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Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: an6536@anon.penet.fi (StarDust)
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Reply-To: an6536@anon.penet.fi
Date: Thu, 13 Apr 1995 15:43:02 UTC
Subject: My Hair Affair (TG,hair)
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Chapter 1 - Introduction
I just turned 14 years old, have a slim, smooth body,
large pretty eyes - and I also have long, thick, straight,
shiny red hair that is blunt cut and goes well past
my waist.
Wanna hear more?
When I was younger my Father would hassle me about having
such long hair: "You're a boy, and boys should look
like boys" he would say. But Mom would always remind
him that he had long hair in college, and that,
"it's just hair, after all!". I started keeping it in a
long pony tail when they were around, and they soon got
used to it - until finally they just seemed to forget that
it was unusually long (they were both really involved
with their careers).
But if they ever find out what goes on in my bedroom
after school, or anytime I'm home alone, I know they
will come after me with the clippers - and I'll have
a crewcut in a hurry!
You see, ever since I was 4 years old I knew I really
should have been a girl - and, ever since I saw a
picture of Debra Jo Fondren in my brother's old
Playboy, I knew I loved long hair.
Did that get your attention?
My hair has become my obsession: after school I usually
rush home, go to my room ("got to work on my homework, Mom"),
and then spend the rest of the night trying out different
hair styles (I buy all the magazines that have styles for
long hair).
First I always let it loose from that silly pony tail
(what a relief!), then bend over - with my hair falling
forward - and brush it out until it is as smooth as silk,
then fling my head back and let it flow down my back.
Sometimes I will use my electric rollers to make soft,
shiny,springy curls. Sometimes I use the blow dryer
and round brush to make it really full, with the ends
turned under. Other times I will put it up in a big,
thick bun, or try more elaborate braids and twists.
I also enjoy posing in front of the full-length mirror -
my favorite (especially after creating soft curls with
the rollers) is to pile my hair loosely under a baseball
cap, then turn to the mirror, remove the cap, and let
it slowly fall - then shake my head while I pout sensually
at my reflection in the mirror (I like to imagine that
I'm the lead singer in an all-girl band).
This posing usually gets me very aroused, and I often
start playing with myself. My hair is so long that I can
wrap it around my stiff little organ, and the silky feel
is almost more than I can bear. I fondle myself until
I explode - the creamy liquid squirting through my curls.
I always feel guilty about using "that" part of me
for pleasure, but ooooh, it feels soooo very good!
Each night I fall asleep wrapped up in my soft blanket
of hair.
Well, thats the introduction to my "hair affair", but it
is just the beginning of the story I have to tell you.
Do you want to hear about the fun I have with my girl
friends from school (they love my hair almost as much as
I do), or about about my sister's friend (the one with
the tatoos) - she's a stylist, and is always telling
me how she would do anything to be able to take the
scissors and clippers to my glorious hair. Or maybe
you would like to hear about the sexy times I've started
having with a man I met at the library? And I've just
got to tell you about the changes I want to make to my
body!
Tonight, while I'm posing in the mirror (did I tell
you I scent my hair with perfume?), and fondling myself,
I'll be thinking about you.
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