New Girl at College

[SlutAmazon]

Christy is now 18 years old and is going to College in a town about 300 miles away from her family. She always was a big strong sporty girl, and at high school became the shot-putt champion, and also deputized at times in the school football and wrestling teams. She is blonde, 6 ft tall, 225lb, with a voluptuous curvy 46D-32-44 figure, which she enjoyed flaunting to attract the stares. Her teachers had long since given up trying to get her to conform, even approximately, to the high-school dress code.
But for some reason, she has always been attracted to the smaller, nerdy, shy types of boys.
And now she is moving into her dorm at College, getting ready to study science and perhaps one or two subjects on the side ---
The college which Christy is going to is in a leafy University town some distance away. None of the family have been there before, but judging by her research and the brochures the campus is just outside town, on wide open lawns and trees etc with the college buildings, dormitories etc scattered around. All freshmen must "live in", that is to be assigned to a dormitory. Christy is not sure of the name of hers, she thinks it might be something like "I Phelta Thi"
She is looking forward to her time there, her science studies, and especially meeting new people and making new friends. It seems that at high school few people want a big strong girl who is much stronger than most guys. However, she is proud of her body, and enjoys wearing clothes and acting so as to show it off.
She is traveling by bus alone to the University, and does not know if anyone she knows is going there. The bus seems to be full of strangers. She tries to talk to the middle-aged guy next to her, but he is rather non-communicative.
She arrives at the gates of the College, and, easily hefting her heavy bag over her shoulder, walks to the registry office which she finds in an isolated ivy-covered building in the middle of the campus.

 

[True Grave]

If one was to try and classify James Harper Reese from a high school clique point of view, they would find him to be something of an enigma. He did not play sports, but did Karate, making it impossible to completely classify him as a jock. He pulled a 4.0 grade point average, but also hung out with friends on the weekends, making it impossible to completely classify him as a nerd. He was not artsy, nor was he a virgin at graduation. James was known only for his one true passion: science. He lived and breathed the stuff, and that motivated his choice of school for a higher education.

James had looked into many schools both before and after graduation, and only one really struck his fancy. Tall Oaks University was a little known Ivy League school that paled in comparison to other big names such as Harvard, Princeton, and Yale. However, what made this school attractive to him was its very well-funded science department. Those that graduated from Tall Oaks with a Bachelor's degree in a scientific discipline were practically guaranteed entry-level jobs in major pharmaceutical and chemical companies. Getting a Master's degree or Doctorate from Tall Oaks opened the door for major positions within the companies and the government. The fact of the matter was that, to the scientific community, at least, a degree from Tall Oaks held the same weight as a degree from a more well-known Ivy League school.

James' impeccable grades had earned him a scholarship for three years to whatever school he wanted to go to, which freed him up to even believe that an Ivy League school was within the means of his middle-class family. He sent in his transcript to Tall Oaks for admission, and two weeks later was accepted. The school was so far away from home, and James was nervous about living away from home for the first time. But there had never been a better opportunity for him to secure a bright future for himself, and he needed to seize it with both hands. It was far more affordable for James to take the bus to Tall Oaks, so he left even his prized red 2011 Chevy Camaro with black racing stripes at home, a gift for his sixteenth birthday after getting his license. The only thing that he carried with him was a duffel bag.

Within this duffel bag was enough change of clothes for a month, which meant that he would get plenty of use out of his dorm's laundry room. There were several bags of pens and pencils, a calculator, and a laptop notebook. Also within were things for his down time, a photo album of friends and family, his favorite book Les Miserables, and a PS Vita that he had loaded up with digital copies of his favorite games. Between all of that and Netflix on his laptop, he was set for some serious down time, not that he would be getting much at this school. He had a feeling that he was going to be tested academically in ways that high school could never have prepared him for.

Of course, he found his focus all ready tested by one of the occupants of the bus. It was a rather big girl, one of the biggest that he had ever seen-in more ways than one. She wore rather revealing clothes, giving him a not too hindered view of her extraordinary measurements. James was powerless to stop his pants from tenting, and had a hard time tearing his eyes away from her breasts and up to her head. She had a beautiful face, and it made him gulp as his mouth went dry. He knew that he was going to see many beautiful and nubile women on the Tall Oaks campus, but he never expected to see one THIS beautiful and nubile.

How the gentleman seated next to her was not giving her any attention, even when she tried to make conversation, was astounding. It must have been because of his youth and hormones that this girl was having such an effect on him. In an effort to stop staring at her and looking like a creeper, he quickly took out his book and began to read on it. He was halfway through the story of Fantine when the bus stopped at Tall Oaks. After bookmarking his page and stashing his book, he followed the big girl, and got a nice view of her big and shapely booty, off of the bus. Getting a look at the place, his jaw dropped open.

