The Landlord Made Me His ‘Wife’
asshole, gay sex, landlord

Hi readers, welcome to my story. I completely changed from straight to gay (bottom), and that too became feminine and a crossdresser. I was 22, I am dark 5’7,” and I have a little chubby figure. I have fat in my thighs and ass. I got a job in Indore. I started looking for homes. Instead of staying with other bachelors, I found someone who had 2 BHK of his own and offering one room. The advantage here was I won’t have to worry about dinner and breakfast. I spoke to the landlord and get sorted everything. Btw, his name is Arvind. He is 42 years old, a little fat and dark. He is 6’ tall and works in a marketing firm there. He is a nice person. I shifted during the summers there, and the weather there was hot. I just had to shift with my clothes as everything was available there. Days passed. We started talking and get to know each other. We used to have dinner together. Sometimes we used to go out. He was always checking some young guys and used to talk about them. I sarcastically said, “Why guys, check girls.” I used to read a few gay stories ISS for timepass. Somehow those stories started revolving around my mind, and my dick started getting erect. I didn’t say anything. Also, I am shy in nature, and I just looked here and there. That night we reached home, and Arvind suddenly started getting emotional. His wife left him for his skin tone, and after he had no feelings for girls. Then he registered himself on some gay platform. He then told me that he started having sex with guys, and he just enjoyed it. He told me that’s why he doesn’t have feelings for any girl, or he doesn’t even get an erection with them. I didn’t know what to say this, but I think it’s the drink we had. I said it’s ok and stuff like this. I comforted him to go to bed. He held my hand, told he had a bottom boyfriend who used to dress for him. But he moved abroad for higher studies, and they broke up. He told me that I had a very similar physique to him. He told me that I will look good in that violet blouse and petticoat. I was standing there, completely silent. My dick was erect, and suddenly my ass started itching. I had no idea what to do. I left his room and went to mine. I couldn’t sleep and masturbate by thinking about him. His dark hairy body, and how big his tool be and bla bla. The next morning I woke up and decided not to go to the office and took leave. Arvind woke up, and we had breakfast together, and he said sorry for last night. I kept my hands on his and said ok. After Arvind left for the office, I checked his wardrobe found the old woman clothes and makeup of his ex-partner. I found that violet blouse and petticoat and tried that. I wore a bra and then a blouse and a petticoat. I couldn’t recognize myself. They fit perfectly, and I started feeling myself like a girl. I kept wearing them all day. I clicked some pics. When it was time for Arvind’s arrival, I took them off and kept this in his wardrobe and went to my room. Arvind came home with someone. I think they met on a gay platform, and I had some strange feelings. They went to the room directly, and I can hear voices. Literally, they were enjoying it. The other guy left, and Arvind and I were having dinner. I asked, “So, how are you feeling now?” He just said ok and asked for drinks. I said ok, and we had whiskey. I started asking questions about his ex. He told me not to ask, and feelings started flowing inside him. He said he found nobody that will be with him as his wife/girlfriend and was getting emotional. Then I asked, “What about now?” He said it’s just for needs and desires sometimes. I also asked him about last night. I looked a little bit like his ex. He said yes as I am just chubby like him with manly boobs. Though he said, I had more round ass. I used to get teased for my ass in college too. My friends gave nickname ‘chhamiya’ as I had feminine looks and no hair on my face and body. Sometimes some classmates of mine used to slap on my butt. I told Arvind, “No worries, everything will be ok.” He then suddenly told me if I could wear those clothes. Then he said sorry, knowing that I had a different taste. But how should I tell? I am not sure. But the stories of bottoms enjoying the fuck and dressing in the morning came into my mind. A sensation started flowing into my body. I don’t know whether it was whiskey or me. I said I can try to comfort him and asked for the dress. Then he pointed towards the wardrobe. I picked the dress, went to my room and wore it. I put some makeup and wore dark maroon lipstick, and came to his room. His eyes were sparkly. He called me ‘titli’ and asked me to sit beside him. I was shy, and my dick was erect, which was visible in petticoat. Arvind also became nude and was in his underwater only. I asked why in underwear, and I am not doing anything. He said ok started caressing my hair. I