Freshman Bride Pt. 01

"So you are telling me you don't have a place for me?" The RA looked up at me. He was nervous, and could tell I was more than a bit angry. We were standing in an office away from the other students moving in. I was guessing it was so I could not make a scene in front of them.

"I am so sorry it looks like there was a mix up in the planning and you did not get a room for some reason" I started to ask something but he raised his hand to forestall me. "Look I'll talk to student housing to see if we can find a place for you but you are just gonna have to wait."

" But classes start in three days, what am I supposed to do till then?" As I finished the question the Resident Directory finally came into the office she looked me over.

"Zac Archer?" She asked I nodded "I am so sorry for the mix up it was on our end not yours and you do have your housing paid for we have a couple of apartments just off campus that we sometime rent for visiting professors I have talked with the administration and they will allow you to take it for the year but you will have a roommate who is a bit older." I brightened at the prospect.

"So I can live off campus for free? Or I, mean my financial aid will take care of it. Alright I mean my car is shit but should get me here on time"

So that was how I, an 18 year old freshman in college ended up off campus sharing a house with a man named Chris. I was not a big guy about 5,8 fairly slim brown hair and brown eyes. I was nothing really to look at and though I had had a couple of girlfriends in high school I remained a virgin. I had never been one of the cool kids.

Chris seemed nice enough, though to be honest I did not see him much being in your mid thirties and having a roommate that was eighteen. During one of the few times I had talked to him he admitted he worked in an office and was usually gone before I got up. Things were going well enough I still had no real friends but my classes were going well. I thought I had gotten into something of a routine, and then covid hit.

Suddenly I could not go to school and I had so much time to myself I had no idea what to do Chris was home too, his office having closed. He was six foot five with dark hair and a tan complexion and he worked out most days. He seemed to have things figured out and we actually started hanging out a bit, both of us bored as hell being stuck at home all the time, rather than go back to my hometown. I just kind of stuck around and Chris seemed to actually enjoy my company.

We both had a liking for classic Mel Brooks comedies. We both were sort of nerdy. He actually seemed to enjoy watching me play video games even making fun of me a little for playing mostly as female characters. By the second month of quarantine it was becoming clear that I was not going to be going back to class in person any time soon. And he was going to be stuck with me. I started doing more of the cooking and some of the cleaning as well more than just my stuff. Chris even started to tease me that I was becoming a housewife. To which I usually glared at him causing him to laugh.

One day he asked if I could help move some of his ex's stuff out of the spare bedroom. She had moved across the country leaving the man she had planned on marrying for someone else. She had left most of her clothing behind and as she was a bit of a shopaholic she has plenty of brand new stuff never been worn.

"Is that a wedding dress?" I asked.

"Yeah my ex left me and ran off across the country to be with some suffer dude or something." I gave him a sympathetic look.

"To bad man it's a pretty dress" I blushed. I had not meant to say that I had meant to just say I felt bad for him all this stuff just sitting around. Not that the dress was not pretty, on the contrary it was one of the most beautiful dresses I had ever seen.

It was in a ball gown style dress with lots of lace and with at least three petticoats. It was sleeveless off shoulder with a tight bodice and a lace up corset back. I felt a weird tingle in the pit of my stomach as I pulled it off the hanger holding the soft fabric I smiled to myself, Chris noticed.

"Do you want to wear it?" I blinked and looked up at him. He seemed serious, "I mean you have kind of been looking longingly at all these dresses we have been boxing up, if you want to wear it I won't judge you." He was serious I could tell by looking at him and I had gotten to know him quite well after all he had said himself he supported the LGBTQ. I gulped.

"I mean, are you sure? Do you want me to? I mean...." He stopped me.

"This is not about what I want, it's about you. What do you want to put on the dress?" I found myself nodding almost against my own will and my mind reeled.

What am I doing? I asked myself. I nodded again and he stood up and left the room. I breathed deeply and walked towards the shower connected to the room. I turned it on and stepped under the hot water washing myself with some of the left behind girly body wash and hair products then shaved my legs and chest with a fresh razor even shaved my armpits and finally my face. After some time I stepped out I even used a blow dryer in my hair. After toweling off I rubbed myself down with lotion making my skin nice and soft I tried to style my hair with a YouTube tutorial I managed to make it look somewhat feminine and put in the veil. I was still feeling weird butterflies in my stomach weird part of me was screaming that this was a mistake and to jump back in the shower and wash off all that sweet smelling lotion, but I kept going. Makeup was next and I decided to go light on it as I had no idea what I was doing but when I finally finished a girl looked back at me in the mirror I could not help but smile at her. It was time for the clothing I stood up feeling my newly hairless body I selected a white bra and panty set with a white garter belt and white stockings some how her bra fit me with very little help I managed to fill it out with some other bra cups but even though it was strapless it stayed in place I picked up the dress and started to put it on it took a while with all the layers and trying to get it right but eventually I was in it I looked again in the full length mirror and gasped a beautiful young bride stood there looking back at me. As a final step I put on some white heels and did a twirl. The fabric rustled around me in a satisfying way and I stood mesmerized by my own image for what seemed like hours.

The knock at the door surprised me "may I come in?" Chris asked from the hallway.

"Yes..." My voice cracked half way through the word as if I was forcing myself to sound more was I trying to be girly? It's not like I'm a girl, I'm just having fun. I was feeling confused but the door was already opening.