The campus sure looked the part of an Ivy League school. The grounds were immaculately kept, the buildings were made of brick and tall, and there were trees everywhere. Yes, for those wondering, there were many tall oak trees. Whether the trees inspired the college or the opposite, there were many, some bearing a dedication to a departed former faculty member. The campus was so big that he could not see one end of it from the other. James began heading to the registration office.

This place was a bustle of activity, with students coming and going almost constantly. He needed to find out what dorm building and room he would be staying in, and get his books from the book store. As he approached the building, the same girl he had been ogling was right in front of him again. Geez, he was running into this girl everywhere and didn't even know her name! He was not sure how the faculty would feel about her dress, but he guessed that things like that came with attending and teaching at a university. James hoisted his bag on his shoulder and waited patiently in the line, trying and failing sometimes to keep his eyes off of the girl's ass.

 

[SlutAmazon]

Christy has now arrived at the university. It looks really great and pretty, and quiet. She is sure she can get a lot of study done here and perhaps set herself up for life.
She gets off the bus, and notices many other young people getting off the bus at the same stop. They look like students; mostly young men, almost boys, and all of them either smaller or skinnier than her. They are dressed mostly in clothes which could best be charitably described as "casual";jeans, T-shirts, some in rough brown shorts, most carrying scruffy-looking duffel-bags etc. Christy feels somewhat out of place with her heavy airline-style bag, which she hefts about easily. But also she is dressed very differently today in a very low-cut white ruffled tank-top which shows off a lot of her full firm 46D's, a bare midriff, and a mid-thigh tartan skirt slit all the way up the left, and white socks and flats. As she walks her complete left thigh flashes in and out of view, and she is aware that she is getting some stares.
As she is standing in line she looks around at the other prospective students. They mostly avert their gaze when they discover they have been caught staring.
She looks behind her and sees a small young man waiting in line behind her. She sees but pretends not to notice his rather obvious tent. She turns back again as the line shuffles forwards.
They arrive at the registration desk. "Blank" says Christy. "Christy Blank" in response to the lady at the desk who asks for her name.
There are formalities to go through, and then she is given a key to her room. "Do you realize this is a co-ed dormitory?" says the lady. "Do you mind?"
"No, I don't mind" says Christy.
She moves away from the desk, and looks at the key. It is inscribed with "I Phelta Thi room 169"

 

[True Grave]

James felt a bit shy as the large woman turned to face him. He smiled and nodded politely, but felt embarrassed because he knew that she had to have noticed his obvious hard-on. Then again, when she chose to wear something like that with her assets, he felt sure that she was used to it. He let out a barely audible sigh of relief as she turned back around without saying anything. When the line moved forward, the large woman identified herself as Christy Blank. In all of his eighteen years, James had never heard of such a last name.

Christy went through the formalities before getting out of the line. James stepped forward, smiling at the friendly middle-aged woman working the reception line.
"Name?" she asked with a cheerful smile.
"James Harper Reese."
He filled out his paperwork and received a key inscribed with the words "I Phelta Thi".
"Is it a problem that this dorm is co-ed?"

James shook his head.
"No, of course not."
He stepped out of the line and looked at what room he was going to. "Room 169" was emblazoned on the key, and he placed it in his pocket. After entering the main building, he followed a side hallway to the Tall Oaks Book Store. The polite and obviously gay young man manning the desk was very helpful, and he was able to get all of his books found and paid for in about ten minutes. He then left the main building and headed for the dormitories.

Each dorm was visibly labelled, so he had no problem finding I Phelta Thi. It was toward the back of the building that he found room 169. The door was unlocked, so his roommate had probably all ready arrived. James went inside and shut the door behind him before setting his books down. Looking around, he could not see his roommate, whoever he or she may be. James decided to get comfortable on the couch, and picked up where he left off on Les Miserables.

