Date: Mon, 21 Jan 2013 22:27:15 -0800 (PST)
From: Jimmy Storie <jimmy97_97@yahoo.com>
Subject: Roommates Brother and Buddy Part 2

My Roommate's Brother and His Dog Buddy  Part 2.  jimmy97_97@yahoo.com

I am sorry but everyone will have to read part one to get an idea of how
met my roommate, Matthew, his half-brother Marcus and Buddy.  In the first
part I am using my middle name Barry.  The adventure took place in the
sixties even though I wrote and published it in Nifty in 2004.

I thought I would never see my x-roommate Matthew, Marcus or Buddy ever
again.  Matthew had married his high school sweet heart.  Marcus is
Matthew's half-brother and buddy is Marcus' German Shepard.

I was working at the Vancouver city hall as a drafter but had sent out my
resume to many large cities in the United States.  I came home from work
one Monday and looked in the mail box the same as usual.  I was surprised
to get a letter from the United States since I didn't know anyone in the
States.  I opened it and found letter.  The letter was from a business in a
large United States city and was asking if I was available for a position
in their new company.  They offered me a large amount to start.  The letter
went on for me to call them collect.

I called and a man answered.  His voice sounded deep and kind of aggressive
but he said he liked my resume and the photo I had enclosed.  He asked if I
could get myself organized and get down there before the Labor Day weekend
in September.  He said he would call me and organize movers to move
everything I needed moving.  He said his name was Randy Lipton and I would
receive a plane ticket in the mail.  I didn't think about the offer twice
and accepted the job offer.

It had been a couple months after Matthew had gotten, happily married.
Well that's what I thought at the time.  I was packing my belongings to
move to my new job in the United States but decided I wouldn't bother
taking my furniture.  I had sat down to relax before fixing something for
supper when the phone rang and I answered it.  "Hello."

"Hi, Barry.  How have you been doing?"  Matthew asked.  "Can I come over
and see you?"

"I'm doing great.  I got a new job in the states and start working after
the Labor Day weekend."  I answered.  "What's going on with you?  You sound
upset.  Of course you can come over.  I just finished eating supper."

"Sure it sounds good to me.  I do need to talk to you in ways you can only
imagine.  I was talking to my brother Marcus recently.  He told me how kind
you were to him and buddy when he stayed over after I left for my
honeymoon."  Matthew answered.

"Thank him for me the next time you see him Matthew."  I said.  "I'll be
waiting for you."

"Oh yes Sheila is out and we now have two German Shepherds.  Do you mind if
I bring them along?"  Matthew asked.  "I don't want to leave them alone in
the house."

"It's okay, bring them over."  I answered.

We said our goodbyes and I put the receiver down and went to the fridge to
put a couple of pies in the oven.  I'd wait until Matthew got over before
putting them in the oven.  I wasn't sure how far he lived form me.  I
suddenly remembered the night Marcus spent the night after Matthew went on
his honeymoon.  It sure had been a different kind of night and had woken
something deep down inside me that I didn't know was there.  I was sure
Marcus wouldn't have told Matthew about what happened that night.  I have
to admit the next morning I was sorry to see Marcus and Buddy drive off the
next morning.

I kept looking out the kitchen window waiting for Matthew.  He had been a
good roommate and friend for over three years and I missed him.  He was so
gentle, kind and very good looking.  He had blonde hair, six-three, and
gymnastic body.  I had seen him many times in just his bathing suite.  I
saw his car pull up from the back laneway.  After he got out the front seat
he opened the back door two huge German Shepherds jumped out the back door.
He walked toward the back door followed by the two German Shepherds.
Matthew was wearing a tight, white T-shirt, jean shorts and sandals.  He
looked healthy, fit and more muscular than when I had seen him last.  I
went out the kitchen door to meet him.  "You're looking good Matthew, come
on in.  Marriage must agree with you.  How is Sheila?"  I asked.

I held the kitchen door open for Matthew to walk and walked in behind him
closing the door behind me.  As soon as we got in the kitchen Matthew
turned around and faced me and whispered loudly in a dominate tone I'd
never expect from him.  "I know you told me you were gay but you never told
me you were a fucking bitch dog in heat.  Fuck, you got Marcus' dog, Buddy
to fuck you when he was in the next room.  You're a real sicko.  To answer
your question my marriage to Sheila isn't working out.  We only made out
once on our wedding night and since then she doesn't want sex.  I got
Stomper and Link at the pound after Marcus told me about Buddy fucking the
ass off you.  He also told me you were a great fuck."

I just stared at Matthew not comprehending how much he had changed since he
left on his honeymoon.  I hated to admit but he was also turning me on.  I
could feel my cock getting hard in my jeans.  "What do you want me to say
Matthew.  Are you're asking me if Marcus was telling the truth?  It is
true, but it didn't happen the way he described it.  Buddy rapped me at the
kitchen counter.  He ripped my PJ bottoms off and raped me."

"Marcus told me when he walked in the kitchen you were on your hands and
knees begging Buddy to fuck your ass hard.  Was that true?"  Matthew asked
at the same time grabbing my hand and pressing it against the big bulge in
his jean shorts.

The entire time he and I had shared the one bedroom apartment neither of us
saw each other totally nude.  The closest to nudity we got was when we were
wearing our bathing suits and he never had a boner.  I know I should have
pulled my hand away but instead I squeezed it.  It was much bigger than I
had imagined and growing bigger.  I just had to see that cock I missed
seeing for over three years.