"Oh wow" Chris looked me over from head to foot and back again. "You are absolutely beautiful." I blushed, he hesitated then reached out and put his hand gently under my chin. He smiled at me as I looked up. "Beautiful" he said again.

"I mean I can't be beautiful, I'm still a guy.... right?" He smiled.

"You are so beautiful, any man would want you to be his Bride." I could feel myself blushing "give me a twirl?" I twirled for him feeling the dress rustle around me "hang on you need something to complete the look." He reached into a jewelry box and pulled out a pearl necklace with a large blue stone. He walked up behind me and put it around my neck. The stone nesteling just above the bodice of the dress. then turned me around his arm on mine. " Now you are absolutely perfect." My face felt like it was on fire so much blushing, I stared at him. He leaned in and I instinctively leaned up and our lips met. My head swam and my hand went up to push him away, for a moment I tried but I could not. Instead it snaked around his neck and pulled him to me I felt my lips part his tongue slowed, entered my mouth and mine greeted it eagerly. The kiss seemed to go on for ages. My body trembled my knees weak, he put an arm around me to steady me. My mind a buzz I realized that this a kiss from another man was the best kiss I had ever received. Slowly our lips parted, "you even kiss like a girl." He smiled and I grinned his arm still around my waist.

"You seemed to enjoy that." It was not a question all I could do was nod my head he leaned in and kissed me again. This time I thought I was ready for it but I was wrong. It was almost more passionate. I found myself pressing my body to his. My male brain being overridden by the pleasure of just this kiss. After what seemed like forever again our lips parted.

"I want to be a girl!" I blurted out the words he only smiled.

"I can help with that babe" and kissed me again. I kissed back, my male brain going quiet. It had been years since I had had a girlfriend. I was still a virgin. No one had ever kissed me like this before. Right now I wanted to be a girl for Chris.

He broke the kiss again and picked me up like a real bride and carried me to the bedroom. He lay me down on the bed and whispered again how beautiful I was, then slowly got on top of me kissing me again and again as we made out. My cock was getting hard in my panties. Was he hard too I wondered. My hands roamed his body slowly. I reached down between his legs feeling a man's cock for the first time. It was huge even though his pants, it was bigger than mine, much bigger. And he was hard as a rock. Mind reeling again I unzipped him letting all nine inches spring out. He broke our kiss again.

" You like it baby, it's so hard for you." I grinned and started stroking it. He moaned softly, but took my hand away confused. I looked at him, he had me stand up and slowly he stood up behind me kissing my neck, nibbling my ear, he undid my dress. It fell in a puddle around me and I felt myself standing in just the bra panties garter belt stockings and heels oh and the veil. He helped me step out then took me in his arms and kissed me again. I loved it my cock strained against my panties. He pushed me gently onto the bed and lay next to me. We were making out again but this time my hand wrapped around his hard cock and I stroked it gently as he moaned into our kisses. He slowly reached down and stroked my cock through my panties making me moan in turn.

He got slowly on top of me I felt my legs spreading. He grinned and rubbed his cock between my ass cheeks. I moaned softly and nodded wanting him to continue. He looked at me asking silently if I was sure I nodded, he reached over to a drawer in his night stand pulling out a large thing of lube he spread some on his fingers and slowly reached down to my hole spreading it slowly pressing his fingers into me. I gasped I had never had anything put in that hole but it felt weirdly good. He kept up with his fingers adding more lube as needed. Until finally he pulled them out I felt almost empty without them he leaned in and kissed me.

"I'm gonna put my cock in your pussy now baby if it's to much let me know,I know how big I am and if this is your first well I don't want to hurt your." He waited I looked him in the eye.

"I want you to make love to me baby I want your cock to turn me into a real woman." He grinned and kissed me again he spread lube liberally on his cock and pressed it against my virgin boipussy. "Oh fuck" I moaned feeling the full girth of it for the first time as he pressed forward into me. I bit my lip to keep from screaming but he was going slow finally with a pop the head was in me.

"Let me know when you are ready baby, for now just breathe and remember we can stop now if you want." I shook my head.

"I don't want you to stop, please put it all in me." He kissed me passionately and pressed his cock deep into me. The pain and pleasure was like nothing I had ever felt before it was like my insides were reagreaging for his huge cock. I sputtered and moaned and nearly bit his tongue. He cock deep in my ass he held it there till the pain seemed to melt away then slowly started to thrust in me each thrust hitting my prostate dead on I started to moan loudly under him feeling his cock deep inside my boipussy. "Oh fuck baby oh fuck that feels amazing inside of me oh fuck I'm so full it so big." I sounded like a girl, I was a girl. It did not matter just like that my cock became my clit. I just wanted to have this man make love to me His trust got harder taking me deeper the pleasure was immense I could not hold back cum erupted from my clit all over us he grinned and kept going I moaned and bit my lip his fingers trailed through my cum and be brought it up to my lips I licked it tasting the funky salty taste of it. My legs wrapped around him almost on their own. My body wanted more even if I had just cum.

"Fuck baby im gonna cum where do you want it."

"Cum inside me baby fuck I want to have your babies." I blushed, did I really just say that but he seemed to love it with a grunt he started to fill me up the hot grease like feel of his cum deep inside me pushed me over the edge again and I started to cum again. I lay there panting covered in cum he kissed me again and slowly pulled his now softening cock out of me. He lay down on the bed and pulled me to him. I lay my head on his shoulder, and he put his arm around me.

"Well I think this quarantine just got a lot more interesting." He said with a grin I leaned up and kissed him.