 

[SlutAmazon]

Christy goes away from the office and looks around the campus for I Phelta Thi. She finds it near the western corner, hidden by some trees. It is quite a large red-brick building, festooned with ivory.She goes into the ornate entryway, and discovers that the 1* rooms are up one floor. She bounds up the wide stairway to a landing, with passageways going off in all four directions. Following the directions she finds room 169 along at the end of one corridor. Her key opens it and she discovers a large sunny room, with two double beds, two desks and chairs, a large sofa and arm-chair, to the side a small table beside the kitchenette, and along-side it the bathroom. She decides, as she is here first, she will take the bed by the window. She wonders who her room-mate will be. That strange statement from the registrar, "you realize this is a co-ed dormitory don't you?" is still ringing in her ears.
She leaves her bag on he bed, and decides to clean up and shower.
When she comes back out, wearing only brief red lace bra and panties, she discovers a small guy has meanwhile come in. He looks familiar. *Thinks* Wasn't he the guy ogling me from behind at the registry office?
"Well hello!" says Christy. "And who are you? Oh I know. You must be my room-mate. I am Christy and I am astoundingly pleased to meet you!" She holds out her hand, apparently quite oblivious to the fact she is presenting herself almost naked to an unknown guy

(PS I would like to use some pictures, but I fear they may not be suitable for posting in a semi-public forum such as this.)

 

[True Grave]

James had just finished the story of Fantine when he heard the sounds of a shower in the back. Looking over, he sees a bag on the bed. It looked familiar...like the bag Christy was holding?! It was not too long after that that Christy herself appeared, wearing only a red lace bra and panties that showed off even more of her fine figure and assets. James' pants tented even bigger this time, and his cheeks turned slightly red. The most astounding thing was that she was introducing herself as if she didn't even notice that she was almost naked.

James shook it off and stood up, knowing that he should try to be social. Straining to keep his eyes locked with hers, he smiled and shook her hand. The skin on her hand was a bit rough on the palm and soft on the outside, but her hand dwarfed the size of his.
"James. It's a pleasure to meet you, too. I'll be your roommate this year."

When he had dropped her hand, he walked over to his bed to get his bag.
"We should both get our stuff stowed."
He opened the chest of drawers on his side of the room and began putting clothes in, only using the top two drawers. He placed his notebook, PS Vita, and book on one of the desks, running the charge cords to the outlet behind it. He placed his bag in the bottom drawer of his chest of drawers, leaving his family album in. The whole time, he was keeping his back to Christy so that she could have the privacy to change.

(Well, I've seen people use pictures where they posted the link to them somewhere in their reply. Unless they are nude pictures of yourself, I don't believe there are any rules against just posting them. Posting nude pictures of yourself requires an off-site reference. However, if you have concerns, you could always ask a moderator about the rules on picture posting within threads or just PM me the pictures or links. Whichever one works for you.)

 

[SlutAmazon]

James had just finished the story of Fantine when he heard the sounds of a shower in the back. Looking over, he sees a bag on the bed. It looked familiar...like the bag Christy was holding?! It was not too long after that that Christy herself appeared, wearing only a red lace bra and panties that showed off even more of her fine figure and assets. James' pants tented even bigger this time, and his cheeks turned slightly red. The most astounding thing was that she was introducing herself as if she didn't even notice that she was almost naked.

James shook it off and stood up, knowing that he should try to be social. Straining to keep his eyes locked with hers, he smiled and shook her hand. The skin on her hand was a bit rough on the palm and soft on the outside, but her hand dwarfed the size of his.
"James. It's a pleasure to meet you, too. I'll be your roommate this year."

When he had dropped her hand, he walked over to his bed to get his bag.
"We should both get our stuff stowed."
He opened the chest of drawers on his side of the room and began putting clothes in, only using the top two drawers. He placed his notebook, PS Vita, and book on one of the desks, running the charge cords to the outlet behind it. He placed his bag in the bottom drawer of his chest of drawers, leaving his family album in. The whole time, he was keeping his back to Christy so that she could have the privacy to change.

(Well, I've seen people use pictures where they posted the link to them somewhere in their reply. Unless they are nude pictures of yourself, I don't believe there are any rules against just posting them. Posting nude pictures of yourself requires an off-site reference. However, if you have concerns, you could always ask a moderator about the rules on picture posting within threads or just PM me the pictures or links. Whichever one works for you.)

"Well hello James, I am also very pleased to meet you!" says Christy as she glances down at his big tent and then back into his eyes again, while shaking his small hand with her big one.. "Yes, if we are to be room-mates this year I suppose we should try to be friends --
"That is a good idea, to put our things away."
James now has his back turned, putting his things in drawers, so Christy takes the opportunity to change and get a *little* more decent.
She then puts away her things, putting her books and notebook on one of the desks, and hanging up a lot of skirts, tops etc in one of the wardrobes. and also stashing some rather heavy weights and dumbells in one corner.
She then says to James, "Hey, we should go somewhere, a cafe or somewhere or go into the park, to discuss a few things, seeing we will be practically living together --"
She is now dressed in black tanga shorts and a blue low-cut top http://www.vixenrose.com/hosting/files/115/bigPics/T58bm.jpg

