Sam's Hair

by Mirvin©2009

Nobody had hair like Sam. It was so long and thick and curly and dark brown and Greg wanted to run his hands through it every time he saw her but he thought Sam's boyfriend might object! Her hair was so thick and amazing. Really really amazing! He dreamt every night about it.

Sam was quite small but beautiful which wasn't Greg's type but there was something about Sam that drove his heart crazy with fire. It was her long beautiful hair. Sam also had the most beautiful eyes that Greg had ever seen, green dazzling big eyes like diamonds in the sky. He could sit and gaze into her eyes all day. She was very exotic looking and sexy, with dark skin, and pearly white teeth. She really did turn heads everywhere she went...

Greg knew Sam and her roommate Filly from his school chemistry class. Greg and Filly had become good friends. They both liked the same music and websites and were both art lovers and enjoyed the finer things in life. On the other hand Sam was majoring in political science and was a little bit more serious. She was going out with her high school sweetheart, Drummond who just happened to be lead member of the College gang, The Boys.

It was halfway through the first year when tragedy had struck. Greg had been caught drinking beer in his classroom. Well actually it was more like drinking beer, starting a fight with the cleaner, painting the conference room and having twenty five issues of Playboy magazines under his bed. He only got a slap on the hand from the college headmaster but he was banned from the campus dorms for the rest of the year!

Greg was in shock! How could he get his college work done being homeless? His parents would go crazy! What would he do now? He was sitting on a bench in front of his former home with piles of his belongings heaped up high around him, when who should come walking his way? None other than Sam and Filly!

Filly was dancing down the pavement singing "Always look on the bright side of life" It was a little off key but her dancing sure was decent! He liked the way she swayed her hips from side to side as she glided down the pavement. Sam saw Greg first.

"Hey Greggy!" She called out. "Hmmm this doesn't look so good!"

"Oh my god Greg!" Filly quipped in. "What on earth happened?"

"Well, my life is over!" Greg groaned "I got kicked out of my college room and now I'm afraid I'll have to leave the college for good and be homeless."

"You don't have any friends here you can share a room with?" Sam asked inquisitively.

"You're the only two girls I know." Greg replied.

"Wow a real life vagabond!" Sam laughed. She handed Greg her Pepsi Max can. "I think you're going to need this more than me." She laughed.

"Gee whiz thanks Sam." Greg said. Despite his dire circumstances and the gravity of the situation, his penis was starting to twitch every time he looked up and saw Sam's hair flying high proudly in the wind.

"We'll see you later Greg." Filly said and the two continued on down the pathway.

Greg took a swig of the drink and bowed his head in submission. He was definitely a dead man.

He lost track of how long he sat with his head down in despair. He was bought back to reality by a soft hand on his shoulder. "Greg?"

Greg looked up and saw Sam and Filly standing there. Sam spoke first. "Greg, Filly and I talked it over and we want you to move in with us. I have a double bed, and we have plenty of space. Well we know you're a nice guy." She said softly.

"You really mean it?" He smiled up at them.

"Yes!" Filly butted in. "But!" She said. "We have some ground rules that you have to follow. No girls, no lads mags, no porn, and no spying on either one of us when we're getting changed. Can you handle that?"

Greg said that he thought could. He knew he would have a hard time being in the same building with Sam's hair everyday but ...he thought he could give it a try! The three of them hauled Greg's belongings to his new home and got settled in.

The first few hours were uneventful. By the third hour, Greg's fetish for Sam's hair was starting to affect him. He had been dreaming about it all day and had masturbated two times that day about her hair. He even went so far as to steal one of her hairbrushes.

It was late Friday night and both Sam and Filly were fast asleep. Greg was naked except for a pair of boxers. He had agreed to stay on one side of Sam's bed and not make any sneaky moves. He snuck aut of bed and looked down at Sam. There she was in all her glory and beauty. Her hair was loose and all over the bed. She was sound asleep. His heart pounded.

Greg pulled out his cock and started to stroke it right they're next to Sam's head. If her boyfriend ever found out about this Greg knew that he was a dead man. He started stroking his cock faster and he was in such a state of arousal that within seconds he started to cum hard. His first squirt of cum landed just above her forehead and into her hair. His second landed right across her forehead, the third landed on her cheek and began to drip down onto her mouth, the final biggest squirt landed beside her head and on the hair that was lying there.

Greg exited the room quickly and quietly hid in the toilet. What had he just done? Was he insane? Was he some kind of pervert? He went back to bed and had a restless night as thoughts of prison and beatings ran through his head... Should he try and mop it up? He just fell asleep worrying about it.

The next morning Greg and Filly were sitting in the kitchen drinking coffee and talking about their favorite pop songs. He had completely forgotten about the event the night before.

Suddenly Sam stormed into the kitchen. "What the fuck is in my hair?" She harped "And where is my favorite brush? " Sam's hair was matted up in two places and Greg suddenly knew why!

Greg sat there horrified and hoped his expression didn't give him away. Filly just started laughing. "You need to be more careful babe. You know your bathroom is a mess. It's a wonder you don't have more problems like this!"

"Har Har." Sam hissed. "Laugh it up Filly." With that Sam stomped back into her room. Greg inwardly sighed in relief. He hadn't been caught.

It was later that night and Greg had that uncontrollable urge again. It was like something was taking over his mind. He couldn't help himself. He got up went to Sam's bedside. This time he was completely out of control. He gently picked up a handful of Sam's lush, brown hair and wrapped it around his cock and started to masturbate his cock with it! faster and faster he grabbed more and more hair.

Lucky for Greg she was a very sound sleeper.

Even though he was worried about cumming, the feeling of Sam's thick hair on his cock was too much and he erupted within only a couple of minutes. It felt like he was cuming in gallons, deep into Sam's hair. When he was done he quickly got up and left her room in a hurry to hide. As he was leaving Sam's room he could have sworn that Filly's door had just shut. He waited and waited for the cops to come, but they never did.

The next morning was much the same as the previous one, with Sam complaining about her matted hair again and Filly laughing it off. This was two nights in a row that Greg hadn't gotten any sleep and it was showing with the bags under his eyes.

That night, the urge again took over. Sam was again asleep with her hair covering her pillow and most of the upper part of her bed. Greg grabbed a handful of Sam's hair and wrapped it around his cock again and started to jack himself off with it. In mid stroke he felt a hand on his shoulder!

"I want to watch." Filly's voice said from behind him. She was stark naked with big natural breasts and perky pink nipples.

It was too late to stop now so Greg kept sliding Sam's hair up and down the length of his cock. He started to moan a little bit as he quickened his pace.

"I want to taste you." Filly said from behind him and got down on her knees. She started to rub his balls from behind and licked his butt cheeks lightly.

Greg released Sam's hair and turned to face Filly. She leaned forward taking Greg into her mouth. Greg had only been seconds away from cuming in Sam's hair and as soon as Fillys wet, warm mouth engulfed his cock, he erupted. Filly slid her lips up and down the upper part of his cock has he emptied his sperm into her mouth.

"Oh god Filly!" Greg said. "Thank you and I'm sorry. What must you think of me?"

"I think you taste real fine Greg. That's what I think." She replied

"And I think I need the next taste!" Sam yelled from the bed.

Greg froze in shock. Had they known all along? Yes they had! The rest of that night was spent exploring each other's bodies and realising some of Greg's wildest fantasies...............