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« on: November 27, 2005, 05:55:11 PM »

Well after that first blow job things didn't go my way and if I tried even touching him he'd get violent. Then Stefan moved to a larger bedsit where the landlord didn't like anyone living there but the tenant so it became a bit tiresome avoiding the landlord. I managed to get a job out of Dublin but as we were off over Xmas decided to spend the festive period with someone I really cared about so I arrived at the bedsit fairly early Xmas eve. Stefan said we had to celebrate so off to a pub we went. Well some pints of beer and numerous whiskies later thought we'd better be off but he was well on his ear and started stopping cars in the street before going up to the cathedral and preaching to the congregation. I was so embarrassed I had gone back to the bedsit and got in through the window. The Gardai eventually brought him back whereupon he passed out. I thought this would be a good time to play with his gorgeous dick again and I was really enjoying the slightly salty taste of piss amd smegma on his dick when he started becoming aroused. The head of his dick turned a reddish purple colour and thickened up. It was about 7 in long and he started thrusting it into my  mouth so hard I started gagging and tried to pull out but he just grabbed my head and forced me to swallow and this time came in my mouth.I was in heaven for a few minutes and then he started getting violent, punching the mirror and then attacking me. I was bewildered and didn't want to fight although i was stronger than him. He threw me out the bedsit and I had to go to the same hostel I met him in for Xmas. It wasn't too bad - a Donegal lad had loadsa beer and a Spanish lad made us all a paelle for Xmas lunch and then Stefan phoned and apologised and came and saw me...(to be contd)
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