(Ok I'll try posting a non-clickable link like the above. I am only aware that BMR has recently changed its ruls so as to not allow any nudity of any kind anywhere viewable by everybody, including avatars. That is the reason I changed my avatar)

 

[True Grave]

(Well, I looked over the rules on the subject of nudity. It is not allowed within avatars or signatures, nor are self-nudes or loli/shotas allowed. Nude pictures within threads are allowed, but they have to be behind a spoiler tag or somehow labelled Not Safe For Work (NSFW). There are no rules against the type of picture you posted, where your character is clothed. So, if you do post a nude picture of your character, be sure to put in parentheses next to the link "NSFW", or put it behind a spoiler tag, which a moderator can help you create; I think the former is easier. So, it's not no nudity viewable, it's just that the nudity is limited in certain ways.)

James smiled.
"Yeah, I'd like to be friends."
After enough time had passed, he turned around to see Christy wearing a low-cut top and shorts. Looking back in her closet, it seemed like that was all she had, so he hoped she had something for winter. She had some very large dumbbells in the gym, the kind that looked like it would break his back trying to lift. Looking at her physique, though, he was sure she could heft those around like it was nothing.

Christy then invited him to go to either a cafe or a park to discuss a few things. It was true that they would be living together for the rest of this month and four more months before break, so it would be best to get to know each other better.
"That sounds good to me. I saw a cafe just up the street."
James smiled at her and opened the door.
"Ladies first."

 

[SlutAmazon]

(Ok, I will keep that in mind. Thanks for that)

"Yes I would like us to be friends also. That will make our time together more bearable!"
She catches James looking at her, and then the dumbells. "Oh those? They are just to keep me in shape. I hope you don't mind. You can try also if you want to get a bit more of a figure!"
She picks up one. It is marked "45lb" and she does a couple of one-armed biceps curls with it, then offers it to him.
Afterwards they go out together to find the cafe which James talked about.

 

[True Grave]

James shook his head.
"No, I don't mind. It's your property."
She picked up a 45 lb. dumbbell and did a few curls with it. She then offered it to him. James took it and did a few curls with it before putting it with the other dumbbells.

After Christy left the dorm, James followed her out and locked the door behind them. They strolled through the campus, leaving it through the front gate. Following the sidewalk, they eventually ended up at the cafe. They took a table and James relaxed in his seat.
"So, what things did you need to discuss with me?"

 

[SlutAmazon]

(I would like please some indication of whether you found the dumbbell easy or insanely heavy --)

Christy and James settle down in the cafe and their coffee and nibbles arrive.

"What should we discuss? Well we have only just met, and the powers that be have thrown us together in one room to live for a few months. Does that not suggest a few things we should talk about? Rules? Limits? What to do if one of us wants to bring a date home?
"Tell me, Have you ever lived with a woman before? (apart from your mom and sisters --)
"I have to say, I am fairly easy going, but I might react somehow if you try anything improper --
"Do you have any ideas?"

 

[True Grave]

(So, did you want me to edit my previous post to include that?)

James sipped the coffee that was brought to them.
"Yeah, I guess we could discuss it. Lots of people have had roommates, so it's not a really big deal, but I can see where some ground rules would be good."
Christy asked him if he had ever lived with a woman who was not family.
"I have never lived with a woman who was not family. I won't try anything improper."

Christy asked him if he had any ideas.
"I guess that we should follow the usual etiquette of not messing with each other's things without permission. One person stays out of the bathroom when the other person is in it. We both do our part to keep the dorm clean and keep up with necessities as needed. As for limits, I guess just treat each other like we would want to be treated."
He took another sip of coffee.

"As for the whole date thing, you won't have to worry about that with me. I'm not exactly a ladies man, and I'm planning to spend the majority of my time studying and doing school work. Any downtime will consist of me either playing games on my Vita, watching movies or shows on my laptop, or reading a book. If you plan to bring a gentleman home for a date, let me know and I'll go to the library or something. Especially let me know if you plan on sleeping with him, as I don't wish to know at the last minute and make things awkward. On a related note, we each do our own laundry as needed."

James took a handful of some munchies and began chewing them. When he had swallowed, he smiled.
"We're both new at this, so it's easy to feel a bit nervous. But I don't anticipate any problems living together. I'll give you your space to do your thing and you give me mine. So, I hope that gives you a good feeling about being my roommate."

