This story is purely fiction and imagination.  I'm not responsible for your
actions!  Jeans without underwear are easily stained by pre-cum or cum! 
And so beware!

   Mark found himself in thick concrete, he could not sleep.  He tried too
but he never could.  The vibrators bought him to the edge.  He held on
countless number of times.  It was pure agony, the boys cock throbbed away
inside the cement!  Mark couldn't move a muscle.  By the second day Mark
had managed to hold back the raging orgasm which knew would be his last. 
Uncle Jay visited Mark to give him food and remove his shit bag.  Uncle Jay
only had a vicious smile and did not speak a word.  Time went by as Mark
found himself holding a huge orgasm that had built up.  He knew it has been
only 5 days.  Mark began to realize the fact that he would never make it to
six months like this.  He knew he was going to die.  Tears began to roll
down the boys eyes has he wanted to live but now there was no way out but
death.  He wanted to see his friends once more but he couldn't.  Mark began
to go back in time.  He remembered his parents, the fun times he had with
his friends, all the orgasms, the games and the fun they had.  He
remembered how he had his first orgasm, he remembered rubbing himself
through his boy shorts, he remembered how good it felt.  He felt the
orgasm, he felt going over the edge.  Mark remembered his first orgasm!  He
felt it!  He was cumming now in reality.  The belt started to beep as Mark
shot globs of cum into those cum stained skin tight jeans!  The machine
started to pour concrete, Mark knew it was over.  The concrete neared his
mouth and covered it.  It reached for his nose and finally Mark was unable
to breathe.  Mark struggled as his final waves of the orgasm ended.  He
reached for the feeding tube and swallowed it as the concrete covered his
eyes and head completely.  Mark felt relieved, he was still able to breathe
through the feeding tube.  Hours later Mark felt the heat of the cement. 
He held on.  His cock was again hard and this time Mark let go into another
orgasm and another.  Mark was soon exhausted but he just let go.  The boy
was having orgasms every 30 minutes.  He could hear the foot steps coming
down.  Though his ears were covered in concrete Mark could hear it through
the tubes air flow.  "Well, well, well, looks like someone lost his load!"
said Uncle Jay.  As the rest of the four boys came down to the basement. 
"Well boys, your friend Mark lost it, but against my rules he hasn't died!
He is still breathing inside!" said Uncle Jay as the boys looked at the
huge cement block in shock.  "Right, now, since he is suppose to die we
should cap that tube right boys?" asked Uncle Jay but the boys didn't
answer.  "Do you want him to live?  Boys?" asked Uncle Jay as the boys
nodded "Yes".  "Well, its too late for that now Ha ha" said Uncle Jay as he
walk to the cement block and held Mark.

   Just then Danny realized the situation.  His friend was going to die
now. Danny couldn't take it anymore.  Danny took the wise decision of his
life.  He jumped Uncle Jay as he reached for the cap that would cap Mark's
breathing tube.  Mark immediately grabbed the controller Uncle Jay had and
threw it away out of his reach.  Dean and Derek instantly responded, Dean
grabbed two pairs of handcuffs that hang on the tools rack as Derek and
Mark held down the violently squirming Uncle Jay.  "You boys are making the
biggest mistake of your bloody lives!" Screamed Uncle Jay as Dean managed
to cuff Uncle Jays arms.  The boys then proceeded to cuff his legs putting
a cuff end through the arms cuffs effectively hogtieing the violent Uncle.
He squirmed as the boys proceeded to attack him with their feet kicking him
hard.  Then Uncle Jay started to smile.  The boys were confused.  Then
Danny remembered the video uploading if they didn't report.  Danny grabbed
the controller and noticed that the fall and the struggle had broken it in
two as Danny grabbed it one part of the controller fell on the floor. 
Uncle Jay began to struggle violently again in an upset mood which
confirmed Danny that the electronic control Uncle Jay had over them was
over.  Danny smiled at Uncle Jay saying "Your fucked now!"

   Derek grabbed the set of keys hanging from Uncle Jay's jeans belt as
Dean and Danny lifted the heavy man on to the strapping bed.  They slowly
un-cuffed the legs as Uncle started to struggle violently shouting "You
bastards!" The three boys managed to man handle the Uncle and strapped him
on to the bed.  Uncle Jay's hard cock was clearly visible through his tight
jeans as it throbbed.  Danny got a vibrator from the desk and bought it
close to Uncle Jay.  He was neutral.  Then Danny turned it on and held it
to his throbbing cock.  Uncle Jay was silent his eyes opened wide.  Seconds
later he started to squirm uncontrollably.  He screamed "Stop it!  Stop it!
Nooooooooooooooooooo" but Danny holds it on.  "Please boys, don't make me
cum, please don't make me cum" sobbed Uncle Jay.  Danny then stops.  Uncle
Jay gasps as he calms down.  ".  He explains "I haven't cum for the last 45
years, I've always had a self-controlled chastity life, there is 45 years
pack of spunk in my balls, please don't let me lose it all" sobbed Uncle
Jay.