put my hand around him. He asked me to put my head on his shoulder. I slowly moved my head. I was also feeling good, and my hands also started moving on its own. I started caressing his body and cheeks too. We started talking about this relationship. I told him about this and not sure. He told me about the beauty of this relation. He told me he will help me forget the straight feelings. He slowly moved towards me and placed his lips on mine. I also hugged him, and he held my face and said, “I want you in my life.” We started kissing. I was feeling so good, I can’t tell. It was like I found myself and like I wanted to stay like this. He was so good at kissing. I said I would love to be with him like this, and he happily kissed me. I kissed him all over his face. He then started pressing my boobs, and I started moaning. I asked him to slow down as he was pressing very hard. He had no intention of slowing down. Also deep inside me, I didn’t want him too. Slowly he started rubbing my ass with his hands. Also, I couldn’t stop and put my hands on his underwear, and that was feeling. It’s like thunder ran through both of us. We again started kissing. He unhooked my blouse and started sucking my boobs over my bra. My bra was wet because of his saliva. I was enjoying too much. Suddenly he went down inside, pulled my petticoat up, and started licking my asshole. Oh, that time, I was in heaven. I had no intention of becoming straight again. I surrendered to my new avatar. I am completely bottom gay now. After a few minutes, I pulled him up, and we kissed again, and our saliva also exchanged. I went down and pull his undies, and now he was completely nude. He had a nice smile on his face. I asked him how is he feeling, and he told me he is feeling awesome and has not felt like this in years. He asked me the same I said the same. He said best is yet to come, and I knew what hint he was giving. I started playing with his dick, and it was nice. The smell aroused me, and I kissed it. Slowly I put it in my mouth, and I was enjoying it so much. Arvind started moaning too. We both were in a different state at that time. After 10-15 minutes of sucking, we kissed again. Arvind started putting his dick near my ass hole. I was in doggy style with my head down and ass upward and asked Arvind to be gentle as this was my first time. He slowly put his dick and inserted it. Only the tip went inside as my ass was tight. I was feeling little pain. He started giving more pressure. Then he gave a sudden shock of force, and half his dick went inside. I was in pain, and tears came in my eyes. He than pushing it back and forth with his half dick inside until I was comfortable. After 10 minutes, I was feeling better, and he increased his pace. By this time, he inserted his whole dick. I was in a different zone. I was feeling good, still feeling pain. But a different sensation was going through my body. That feeling overcame the pain. He then started spanking me and was saying, “I love you, dear, I love you,” multiple times. I also replied by saying, “Yes, love fuck me, fuck me.” I was moaning, and the room was filled with my sound and his fucking sound. He then pressed my boobs and paused for a while. I didn’t want him to stop my ass is feeling differently. I told him to fuck. He said, “Wait, love, let me enjoy your boobs.” After a few minutes, he again started fucking. He was increasing his pace slowly, and he was faster than before. He came, and he ejaculated his load inside my ass. He then slept beside me, and we hugged each other tightly and kissed each other. We were just kissing and didn’t say anything. He slept nude, and I just had my blouse and bra on my body. The next morning I woke up and I wasn’t able to walk properly, and I saw myself in the mirror. I had mixed feelings. I was confused, but I felt good. He woke up and came behind me, all nude. I could see his erect tool. He asked me what it was and started kissing my neck. I told him I don’t know. He said that it happens after the first time. I said, what if someone gets to know. I told him that we can’t continue. But deep inside, I can’t resist him. He said that he wants me too to be his girlfriend/wife. I was in a dilemma state. He started pressing my boobs and kissing my neck and cheeks and caressing his dick with my body. All the feelings came, and I said I will be his forever. But don’t let it out. He said he will do anything, and I turned towards him and kissed him. With one hand, I started stroking his dick. We were enjoying too much and had nice morning sex. He fucked me in the same position and kissed me multiple times. We loved kissing each other. After 2-3 months, I was also lost. I forgot to keep it secret, and in late nights I used to go out with him wearing saree and wig. We also had a wedding session. I was dressed in a red lehenga, and he was just in red underwear, and we had fun.