been there too long so tonight we are going to stay with Jake to make
sure Ben has the time to get home. Ben you are going to ride your bike home
like that. We know your parents are away for the week so you will be able to
get inside and cut yourself free without them seeing. We'll drop your bag
off before we take Jake for a nice game of pool. This will be a great
initiation." Lots of cheers. "We'll make sure that we get to decide what is
an initiation to the team and what is not."

Ben was horrified and thrilled at the same time. He was pleased that they
seemed to accept him. There seemed to be no bad feelings. Every one was
laughing and shouting wild comments. Some were about the size of his dick
which he knew was bigger than Toms, despite what he said. It was probably
bigger than anyone's except for Luke's. His balls were nice oval orbs with
skin pulled smooth over them at the moment. But Ben was worried how he was
going to get home in the nude. He lived clear over the other side of town in
the poorer part on the other side of the river. He could go through the back
streets part of the way but there was no avoiding the bridge. He would have
to ride across the bridge and it was likely that there would be cars about
even at dinner time.

Harry turned on his bike lights. Then Tom gave him a pat on the buttocks and
cried "Off you go! Take that prong out onto the street. It will make a great
display for the girls if they happen to see you."

Johnnie pushed him forward so he had to grab the handle bars to avoid
falling off. Then he was thrust along and he quickly got his feet on the
pedals and he was away. To the cheers and catcalls of the team he pedalled
out of the gate and down the road. He was intrigued about the comment Tom
made about the girls. Perhaps this time he was not going to tell them what
was happening.

Ben pedalled along the road by the sports field and crossed the main road
when there was a gap in the traffic. He thought that he got through without
being seen. He pedalled down a side road and then between rows of houses,
people inside and the lights on. The thrill of possibly getting caught
excited him and he kept on through the back streets hoping not to meet cars.
When he came around a corner he saw two hunky guys in running shorts jogging
towards him. They stopped to look and one whistled. The other called out,

"Did you lose a bet?" Ben replied, "Yes, and I have to ride all the way
home."

The whistler called out, "Great boner man. You sure are game." Ben thought
they probably could not see the ties and so he pedalled on before they
caught on.

He knew that he had to cross Morphett Road as he lived on the other side.
The best place was at the bridge. He had to cross the river and the bridge
was the only place in miles. But that would mean going along at least that
part of Morphett Road. He wound his way along until he reached Riverside
Drive near the bridge so that he could approach the main road from the cover
of roadside trees. At this time of night most people would be home for
dinner and there was a chance he could dash across and then veer off up into
the riverside park. He stopped by the last tree, breathing quickly with
anticipation and holding on to the trunk, not easy with limited freedom in
his hand. Though he did not notice, his dick had gone soft again and was
just resting on his balls.

The only cars in sight disappeared over the bridge and hearing no others
coming, he launched out onto the approach to the bridge. He pedalled as
quickly as he could, sitting down, and he got half way across before he
heard a car coming from behind. If he pushed hard he thought he could just
make the other side and turn off the road onto the grassy rise and climb up
the slope into the park. As he neared the end the car lights were all around
him. He swung the wheel onto the grass and instinctively went to stand up to
power up the slope.

He felt like his balls were being ripped off, he had forgotten the tie
around his balls in the panic to escape. He was jerked back onto the seat
and his left hand automatically went to grab his balls. Another error. That
caused the dropper to spin the handle bar around and the front wheel went
sideways. The bike jack knifed and rolled over. Ben and the bike came down
in a tangle on the grass. It was lucky it happened there where the grass
cushioned his fall. The car quickly pulled over to the side and an elderly
woman got out of the drivers side and a guy about nineteen from the
passenger side. They rushed up to him.

"Are you all right?" she asked. "Why are you in the nude?" she added taking
in the display of young masculinity.

"Come on", the young man said, "Let's get you up." He took Ben's hand and
attempted to lift it but it would not come far because of the tie. There was
nothing for it. Ben had to offer some explanation and he decided the truth
was best.

"A team initiation prank. They've tied me to the bike by the balls and I
can't get up" The lady looked at his balls in the dark and she felt for the
ties with her hand to see what she could do.

"Granny!!" shouted the hunk, shocked by his grandmother's action. "Leave his
balls alone."

"We have to get him free." she explained feeling around, looking for a
connector or some point where the tie could be undone. The stimulation
provided by granny fiddling around his balls and the scent of the hunk who
was trying to lift him up was too much and he sprung an instant boner.

"You can't undo them. You have to cut them off." he explained. "If you get
me up, I can ride home. My parents are away for the week but I'll be OK if I
can somehow cut the ties. It's going to be difficult getting into our
workshop to get a cutter."

Granny was more interested in what she was holding. "He's a randy devil Ky.
He's just like your grandfather used to be at this age; gets a stiffy at the
slightest provocation. And a pretty big one it is too." mused granny.

"Geesus Granny! What are you doing?" shouted Ky, amazed at granny's
openness. He squatted alongside Ben, wrapped his arms tightly around him and
pushed himself up like a weightlifter, lifting Ben and the bike together to
an upright position.

"We can't get you in the car strapped to the bike like that and we don't
have any cutter with us. Granny was just bringing me home from gymnastics. I
could get a cutter from her house. Grandpa used to use things like that and
there will be one in the workshop. Where do you live?"

"Right out on the edge of town, on Meadow Avenue," he explained.

"I know that. I've cut the lawns at number 34." said Ky.

"I live almost across the street at number 37, the one on its own, backing
on to the farm." Ben explained.

"Yes, I remember. Well, you get going and I'll go get a cutter and meet you
there. Granny leave his balls alone."