   Danny, Derek and Dean looked at each other in confusion and realized why
this man was having such a fantasy.  "Ok, we don't want to make you cum,
just tell us how to get rid of these jeans and devices" tells Danny to the
Uncle.  "There are spare controllers upstairs in my bedside cupboard" says
Uncle Jay as Derek rushes away with the keys.  Few minutes later Derek
comes back with a controller.  He attempts to disable it but it asks for a
finger print which he forcefully obtains from the Uncle.  All the belts
make a loud beep including Mark's who was inside the concrete block.  The
vibrators stop and Mark breathes loud to recover from the array of orgasms.
The three boys next observe the cement blocked Mark who is trapped inside.
Derek finds what are to be motorized brick hammers which were at the corner
of the basement.  The horny cock boys with their cocks throbbing in their
tight jeans for the next four hours hammered through the cement block
breaking off large pieces at once, and then Mark is finally freed.  Happy
to be together the boys immediately try to strip out of the jeans but they
are unable too.  Danny grabs the vibrator and heads back to Uncle Jay and
keeps it on his crouch.  "No no no!!  Don't do it!!  You have to enter a
code to unlock the belt." Says Uncle Jay as Derek hands over the controller
to Danny.  "What's the code?" asks Danny "134346" replies Uncle Jay.  At
once the belts beep again and unlock themselves.  The four boys immediately
get rid of the belts from their jeans.  "What about the upload?" asks Derek
"It stopped at the first deactivation" says Uncle Jay.  Finally the boys
are free.  With Uncle Jay cuffed and strapped in, the boys head upstairs
for the beat off of their life time.

   The boys move up to the living area and lie on the floor.  "Who's gonna
make me cum in these jeans hints Danny as Derek jumps in and starts to rub
Danny through his jeans.  Danny in return starts to rub Derek through his
jeans as Mark rubs Dean through his.  Minutes later the Danny explodes in
his tight jeans and so does Derek, each of the boys slip into orgasms that
lasts for minutes on end.  The boys furious about their happiness blows
themselves off 5 times before they are satisfied.  The boys slips off their
cum soaked jeans and decide to stay nude.  Derek stumbles through Uncle
Jay's house and finds stashes of cash.  Mark searches Uncle Jay's laptop to
find that he has a saving of nearly 12 million dollars.  Mark finds the
password's written inside a book in his drawer.  The boys get around Mark
as he transfers equal shares within the boys.  Derek stumbles upon foreign
remittance bonds totaling up to 9.5 million dollars addressed to Danny by
his dad.  He also finds Uncle Jay's Diary which Danny starts to read.  He
reads the day that his mom and dad died it read "4th Feburary 1995 : The
boy will finally now be mine" Danny is angry now!  Danny reads back to the
days before "3rd February 1995 : I watched him beat off in his bed, what
does my brother know!  Boys shouldn't be allowed to cum!  My brother
doesn't even care.  He is an idiot, today is going to be Danny's last beat
off for the rest of his life, he would be mine tomorrow.  I'll make sure
off that"

   Danny's face turned red, the others also saw what Danny just read. 
Danny was really angry.  He got up and dashed off to the basement.  "Oh
shit" said Derek as the rest of the boys ran after Danny.  The basement lit
up in words as the sounds of metal pounding body echoed the air.  "You
fucking bastard!  You mental faggot!  Sick fuck" shouted Danny as Uncle Jay
was pounded with a 1 inch metal pipe by him.  Derek immediately grabbed
Danny and pulled him away.  Uncle Jay was speechless more of screaming in
pain.  Danny wrestled through Derek and grabbed the small remote eggs and
using straps available and attaches 6 bullet vibrators on Uncle Jay's cock
bulge.  "45 years of cum you said?  You will lose it all now" said Danny as
he pulled a lever that tilted the table to a horizontal position.  "Noooo!!
Danny!  Forgive me!  Don't do this to me!  I'm sorry I killed your parents!
I'm deserving of death, not this!  Please Danny you have no idea of how
much of self control it took to hold these 45 years!!  Nooo Danny!! 
Please!!" begged Uncle Jay as Danny mercilessly activated the remotes of
the bullets.  All Uncle Jay could do was squirm and squirm.  For nearly 30
minutes Uncle Jay held on.  Danny kept increasing the speed.  And it
finally reached level 16 max.  The end was near but Uncle Jay held on. 
Danny then took a vibrator and strapped it on to the existing straps and
placed it on full.  That was it.  Uncle Jay couldn't hold it in anymore. 
He could feel the orgasm building as he neared the point of no return and
time seem to stop as 45 years worth of cum blew into the tight jeans,
painful at first but in an extremely pleasurable endless loop his body
thrust out jets of cum which some even managed to shoot out through the
fabric of his jeans landing on the floor.  Uncle Jay was out of control;
his entire body pulsed like a fish out of the water for over 40 minutes as
the vibrators continued to give his mind the signals of arousal.  Finally
the batteries of the draining bullets slowed them down but the electronic
one continued.  Danny, Derek, Dean and Mark were shocked to see the orgasm
of Uncle Jay.  Derek handed over another two electronic vibrators to Danny
to which he attached to Uncle Jay's cum soaked crouch.  Uncle Jay was still
hard as soon as he recovered from the first orgasm he was speechlessly
taken to another and another.  The boys especially Danny enjoyed what was
happening to Uncle Jay.  "Let's go upstairs and find some fresh clothes"
said Danny as they left Uncle Jay in an land of orgasm after orgasm.