"Go ahead undo my jeans and pull my cock and balls out.  It hasn't seen
some good action in two weeks and so my balls are full."  Matthew moaned.

I put my hand up and undid the top button of his jean shorts and slowly
pulled his zipper down.  I was about to reach in to feel inside when
Matthew grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me down to the floor.  "Now
pull my jeans down faggot."

I reached up without saying anything and pulled the top of his jeans down
his muscular legs.  His long thick white cock stuck to his slim muscular
stomach and his low hanging balls hung between his legs.  I pulled his jean
shorts down his muscular legs and Matthew stepped out of them.

"Lick my balls ass hole like you've wanted to in over three years."
Matthew said the same time I licked his ball sack and tasted his salty
pre-cum that had oozed from his cock head.  I took one of his big balls in
my mouth and looked up at his approximately seven and a half inch cock.  I
felt my ass cheeks being licked at the same time.  I knew Stomper and Link
were licking my ass cheeks.  I let Matthew's ball out of my mouth and took
his other ball in my mouth.  I swirled it in my mouth and then attempted to
take both of his balls in my mouth.  I had to push each ball in my cheeks
to keep them in my mouth.  I felt my spit drawling out the side of my
mouth.  "That's enough get on my cock and get it lubed because that's the
only lube I am going to use to fuck the ass off you.  Get away from his ass
Link, Stomper.  That ass belongs to me first."

I licked up the underside of Matthew's cock up the big core that would
carry his sperm from his big balls to his long thick cock.  I tasted his
salty pre-cum licking up the bottom side of his cock.  When I got to the
top of his cock I opened my mouth wide and wrapped my lips around my front
teeth and enveloped his cock head.  I tasted more of his pre-cum in my
mouth.  I felt his hands take a hold of each side of my head and start to
push his cock into my mouth until it hit the back of my throat.  I began to
gag as his cock head entered my throat.  I remembered breathing through my
nose when I had sucked Marcus' big cock.  But Matthew's cock was lodged in
my throat and I couldn't manage to take a breath through my nose.  Thank
goodness he, back his cock out until only his cock head was in my mouth.  I
took a couple of deep breaths in and out before Matthew rammed his cock in
my mouth and it entered my throat.  His cock was at least half way down my
throat and I managed not to gag.  Matthew kept pushing more and more of his
long cock into my throat as inch by inch more went into my mouth.  His big
balls finally slapped my bottom lip.  "Good for you Barry you took my
entire cock.  Get it all wet for that hot ass of yours."  Matthew moaned.

Matthew pulled his cock out to until only his cock head was in my mouth and
drove it all the way down my throat again.  "That's wet enough.  Come on
Stomper, Link lay down in front of this bitch so he can work your cocks
while I fuck his ass hole."  Matthew said pulling his cock out my mouth
then slapped my cheek sending a big stream of pre-cum and my spit across my
nose and cheek.  He walked around me and placed each of his hands on my ass
cheeks and spread them and I heard him bringing up some flam from his
throat and felt a gob hit my asshole.  At long last I felt his cock head
slipping around my asshole and felt his cock head pop into my asshole.  It
didn't hurt as much as it had when Buddy first fucked me and then Marcus
had fucked me.  In fact my ass hole was welcoming the invasion of Matthew's
big cock head.  "Shit your ass is tight and hot.  Marcus was right."
Matthew groaned and I felt him slap my ass cheek hard followed by slapping
my other ass cheek.

Matthew took his hands up and placed them on my hips and rammed his big
cock into me until I felt his big balls slap me my own swinging balls.  My
own cock was rock hard.  I looked ahead and saw Link and Stomper lying down
in front of me.  I leaned over one dog and licked his big balls.  I didn't
have to work to get his cock out of his sheath.  It was already out and
shinning with pre-cum.  So was the other big German shepherd's cock out and
dripping clear pre-cum.  I went from one dog to the other.  I couldn't keep
track which dog was Link or when dog was Stomper.  I figured it didn't
really matter both of their cocks were delicious as well as their pre cum.

I could feel sweat dripping on my back as Matthew held my hips and rammed
his big cock in and out of my ass.  "I'm Cumming."  He moaned.  I felt his
cock expand in my ass and knew he was shooting his load and knew he would
be pulling his cock out of my ass hole soon and probably let loose another
load across my back.  He started to pull his cock out of my ass until I
only felt the head of his hard cock in my ass but instead of pulling out he
slammed his cock all the way in my ass.  The sudden push caused me to push
forward and I swallowed the German shepherd's cock I had been licking.  I
pulled off the dog's cock and yelled over my shoulder.  "Oh yes Matthew
fuck me again.  Screw my ass hard."

I went back taking turns sucking each of the big German shepherd's huge
thick cocks.  Matthew held my hips and kept pumping his big cock in and out
of my ass harder and harder.  He must have fucked my ass a good half hour
before I heard him groan loudly.  "Take my load homo.  Take it all."  He
pulled his huge cock out of my ass and walked around and slapped my face
with it.  His cock was still rock hard.  "Get behind him Stomper and take
that faggots ass and own it until its Link's turn to fuck him." I will end
this part here.  More of my adventures from the 60s to follow and one day I
hope to bring my adventures to the present time.

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