Message-ID: <155306Z13041995@anon.penet.fi> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an6536@anon.penet.fi (StarDust) X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an6536@anon.penet.fi Date: Thu, 13 Apr 1995 15:43:02 UTC Subject: My Hair Affair (TG,hair) Lines: 94 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. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. If you reply to this message, your message WILL be *automatically* anonymized and you are allocated an anon id. Read the help file to prevent this. Please report any problems, inappropriate use etc. to admin@anon.penet.fi.