The Long Haired Girl In The Library

Hi everyone, my name is Kabir. I’m 21 years old. I have a long hair fetish. In this story, I discovered my love for long hair and found a friend who has similar interests. This is the story that happened to me when I was in the first year of my professional course.

The heroine of the story is Smital. She has very good physical features but the best part about her is her long thick black hair up to her thighs. She joined college a bit late because of the admission process. She became my first friend in college.

I used to come very early to the college as then the trains would get crowded and even Smital started coming early like 15 minutes later I come. So conversations started and we developed a great bond. She always made a high pony with a white color hair tie or just keep them open with a clip.

I was crazy about her hair. I wished daily that when would I be able to see her hair in a bun. So one day, I reached college a bit late, the lecture had already started. I entered the class and was trying to find her and when I saw it was as if my dream came true.

She had made a bun that was apparently super huge and tied it with her white hair tie. Post-lecture I went to her told her how great that hairstyle was and asked her if she would allow me to just touch it. She immediately said no. I kept requesting and finally, she gave up and allowed me to touch.

The moment I touched it was so huge didn’t fit in my hand and was super soft. I started squeezing it and opening the hair tie but she pushed me away and left. I messaged her that evening but she wasn’t able to receive them and even her phone was switched off.

She was absent for 2 days. I was scared whether it’s my mistake but then on the third day in the evening, she messaged. It was my birthday. She told me that because of family emergency she had to rush and now everything is alright.

She had forgotten my birthday and did not wish me. I told her I wanted to go for lunch with you as it was my birthday. Then she realized and started apologizing. I was like it’s ok to relax and take a deep breath. We’ll go some other time. She kept asking me what would I like for the gift.

I kept telling no need for a gift, even a small chocolate is fine. She told ok and told me to come early tomorrow to the library as it is open 24/7 and in the morning hardly people come. The next day I reached early in the morning as usual but Smital was already waiting for me there.

Her hair was freshly washed, the entire room was smelling of the beautiful fragrance and it was tied in a messy pony. I went and sat opposite her. She gave me a chocolate and we started chit-chatting about my birthday celebrations. Suddenly after 5 minutes she got up and told me that she had some work and will come in 2 minutes.

I was busy reading my book and after a few minutes she suddenly came and sat in the chair front and started point at her head. I was awestruck. It was the same bun that she had made that day with the same white tie. It was neatly combed and made and she would call it ‘amboda’ so cutely.

I told her it looks good. She shouted at me, “Dumbo, this bun is for you. I know you love my hair since day 1 and especially the bun so this is your birthday gift. You can play with it until the college starts.” I was in seventh heaven. I hugged her and told her to thank you and told her to sit on the chair in some corner.

So I took a pencil because I was a fan of those stick bun so I made her sit in a chair told her not to move for 15 minutes went behind her and put the pencil in her bun. Her hair fragrance was mesmerizing. It was her Tresemme shampoo, fuck it was the best smell.

I’m not kidding her bun was palm size so coz of the smell for few 2-3 minutes started smelling her bun only and she was laughing cutely at my actions. I was smelling her bun, biting the bun, licking it like there was no tomorrow. I started squeezing and pulling her bun which made her bun loose.

Then I kissed her bun and slowly went to her nape and her neck. I was hard, my dick wanted to be released. She started moaning. She couldn’t control herself and caught hold of my dick, unzipped my pant and started blowing me. She was mind-blowing.

I caught her bun and started deep throating her. In 3-4 minutes I was about to cum. I told her to leave me and she did. Now I took her behind the book racks. Kissed her, removed her kurti and lowered her salwaar. She had worn matching inners. I started giving her tongue twister between her thighs. She came in no time.

I went behind her and hugged her and thanked her for this. I removed her bra and was squeezing her boobs from behind and I kept smelling kissing the loose bun and then with my teeth I removed her hair tie and the hair fell like a waterfall. What a hair length..!!!

I immediately pulled her by her hair made her bent down and took her in doggy style. With every thrust, I pulled her hair. The moment I was about to cum I pulled myself out and came in her mouth. She swallowed it completely. We both were tired.

I wore my inners and pant. She wore her salwaar and was about to tie her hair. I saw her clean shaved armpits. I caught her started kissing and licking them. Her sweat smell was great. Slowly my focus went towards her boobs they were so firm and huge. I squeezed them, sucked them, played with her nipples and even did a motorboat.

I was hard again and she noticed this. Finally, we both wore our clothes and were about to leave. She took her hair tie and made it in a pony. I caught her pony pulled her towards me and told her that there’s something I’ve always wished to do with her hair.

She smirked and gave me that kinky look and said I know what you want, fuck the lecture. She told me to open the pony and she made a bun and told me, “You can keep your dick in the bun as long as you want. Just to make sure no one sees us and not only that if you want you can even cum inside it. I would love that.”

For almost half an hour my dick was in her bun and my hands on her boobs and lips on her face and nape. I finally cum in her bun and it was the longest one. We immediately packed up and left from the library. We have had many encounters.

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