Long hair Stories

“I don’t get you,” said the blonde. “What?” asked her dark, natural-haired friend. “You always complain about your hair, yet you never cut it. Why?” “Reasons.” “Twenty years griping about this but ‘Reasons’. Okay.” Later that evening, while washing the dishes, Ms Reasons’ boyfriend reached around her and added to the workload. Her ass ground into him, halting his turning escape. “You’re forgetting something,” she said. He...

It was Labor Day weekend of 1988. We had tickets to attend a concert at an outdoor venue. The drive was a few hours so we bought a package through the radio station and we were going by bus. INXS was the headline act but we were bigger fans of Cheap Trick, an opener. Kelly and I were twenty-eight then. Kelly was dressed for the times and the concert. On top, she wore a short black tube top covered in black sequins. On the...

Lara has the most beautiful hair I have ever seen. It is black as a midnight sky and falls in a long cascade down her back, almost reaching her waist. Whenever I see it brushing Lara’s skin, as when she wears her skimpy black bikini, it is the sexiest sight around. I imagine Lara feeling a caress every time she moves her head. This afternoon I am watching Lara wash it. We are at a cottage enjoying some R&R before starting...