Right in the aisle where I suspected the item to be I ran into a young girl (perhaps a student working part-time there on the side) in a drugstore-staff jacket who was putting items from a big trolley into the shelves.

As she turned around to pick up more from her trolley, I could see that she has the thickest dark brown/black knee-length braid I have ever seen.

Unsure as I was of what I was looking for, I ended up minutes right next to her as she moved to and fro among the shelves.

There was no one around, as it was just after the store had opened for the day; I could have made a compliment without anybody sensing anything freaky, but I couldn´t brng myself to it. She was so young (about 15-16, I would guess), innocent, and shy.

I´m thinking about something I could do or say when I should run into her again.

Any suggestions?

Are you able to write me a story that's both erotic but also safe for work? The characters are a husband who loves his wife's long, red hair. The wife loves to tease him with her hair.

This is what I got:

The scent of warm vanilla and fresh rain always preceded her.

Arthur sat at the kitchen island, ostensibly reviewing a stack of quarterly reports, though his eyes hadn't moved past the first paragraph in ten minutes. From the doorway, Elena watched him, a slow, knowing smile tugging at the corner of her lips.

She had just finished drying her hair, and it fell past her shoulders in a cascade of vibrant, deep crimson waves. She knew exactly what that color did to his focus.

Elena stepped into the kitchen, her movements deliberately soft. Instead of walking past him, she leaned over his shoulder, pretending to glance at his spreadsheet. As she tilted her head, a heavy lock of her silk-soft, fiery hair brushed directly across his cheek, trailing slowly down the line of his jaw.

Arthur froze. He let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding.

"Hard worker," she murmured, her voice a low hum against his ear.

"Trying to be," Arthur managed, his voice slightly rougher than usual. He reached up to catch the strand, but Elena was already a step ahead. With a fluid tilt of her head, she swept the tresses just out of his reach, letting the tips dance across the back of his hand like a tease of static electricity.

She retreated to the opposite side of the island, leaning against the counter. She pulled the mass of red hair over one shoulder, her fingers slowly weaving through the bright strands, deliberately drawing his eyes to the contrast of her pale fingers against the vivid copper.

"You're distracting me," he said, turning his chair to face her fully. The reports were completely forgotten now.

"I'm just standing here," she replied, her eyes gleaming with innocent mischief. To prove her point, she gathered the entire heavy weight of her hair, lifting it up to expose the elegant curve of her neck, holding it there for a heartbeat while his eyes darkened. Then, she let it drop. It fanned out around her face and shoulders like a halo of silk and fire.

Arthur closed the distance between them in two strides. He didn't go for her waist; instead, his hands plunged directly into the thick, cascading warmth of her hair. He buried his fingers at the roots, anchoring her gently as he leaned down. The texture was pure luxury—cool, soft, and smelling entirely of her.

Elena gasped softly, the teasing playfulness instantly melting into a deeper, breathless warmth as his palms cupped the back of her head, his thumbs tracing her cheekbones.

"You're terrible," he whispered, his lips brushing hers, tasting the smile still lingering there.

"But you love the hair," she whispered back, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him closer until the curtain of her red hair fell around them both, shutting out the rest of the world.

The soft rustle of the reports sliding off the kitchen island was the only warning he got.

Before Arthur could fully register the shift in her weight, Elena caught him off guard, her hands pressing firmly against his chest. With a sudden, playful burst of leverage, she guided him backward until he landed squarely on the plush living room rug, her laughter a low, breathless sound in the quiet house.

She pinned him down, settling over him with an effortless grace that left him completely trapped—and entirely willing.

"You think you can just take over?" he teased, looking up at her, his hands resting on her hips.

"I think I have the upper hand," she countered.

With a deliberate slow-motion tilt of her head, Elena shook her head forward. The heavy, fragrant curtain of her crimson hair tumbled down, completely enveloping his face. The world outside vanished, replaced by a silken cocoon of deep copper waves and the intoxicating scent of vanilla.

