Date: Sun, 31 Aug 2014 11:06:52 -0700 From: James Stephens Subject: Leo and James Part 25 - Unusual Request Part 25 – Unusual Request As I awoke the next morning, having realize that my sore ass was a reminder that being Jose's bottom was not a dream, I decided to wake up Jose and see if he wanted me to stay or leave. I never asked him and didn't want to wait another week before I had to track him down. I entered his bedroom, TV still on, and admired his thick, somewhat chubby body that lie naked on his back. His flaccid penis lay against his big thigh, foreskin much darker than the rest of him. It was a beautiful sight and I wanted it again. I gently shook him. "Jose, can I talk to you a minute?" No response. I shook harder and he quickly sat up, eyes very read and he obviously irritated. "What the fuck man?" Jose took awhile to focus, finally realizing it was me. "What you want?" "Just wondering if I could stay here for awhile longer Jose. Is that cool?" "Yeh that's cool." "Could I get in bed with you?" "Hell no. That's fucked up." "What do you mean?" "That's some gay shit man. I told you I'm not gay." "You did put your dick in my ass last night." I reminded him. "That don't make me gay." Jose was now waking up, mentally and physically as his dick started to grow. He tried hiding it with his sheet but it was apparent that he was getting excited. "You're getting hard Jose. We could do this more often – I'd love that." " I always get a hard-on in the morning – it ain't you." "Ok man, if you say so, but mind if I stay for a bit longer?" " Nah I don't mind." Jose got out of bed, dick fully at mast and went to the bathroom. It was awhile before he was able to urinate. I noticed he did not wash his hands before coming back into the bedroom which oddly excited me. His hard-on was gone but he was still thick and long. I wanted him right there and then but he started to put on his boxers, telling me he wasn't interested in starting anything. I wasn't about to give up. "Anything I can do for you Jose?" "Get me a beer." said Jose as he lay back on his mattress. I hadn't met anyone who drank alcohol in the morning but I wasn't about to argue. I went to the kitchen and came back with his beer. "You ain't drinking?" I didn't like drinking in the morning and fortunately that was the last beer."You got the last one Jose." He took a swig. "We can share – go get a glass." This was certainly encouraging. I rinsed out a glass and we shared a beer while he continued to tell me more about his life – mostly sad tales of abuse and neglect on the part of his father towards his mother. The whole time I was focused on checking out his body, anxious to get the chance to do more with it. Jose finished his beer and laid back, arms out, appearing quite inviting. I reached over and touched his leg – no reaction until I reached his balls which were hanging out of his boxers. Jose grabbed my hand and placed it off his leg, showing no interest. "Sorry man, can't blame me for trying." Jose got up and went to his closet where he pulled out a pair of pink panties. I assumed they were his girlfriend's. I had no idea of where he was going with this but it didn't take me long to find out. "Put these on." said Jose tossing them on me. I was flabbergasted – I never thought of wearing women's clothes and thought guys whop did looked ridiculous. "Not into that Jose." "I don't care what you into papi. Go in the bathroom put those on." "I don't think so Jose." Jose rubbed his head, obviously displeased. "I'm gonna tell your bitch ass one more time, put 'em on." He had a stern, serious look on his face. "What the hell" I thought. It would be just between us. It was certainly an unusual request but I was willing to do what it took to please Jose. I went into the bathroom and put on the panties – they fit very tightly but I was able to squeeze myself into them. I looked in the mirror and was appalled by what I – never would I think I'd be dressing like a girl. But I had become desperate for male company and Jose was a man I had a strong attraction for so I did it. I walked out and stood before him, shamed. "Not bad papi – turn around." Jose ordered. I slowly turned around and showed him the goods in pink panties. "Not bad? This man has no taste." I was thinking. I saw Jose's dick was growing – he was definitely a freak. "Dance for me baby." said Jose sitting up, looking like I was his next meal. Now I was thoroughly humiliated. I had no idea how to dance like he wanted so I did the best I could – trying to remember how strippers danced, slow and sensual. "Fuck yeh." said Jose, reaching into his boxers to play with himself. "Shit baby, come to papa." I approached Jose and stood before him. He turned me around and sat me on his lap. I could feel his hardness. He began kissing my back – reaching around pinching my nipples – very hard and I let out a whimper of pain. Suddenly Jose pushed me off of him with a force that caused me to hit my face on the floor. Before I could get up I felt him hover over me, pull down the panties I had on and starting to put his dick in me. I was still somewhat open from last night but the dry fuck made it difficult for Jose to enter me comfortably. It did not make him happy. He grabbed me by my hair and yanked me up causing me to scream with pain. "Bitch, shut the fuck up." said Jose as he slapped me across the face and spit on me. I sat, stunned, wondering what was going on. Jose was not a well man mentally. He then stood above me and held his dick at my lips. I opened my mouth and Jose was immediately face fucking me. I did the best I could to not let my teeth scrape him but it was unavoidable. I was prepared to pay the price – which I did. Jose started to furiously hit me across the head. When I put my arms up to defend myself he thought I was going to hit him. "You going to hit me bitch?" I remained silent, stunned, arms over my head. "Cause bitch, you hit me and I fucking kill you. You understand?" He was shouting at me loud enough for people outside the room to hear. "Yes Jose, I understand." I practically begged him. "That's good baby, cause I want to keep you around for awhile." I wasn't sure why his tone softened so suddenly, maybe it was my conciliatory tone that calmed him down. I just knew he was not all there, most likely bipolar. He stood before me again while I sucked him, making sure not to scrape him which was very difficult considering his girth. Then he did something completely unexpected. He knelt down with me and began kissing me. My mouth was sore from sucking and the slap across the face but I wasn't going to resist. I couldn't believe this man was suddenly into passionate lovemaking but he appeared out of his mind so I figured I'd go along with whatever he wanted. Jose got up, helped me up and led me to his mattress. "Lie on your back baby." I did as he told while he went into the bathroom, coming out with a razor and shave cream. "What are you doing Jose?" "Going to shave this pussy of mine. Don't like a hairy pussy." Within minutes my hole was shaved bare as I gave in to his demand. After washing it off he licked and probed my hole with his tongue voraciously. Considering the events shortly before this I wasn't able to enjoy his skills. I just kept wondering when he was going to snap again so I decided to do everything he said until I could get out of here. Then I felt the familiar coolness of lotion as he prepared me for fucking. Jose fucked me for what seemed hour before he bred me – at no time did I enjoy it. This time he stayed on top of me while his dick softened, eventually slipping out with a load of cum. After he fell asleep I gently moved him from me, causing him to stir slightly but was able to get away to get dressed. Before gathering myself and leaving I got one last look at his beautiful body. But I couldn't let him hook me – I had to leave quickly and forever – which I did.