Date: Sat, 21 Aug 2004 20:53:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jimmy Storie <jimmy97_97@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Roommate's Brother and His Dog Buddy

	This is a little introduction to this story.  I had
moved from back east to Vancouver to go to school.  I
found a one bedroom apartment off campus but didn't
realize just how expensive things were and realized at
once I needed a roommate.  I was eighteen, five six,
dark short hair, hazel eyes and I worked out at the
gym so was in decent shape.  I was also gay.  I put a
notice up on the notice board along with my phone
number.  That night when I got home I got a few phone
calls and decided to interview them.  The first was a
nice enough guy but he seemed to be so picky about
everything and figured he would be a neat freak.  I
didn't need that in my life.  After three more guys a
man twenty came around.  He was about six one or two,
slim, blonde, blue eyes, swimmers build.  His name was
Matthew.  We hit it off as soon as we met.  I wanted
to be honest so told him I was gay.  I told him if
there was a problem then we would just end the
interview then and there.  He said he wasn't gay but
it didn't bother him.  He had a girlfriend and was
actually trying to save up for his wedding two or
three years in the future.
	I told Matthew I would gladly sleep in the living
room if he found sharing the bedroom with a gay man
difficult.  He said no problem there were twin beds
and no need to sleep on the coach.  I had to admit the
first while I found it difficult sleeping in the same
room with a great looking guy who was totally
straight.  But I soon forgot about Matthew being
straight and we became buddies.  We didn't do much
together he was at school, working or at his
girlfriends.  Three years rolled by faster than I
expected.  I was finished school and begun my first
real job at the city hall as a drafter.  Matthew had
finished school also and was now preparing for his up
coming wedding to Sheila.
	I had never met any of Matthew's family.  A couple of
years however before I met Matthew his parents had
been in a car accident and had died so I never would
meet them.  His mother had married twice and had a son
from both Marriages.  Matthew's half brother Marcus
would be coming to his wedding.  I had seen pictures
of Marcus.  He looked like a Greek God and total
opposite looking than Matthew.  He had been nineteen
in the picture.  He was standing beside Matthew who
was two years younger and probably six feet then.  His
brother was about an inch or so taller with dark hair,
brown eyes muscular chest, arms and legs wearing
t-shirt and baggy shorts.  One would never guess
Matthew and Marcus were even related.
	Marcus had called two days before Matthew's wedding
and said he couldn't find a baby sitter for Buddy his
German Shepard and if he could bring Buddy along with
him.  I said sure bring him no problem.  The day
before the wedding Marcus arrived and I decided to
give the bedroom totally to the two of them and I
would sleep on the coach.  Marcus had hardly changed
from the photo in looks.  He looked very much like he
had in the photo Matthew had put on his dresser beside
the photo of  his dead parents.  Matthew's stuff was
now mostly in his van ready for his honeymoon.   He
would of coarse not be living with me when he got
back.  Marcus was even hotter in person however than
in his photo.  I wanted to strip him down and just
feast my eyes on his nudity but of coarse I tried to
avoid starring at him.  After all the handsome Greek
God  was my roommates brother and straight. His German
Shepard was huge I bet when on his hind legs as tall
as myself is not taller.   I had a restless sleep that
night before Matthew's wedding thinking about Marcus
in the next room.  Him and I would be alone the next
night.  How on earth would I manage to keep my hands
off him.  Buddy slept in the kitchen after the three
of us took him to the close by park for a walk.
	The wedding went well and I waved good bye to my
roommate after the reception.  He looked so handsome
beside his bride.  It was the same girl he had been
going with when he had met me.  I threw rice on them
both and ate far too much of coarse.  I would have to
go to the gym to work it off the next day.  We had all
gone in the same car to the wedding.  Me Marcus and
Matthew in Marcus' car.   After the wedding Marcus
drove the two of us back to my place.  That night I
was preparing to sleep on the coach when Marcus said.
"Come on Barry it is your apartment sleep in your own
bed and I'll take Matthew's bed."
	"Thanks."  I answered and after taking a shower I
dried myself off put on my short sleeved summer
pajamas bottom deciding to go topless.  I came into
the bedroom.  Marcus went into the washroom as I lay
on top of the covers because is was so hot and muggy.
 A few minutes after hearing the shower running Marcus
came out wearing a pare of summer pajamas bottoms also
also and I could see part of his hairy chest as he was
also topless.  He had on short pajamas like myself and
I could see his hairy legs.  He looked fantastic.  I
rolled over and tried to sleep.  I heard some noise in
the kitchen and decided to look to see how the big