Arthur laughed beneath the blanket of silk, the strands brushing softly against his eyes, his nose, and his lips. Every time he tried to speak, the smooth tresses tickled his mouth, effectively silencing him. It was a sensory overload of the best kind—warm, incredibly soft, and entirely her.

He reached up, his fingers weaving through the thick canopy of red, trying to part the waves so he could see her eyes. But Elena caught his wrists, pinning them gently to the carpet above his head, holding him captive under her fiery veil.

"Stay right there," she whispered, her voice echoing softly inside their private tent.

Through the shifting strands, he could just barely make out the curve of her smile and the dark, affectionate gleam in her eyes. She leaned down just an inch further, letting the tips of her hair trail down his neck and the collar of his shirt, a feather-light torment that made him catch his breath.

"Alright, you win," Arthur murmured, his voice muffled by the silk. "What's the ransom?"

Elena leaned down until her lips brushed against his ear, her hair draping around them like a protective wall. "Just a little more of your time," she whispered, before finally tilting her head back, letting the daylight flood over him again as she smiled down at her prize.

Erin and I had always shared a wicked love of teasing. What started as playful restraint sessions when we were dating became a cornerstone of our marriage—soft cuffs, blindfolds, feathers, and endless denial until one of us broke and begged. But for me, nothing compared to Erin’s long, silky chestnut hair.

It fell past the middle of her back in a thick, glossy cascade. I was obsessed with it. Erin knew it and weaponized it beautifully. She loved draping it across my chest while riding me, dragging the tips over my cock and balls until I was leaking and desperate, or wrapping strands around my shaft like a living silk glove.

One lazy Saturday, I decided it was time to push her limits.

I had Erin tied spread-eagle to the bed, blindfolded, her beautiful naked body stretched and helpless. For a full hour I tormented her with feathers, slow licks, and vibrators. She came multiple times, each one more intense than the last.

As she panted and trembled, I dragged the damp feather across her swollen pussy lips. “Phil and Hank are on their way over. They can’t wait to fuck you while you’re tied down like this.”

Erin’s breath hitched. “Damon… you’re kidding, right? Tell me you’re joking.”

I leaned closer, voice low and teasing. “Oh, and they’re especially excited about your hair, baby. They both want to cum all over it. They’re going to cover every inch of this long, gorgeous mane while they take turns filling you up.”

“You bastard,” she moaned, hips lifting involuntarily. “You wouldn’t dare… Please tell me you’re just messing with me.”

I chuckled. “You’ll find out soon enough. Imagine their hot loads dripping through your beautiful hair while they fuck you senseless.”

The fantasy pushed her over the edge again. I slipped out, staged the fake arrival with the doorbell and loud conversation, then climbed between her legs and thrust deep inside her.

Erin gasped in relief. “It’s you… God, it’s really you. You fucking asshole, that hair thing had me so wet.” Even as I fucked her hard, she kept whispering between moans, “They’re not really coming, right? You’re not actually going to let them cum in my hair?”

Only when I removed the blindfold did she laugh breathlessly and swear revenge. “You are so going to pay for that, Damon. Especially the hair part. I hope you’re ready.”

Months later, she made good on her promise.

After breakfast, Erin cuffed my wrists to the headboard and tied my ankles wide apart. The feather returned first, its tip circling the head of my cock maddeningly.

“Mmm, look how hard you already are for me,” she purred. “This is going to be a long afternoon, baby.”

She added the blindfold and earbuds, then her warm mouth descended, sucking me slowly. “You love my mouth, don’t you?” she whispered before pulling away completely.

Time blurred. The bed shifted. A different, softer mouth took over. I groaned.

A feminine voice I didn’t recognize giggled. “He’s twitching already. So sensitive.”

Another woman’s voice, huskier: “Wait until we use our hair on him. Erin says he loses his mind over it.”

I felt long strands draping across my chest. Erin’s unmistakable silky hair dragged slowly over my nipples. “Feel that, baby?” she whispered hotly. “My long hair all over you… just how you like it.”