   The boys found nothing more than nylon soccer shorts and jeans in the
house.  Given they hated the tightness of the jeans they decided to go for
the soccer shorts but they failed to find any underwear inside the house so
they decided to wear them without it.  The house was huge and had eight
rooms with attached bathrooms.  The boys decided to use them and spend time
in them before they got into their new clothes after many many months. 
Hours later Danny finished first and ran down to inspect Uncle Jay.  The
vibrators were still at him with him shooting blanks in the orgasms.  Uncle
Jay had lost it all.  He stood their speechless and helpless.  The jeans
were soaked from the crouch to the end of both legs which dripped semen on
the floor.  Danny noticed his legs were shaking he was drained dry as the
vibrators bought him to another orgasm.  Danny touched the power off
switches but remembering what he did to his parents, him, and his friends
he left them on for him to suffer in pleasure as he went back up the stairs
dressed in shiny soccer shorts and nylon t-shirt without underwear and with
a clear ass crack, he looked at Uncle Jay, he kept looking forward as yet
another orgasm engulfed him, Danny saw tears rolling down the man's eyes.
But Danny knew he deserved it.  He locked the door and left him for the
night.

   The boys had pure enjoyment that night.  They ordered pizza and played
games on an old Playstation.  They watch TV and channels they liked.  Danny
lost a bet predicting the end of the movie they never seen and was man
handled, teased, edged and cum blown inside the silky soccer shorts by the
other three boys.  All the other boys lost their loads in their shorts
seeing his orgasm.  The boys in their wet shorts slept hugging each other
on the floor.  Derek didn't forget to lock the door.

   Early next morning Danny awoke, with the other boys who were eagerly
awaiting to see the predicament of Uncle Jay.  Danny opened the door and
went down.  As they entered Uncle Jay entered into another orgasm.  He was
washed totally; he was hanging on the straps.  Danny pressed the stop
buttons and pulled the lever that bought the table back into the horizontal
position.  Uncle Jay closed his eyes and fell into sleep.  They removed the
straps and cuffed his hands.  They undid his legs and removed him from the
table and carried him to the basement bath room.  Derek removed his cum
soaked jeans to find the insides covered with thick globs of cum crusted
cubes of cum that had dried up inside his balls in his 45 years of denial.
Uncle Jays visibly huge balls were now small and tiny.  The boys washed the
man and dried him.  They took him out naked and placed him on the strapping
table and strapped him in.

   Next day Uncle Jay was awoken from his slumber.  He was greeted by the
boys in soccer shorts.  The sight of the boys made his cock throb in the
air.  "Sign this document" said Danny.  In fear of what is to come Uncle
Jay signed the letter without question.  "Now we own you, your Gold, this
house and even your car" said Danny, Uncle Jay was not to be surprised by
this.  "Your greatest fantasy was to never orgasm right Uncle Jay?" asked
Mark.  Nodded Uncle Jay, "Well we have just the thing for you" continued
Mark as he pointed at the huge device in the corner of the basement.  Uncle
Jay knew what it was.  It was the penis pumping milking station.  Danny and
Dean pushed it next to Uncle Jay.  Danny proceeded to follow the
instruction book as he inserted the pipe into Uncle Jay's anus that would
take care of his shit.  And tube to his penis and afterwards the penis pump
from the machine.  Derek inserted the nasal feeding tubes to Uncle Jay. 
Finally Danny set the machine to "Milk when hard" and turned it on. 
Immediately the machine activated as Uncle Jay minutes later cummed, and
his cock became flaccid.  "So Uncle, you will never be hard!  You will
always cum if you are!  You can never hold anything inside ever again! 
Sounds heart breaking isn't it?" asked Danny Uncle Jay didn't reply. 
"Don't worry the machine will provide you all the food and water needed to
keep you alive for the rest of your days.  We will take care of you!  Ha
ha" laughing the boys left Uncle Jay alone in the basement and locked it.
They could hear Uncle Jay crying.  He would never live his fantasy again.

   The four boys found great jobs nearby, they would never wear underwear.
They would play games at work and sometimes cum in their pants during work
but they now had the freedom to wear long tshirts to cover themselves in
public or take extra ones.  They never gave up on jeans.  Danny still likes
to cum in tight jeans at work.  They would sometimes wear remote bullets
(Vibrators) to work and make each other cum in their pants or jeans.  The
Youthful deserved life was theirs.  They had all the money in the world. 
And they were educationally qualified to be millionaires themselves.  The
town's people found them to be the richest people in town, who looked after
their bedridden old Uncle very well, very well indeed.  They enjoyed their
life in freedom for a long time to cum and cum.

   This story ends here.  But I will surely be back with more stories in
the same exciting form.  All websites are allowed to take this story and
publish it.  This was more or less a story that had a flow and one of my
big ones.

   THE END

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