 

[SlutAmazon]

"Yes, all that seems in order!" says Christy to James. "Those rules and suggestions seem very reasonable to me. I could not have suggested anything better myself!"
"So you are not exactly a ladies' man? But that is one of the reasons to go to university! Perhaps you will change. Just look around the campus. All those pretty coeds. Do they not do anything for you?
"Oh I forgot. You want to study, get your degree, set yourself up for a good high-earning position somewhere .. but you know what they said about Jack? About all work and no play?
"Thanks very much for your offer of staying away when I have a date in my room. Of course I will do the same if you want to have a lady home.
"As for sleeping with a man, now look! I am a young lady. Just what sort of girl do you think I am?" She flashes a big naked leg at him.
"Anyway, if the unthinkable should happen, that is what motels are for, isn't it?"
Christy pauses.
"Yes, I think I will like having you as my room-mate. I do have a good feeling about this --"
And she smiles.

 

[True Grave]

James smiled.
"I'm glad we agree."
He chuckled a bit when she asked about the lady thing.
"It's not that they don't do anything for me. It's that I don't do anything for them. Girls aren't interested in the bookworm types."

She talked about his plan.
"Yes, that's exactly what I want to do. It's not "no play" because I plan on doing things I enjoy. Just because I'm not chasing anything in a skirt that walks doesn't mean I'm not relaxing."
She thanked him for his consideration, then seemed somewhat offended when he talked about her having a sex life.

"It's no problem, but it'll be a cold day in hell before I ever have a lady over to my dorm, you know. I didn't mean to imply that you were improper. I just know that this is university, and college students have had sex on campus. You seem very outgoing, and I don't think you'll have a hard time attracting male attention. I'm just saying that it's a possibility that you might want to take that step, and if you do, to let me know in advance."
When he saw her uncovered leg, his pants tented again.

He thanked goodness that his member was under the table, so his hard-on would not be visible.
"A motel seems like an unnecessary step if sexual activity is involved. A dorm room and a motel room are both borrowed rooms that you pay for, and there's not much difference except that you sometimes share a dorm room with a roommate. Instead of spending money on a motel room, save it for food and other necessities. We're both adults here, so there's no reason to treat it like it's taboo. We just have to be responsible about it and considerate about it."

James was glad to see her smile.
"I have a good feeling about this, too."
He checked his watch.
"I think we should head back to the dorm room. I want to get settled in and ready for class tomorrow."
He finished his coffee and set it on the tray to be picked up by an employee.

 

[SlutAmazon]

"But how do you know that girls are not interested in bookworm types? Have you asked any of them? Similarly how do you know that you on't do anything for them? Only one way to find out, and that is to say hello, get talking and ask!
"Look around the campus. Look at the ladies. Don't you get the impression that they are looking? perhaps hunting? That they dress and act in such a way as to attract attention to themselves? And is it not the height of rudeness to ignore them and not even smile or say hello when they have gone to such a trouble to make themselves pretty?
"No, I don't seem to have a hard time attracting male attention. I am not sure why this is."
The table on James's side seems to rise and shake slightly.
"Oh dear am I attracting your attention? Very sorry about that --
"As for having someone overnight in the dorm room, perhaps we will cross that bridge if we come to it.
"Ok let us head back and gird our loins ready for tomorrow!"
She stands up.

 

[True Grave]

James chuckled. Did Christy really buy the crap she was peddling, or was she just trying to make him feel better? He tried hard not to react when she noticed his hard-on, and waited until he was flaccid to stand up. The funniest thing was that she claimed to not know why she got so much male attention, when she had to know it was because of her extraordinary measurements and risque clothing. The two left the cafe and made their way back to the college dorm. James yawned.

"I think I could use a shower. It's been a long trip and I'm ready to chill."
He rummaged in his bag for a change of clothes and checked the bathroom to make sure that all of the other amenities were available. He closed the door and stripped down, revealing a body that was thin yet slightly muscular from his Karate training. He adjusted the water and then climbed in. James then grabbed the soap and began to wash himself off.

 

[SlutAmazon]

"Ok I think that is a good idea. We are both ready to have a good shower and a good rest I would think!" says Christy when James suggests that they go back to their room and clean up and "chill out"
James goes into the shower first. In the meantime Christy fires up her laptop and opens the folder containing many photos of herself in various clothing and in various situations. She had many of these taken a couple of years ago when sshe flirted with the idea of trying to be a model, but that did not seem to work out. It seems like the fashion houses would not employ a model who could beat up the proprietor. Of course Christy would not do such a thing! Some other things, perhaps...
Anyway, she looks at picture after picture, trying to get some ideas about what to wear tomorrow to classes.
http://www.vixenrose.com/hosting/files/115/bigPics/F138s.jpg

 

[True Grave]

James showered for about ten minutes before getting out. He dried off and got dressed before stepping out of the bathroom. He turned to see Christy looking at something, then went over and picked up his book.
"Shower's all yours."
He picked up his book and continued from where he left off.