Then another set—thicker and slightly wavy—slid down my stomach and brushed teasingly over my throbbing cock. “Mmm, so smooth and heavy,” the woman murmured. “You like different textures, don’t you?”

A third, ultra-smooth and fine, wrapped loosely around my shaft while a soft hand stroked me through it. “God, it’s like silk on steel,” she laughed softly. “He’s leaking so much.”

They kept up a constant stream of teasing dialogue:

“His cock just jumped when I dragged my hair over his balls,” one said.

Erin’s voice: “Told you he’s obsessed. Baby, how does it feel having all our long hair teasing you at once?”I groaned loudly. “Fuck… so good. Please don’t stop.”

Another woman: “Aww, he’s begging already. Let’s see how he likes this—” She whipped her long locks lightly across my inner thighs, then let them pour heavily over my cock.

They took turns stroking me with their hair, wrapping strands around my shaft, dragging the tips across my nipples and sensitive head. One particularly long mane was used to slowly stroke me while another woman’s hair tickled my balls.

“I’m getting close,” I panted.

“Not yet,” Erin said sweetly. “We’re just getting started.

”When I finally couldn’t hold back, I came hard, groaning as multiple hands and at least two different manes continued stroking me through every pulse. “That’s it, baby,” Erin cooed. “Give it all up for us.”

Then came the tongues licking me clean while long hair dragged sensually across my skin.

Silence returned for a while.

Eventually the blindfold came off. Erin stood over me, naked and flushed, her long hair slightly tousled. She kissed me deeply, fingers playing with my spent cock.

“I really need to piss, Erin,” I begged.

“Not until you make me come, sweetheart,” she replied, swinging a leg over and lowering her dripping pussy onto my mouth. “Show me how grateful you are for all that pretty hair teasing you.”

I devoured her eagerly until she ground down hard, moaning, “Yes… just like that… I’m coming!” and flooded my tongue.

Only then did she release me.

She still won’t reveal exactly who the women were, but the memory of their voices and all those different long manes tormenting my body remains intensely vivid.

Erin just smiles and runs her fingers through her own silky locks whenever I bring it up.

“Maybe next time we’ll let them use your cum as hair conditioner,” she teases with a wicked grin.

I’m both terrified and desperately hopeful. I think I’m mostly hopeful.

I am looking for someone with very few to no limits.

If you can't do pics and vids at first that is fine as long as we get to know each other. I am also fine if you don't want to show face.

Our relationship won't have to strictly just be Mistress/ Sub as we can have pause moments and connect and get to know each other in a friendly manor.

I also love to give punishments.

I love taking care of my sub, making sure He is happy, spoiled and filled with attentions. I love to give and receive aftercare and I am very affectionate,and loving.

I take time to think about my tasks and customized them to what your fantasies are. Because I spend quite a bit of time thinking about tasks and how for you to get the most out of doing them, this is why proof is important to me.

Love hearing about what your kinks / fantasies and limits are and then working out how to complete these in tasks or as part of your everyday life.

PM me here, or send me on kik: Misttress537339 or text me on telegram at Mistressasmon if you're interested, I've had a great success with this previously

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Anyone know what happened to the dude who used to share pics of his wife's hair? It's been over a year since he posted.

He'd also send me private vids of himself fucking her.

Anyone still in contact?

 » Jim’s Wife

By long, I mean hair that goes past the waist. like Crystal Gayle Length.

Do you agree? Or maybe you know who they are?

mmmm she's got stunning ginger hair

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instagram.com/p/DaG7O9Hm36C/?img_index=2&igsh=MWRrcnpoaGFkbTh3

With a face to die for

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Since I try to earn some money for a new graphics card I would appreciate it if you can support me on fanvue.com/blacksilky ,or if you can promote my channel somewhere.

Soon my new uploads will be on Fanvue first and only after some time I will upload them on mega.

X: x.com/Jennife_Lee91

Insta: instagram.com/blacksilkyy/ (Will probably get banned soon xd)

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Enjoy these collection of amazing silky long hair shampoo ads...