German Shepard was doing as well as get myself a drink
of water.
	I walked to the kitchen and couldn't see Buddy but
suddenly I felt paws on my back and what must have
been strong teeth tugging at my pajamas.  Suddenly my
pajama bottom was being torn off and I had to grab the
counter in front of me to prevent me from falling to
the floor.  My pajama bottoms were in shreds on the
floor and I was completely nude.  I was slipping but
managed to maneuver myself to the floor.  I tried to
get to my foot to the floor so I could push myself and
stand up but it was no use.  The big German Shepard
was on my back.  I could feel his cock pressing
against my ass crack.  It must have been well
lubricated with pree cum because it slid up and down
my crack before I felt it enter my ass.  Man what the
bloody hell was happening to me?  I was on the kitchen
floor the big German Shepard on my back his large paws
around my chest and his big thick cock in my ass.  I
soon could feel what must have been eight or nine
inches of hard doggy cock in my ass.  What the hell
was that thing that was also trying to enter my ass.
Suddenly the thing I judged to be the size of a tennis
ball entered my ass.  I was surprised as it began to
grow in my ass the size of an orange if not bigger.  I
hated to admit it but I was beginning to enjoy Buddy
in my ass and pushed my ass back as my own cock grew
hard.
	Then suddenly the kitchen light went on and I
heard Marcus.   "What the fuck's going on.  Man you're
a fucking fag and a slut of a homo taking my dog in
your queer ass.  But man it looks hot.  Fuck that homo
Buddy.  Screw his faggot ass boy."
	I could only moan with lust as Buddy screwed my ass
as best he could.
	"Man you're his bitch you fag I see Buddy has tied
with you with his knot.  Man I need my cock sucked."
Marcus said moving in front of me pushing his pajama
bottoms down and letting them fall to the floor as a
good nine thick inches of cut cock virtually jumped
out of his pajamas.  I licked my lips.  I had to suck
that cock of Marcus.
	"I know you want to suck it homo."
	Man I wanted that cock in my mouth.  "Take it Barry
down your throat boy.
	 I had sucked and taken big cocks in my ass but
nothing the size of this monster.  But man I wanted it
in my ass as soon as Buddy was finished with my ass.
"I had a feeling you were a fucking faggot the moment
I set eyes on you and my wife hasn't been giving it to
me.  I'm not  myself and this is a first but man I
need a hot ass and I figure since you're taking Buddy
you can take my cock next.  Buddy was still screwing
my ass as I took Marcus' cock down my throat.  I
sucked and sucked his balls smashing against my bottom
lip as I felt Buddy hammering my ass.
	"You fucking homo take Buddy in that faggot asshole
of yours take it all ass hole.  I kept pushing back.
I lost all sense of time and with a big push the big
German Shepard seemed to freeze deep in my ass as a
flood of cum filled my ass.  The big thing in my ass
began to deflate and his cock came out of my ass.  As
soon as he was out of my ass Marcus said.   "I am not
really cheating on my wife.  I want to see your fine
muscular ass you fruit."
Marcus went behind me as like a fountain when Buddy
pulled out of my ass his cum came dripping out of me.
I felt as Marcus  massaged my ass cheeks and opened
them up. He could feel the head of his huge mushroom
headed cock pressed against my ass hole.  Then it
popped in me.  It hurt for a moment as he pushed
deeper in my wanting hole.  All I could say was.  "Oh
fuck me Marcus.  Oh fuck me hard.  I need to be
screwed hard Marcus."
	I felt Marcus' large hands on my hips as he pushed
forward sending his entire cock deep into me. "Take my
cock you fag take it all.  I know you love it in your
fucking homo ass.  Take it take it all."  He began to
slowly pound his cock in and out of my ass hard.  "Oh
such a tight ass you have queer even after Buddy
screwed you, you're still tight.  My cock loves your
tight homo ass hole.  Oh yes. So nice so tight around
my cock."
	"Oh screw me Marcus." I was almost yelling out of
lust.  "Fuck me hard Marcus. Oh screw my ass you stud.
 You Greek God fuck my ass."
	I could feel him ramming my ass harder and harder.
"Oh yes.  Oh yes you sweets take it.  "Take me homo
take all of my hard cock in your tight ass hole."
	Marcus kept pumping my ass hole a good fifteen
minutes before he pushed hard into my ass and pulled
out completely.   "Turn around cocksucker I want you
to eat my cum."
	I maneuvered my body so I was facing Marcus and he
pushed his cock head into my mouth the same time he
gave me  his salty load down my throat.  We were both
covered with sweat by then and we both went to the
shower and washed each other before going to our
separate beds.  The following morning we both got up
as if the night of screwing and sucking had never
taken place. He packed his grip and after saying good
bye he was on his way.  I knew I would never see
Marcus again but I could feel how his cock had felt in
my ass and in my mouth.

THE END

I would love some e-mail and may if with encouragement attempt a second
story in the future.  Love to correspond with some hot tops because I
really am a fucking fag in real life.  Jimmy97_97@yahoo.com