"I was holding them against the seat while you lifted him so they would not
get stretched or squashed as the bike swung." she explained.  Perfectly
reasonable idea but it did nothing to take the pressure off Ben's boner.
Ky's arms around his chest, his face so close he could smell Ky's aroma and
granny holding both his balls and the seat; he did not stand a chance.

He noticed that Ky was not looking at his face but at his dick and he
thought he could see Ky's track pants tenting. He wondered if Ky would come
back but hoped he did. Ky moved around to help Ben get started and as he
did, the bulge brushed Ben's thigh and he was sure. That bulge covered a
rigid pole in Ky's groin. Ben wanted to stay with Ky but he was being pushed
along by Ky's calloused gymnasts hand on his arse. and he had to put his
feet on the pedals and start to ride. Just as he was taking off he felt Ky's
hand slip and one finger went deep into his crack.

Was it his imagination or did Ky mean to push the tip of his finger against
Ben's hole? It was just a fleeting thrust then it was over and Ben was
climbing up the grass bank and into the riverside park. It had got Ben
excited and as he settled himself down to ride home his dick was rigid and
impatient for attention. He found that he could slide back a little and his
balls would be gently tugged. Then sliding forward and leaning a little he
could put a stimulating pressure on the base of his dick. Working back and
forth he was increasing the pressure in his dick. It was getting so urgent
that he had trouble continuing to work the pedals and work his dick at the
same time. He was panting quickly as the tension was building. His balls
churned with excitement and he lifted himself from the seat tugging on his
scrotum. Then he pushed forward and down, putting all his weight on his
dick. The muscles in his dick clamped tight and he began to spasm. First one
white spurt of fluid shot up and snaked down to the ground. Then another
followed the first. All the time Ben worked the base of his dick on the
seat. And then the third spurt and four, and about six in all. Ben went all
weak and wobbly. If he was not riding along a wide path in the park he would
have probably crashed. Fortunately not much cum ran don his dick as it was
swaying in the wind. He could not reach it with his hand to wipe himself so
the little that there was would just have to dry there. The weather was warm
and dry so in a few minutes there was nothing to see.

He rode out of the park on the other side and entered the residential
streets. A couple of cars passed him. He just kept his head down and tried
to pretend everything was normal. As a pickup rolled past him going the
other way, a guy about twenty looked out of the window and shouted,

"Faggot! Get some clothes on!"

Ben wished he could. He did not want to have to cope with louts with his
hands tied, literally. To his horror he heard the pickup do a U-turn behind
him and it came back. He was glad his dick had shrunk down. It was lying
over his balls which were tied together underneath making a big enough mound
as it was. What was he going to do if they stopped? His mind went into
overdrive thinking of bashing and rape. As the vehicle came alongside the
passenger leaned out with a sports drink bottle with a plastic tube through
the stopper. He roared with laughter as he gave Ben a long squirt aiming
first at Ben's face and then at his dick. The driver revved the engine and
away they rushed. He had trouble seeing for second, till he blinked the
water from his eyes. What a relief! They seemed content to squirt him and
leave.

A few more cars passed him one with girls in. They took a picture of him but
he did not know them so he hoped that picture would not get around his
friends. That made his dick thicken so he tried to concentrate on riding to
make it go down again. He was getting less uptight about being seen stark
naked as long as he could keep a floppy dick. Soon he was coming along his
own street.

He hoped to see Ky in his grandmother's car but there was no-one around.
Perhaps Ky would not come like he said. He turned into the drive and rode
around the back. He remembered that the cutters were in the workshop and he
realised he had a problem. The land sloped down away from the road and there
was a small staircase up to the back door. He had to take the bike with him
up the stairs while still tied to the seat. It took some doing and he nearly
fell sideways a couple of times. The tie around the seat was cutting into
his sack now and beginning to hurt. He managed to slip a bit and crush them
at one stage. The pain was mixed with the exertion of getting up the stairs.

When he got to the top he realised he was stuck. With the front wheel
between him and the door and no room to turn the bike around, there was no
way he could reach the door. It was hard enough getting up the slope pushing
forward, supporting the bike and not getting his balls stretched or ripped
off. He was afraid that he would overbalance going backwards and crash in a
heap down the stairs.

While he was standing there wondering what to do he heard a car come into
the drive. He hoped it was Ky. Soon he heard a voice call out and he
recognised Ky's voice so he called Ky around the back. When he rounded the
corner of the garage, Ky said,

"What are you doing up there?"

"Trying to get into the garage where our workshop and tools are. I can't get
to the door or open it with the front wheel in the way. And I can't get back
down. I think I'd fall"

"Let me get up there with you. I'll help you down and then get a cutter. We
could not find Grandpa's." With that he came up the stairs alongside Ben and
held onto his arm to steady him. He put his other hand on Ben's buttocks to
support him down. They managed to get almost down when Ben's foot slipped on
the step and he fell back, pulling the bike with him. Ky pushed on Ben's
arse to stop him going further down and again the middle finger pushed into
his crack, quite roughly this time, the tip jagging on his opening. Ky
realised where his finger was but did not move it as he was supporting Ben's
weight. His arse crack was moist from perspiration from riding and his
finger slipped a bit, just sliding into the hole.

"Sorry about that. I didn't mean it said Ky. It's just that I'm holding up
your weight." He said with some embarrassment.

"Don't worry about it. You're saving me from collapsing in a heap and
perhaps injuring my balls. I do not want them ripped off. Any way, well
...it's quite nice."

Ky looked straight at Ben eyes. His head was already pretty close and Ben
could feel Ky's breath on his face. They stared at each other for a while.
Then KY moved his mouth to Ben's and they began to kiss passionately. Ky
pushed his finger in deeper while still supporting Ben's weight.

And the  rest is history.