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instagram.com/angelina_maldonado/

File expires in 24 hours

Are the women here preferring women’s long hair? And Is there a large presence that just browses and never posts?

Just a topic of discussion I wanted to start

since I have some financial problems, I try to sell my videos to get a better graphics card in the future:

fanvue.com/blacksilky

But I will still upload all my videos on my mega for free.

I have just one request: Please do not distribute the videos or the mega-link to other plattforms.

If you want to support me you can spread my Fanvue-Channel, I would really appreciate it

This is my first attempt using WAN2.2 to generate a video. There are still areas that need improvement—any support would be appreciated.

And before anyone says "it's her hair", or "at least it's still long"... I know. But hey, you could also draw a mustache on the Mona Lisa and say... at least it's still mostly original.

Long Hair Stories/Comics

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I like HF-2790

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you guys can install LM studio and run you own models for NSFW stories ,etc ...

Way before Disco fucked Hair up with fluffy styles and horrible perms...

We Had... Fanny... especially the tailbone length drummer

and another

(Just click the first one... it'll play on Youtube

Even if you're not, you should check this girl's hair, long and dark, maybe some of you would appreciate it.

I've added the Annette Schwarz scene mentioned in the comments (thanks , and I've transferred the videos to Mega. Hope this makes it easier.

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So I can change the picture a little bit and can generate a cowgirl porn scene.

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Any recommendation? Do you want to see different kind of girls?

race, skincolor, haircolor, length,...

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Imagine your own personal Rapunzel, ready for any game, with her hair... She's dressed the way you chose for her. Her hairstyle is whatever you like. And you can change it. And most importantly, she doesn't resist, she just tries to make things more interesting for you. And if she misbehaves, you always have scissors and clippers to punish her for her character. Are you ready...

* The compilation covers studio porn, not amateur/webcam/onlyfans (though some videos may have been captured from releases on such sites).

* Hairjobs cover intentional hair contact with dicks, balls, cunts and buttholes. Also cum in hair.

* POV, urine and puke are included. VR, smut and shemales are excluded.

The first videos linked below, fully captioned. My NitroFlare account is good for the next two months or so. Download for personal use, and avoid sharing or uploading onto 3rd-party websites. It may cause me trouble down the line.

Let me know if there's anything missing!

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Mmmm how would you fuck her?... suggest a sex video to suggest the close story by a link

My kinks :Sissy, femdom, cd, anal, toys, deepthroating, cum-eating, spit, 24/7, training,Humiliation, Pet Play, slave play, BDSM, pain-play, impact play, body-writing, collaring, discipline, bondage, breeding, choking, degradation, edging, marking, praising, control, sensory deprivation, orgasm control, orgasm denial

Requirements :You NEED to have at least some toys, an obedient mindset, and a sissy mindsetAs a dom i will task you to do things like riding a dildo, or making you spank yourself, or eat your cum, depending on your limits i could command you towear a plug to work, or panties, or even more, i could even instruct you to get fucked by a man, or go to agloryhole.I want a slave who will obey me without a doubt, i'll be gentle if you obey me, but i can get rough, i will respect your limits so just be clear about them.

If you’re respectful, curious, and ready to submit message me.

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My kinks :Sissy, femdom, cd, anal, toys, deepthroating, cum-eating, spit, 24/7, training,Humiliation, Pet Play, slave play, BDSM, pain-play, impact play, body-writing, collaring, discipline, bondage, breeding, choking, degradation, edging, marking, praising, control, sensory deprivation, orgasm control, orgasm denial

Requirements :You NEED to have at least some toys, an obedient mindset, and a sissy mindsetAs a dom i will task you to do things like riding a dildo, or making you spank yourself, or eat your cum, depending on your limits i could command you towear a plug to work, or panties, or even more, i could even instruct you to get fucked by a man, or go to agloryhole.I want a slave who will obey me without a doubt, i'll be gentle if you obey me, but i can get rough, i will respect your limits so just be clear about them.

If you’re respectful, curious, and ready to submit message me.

K IK domforyou57

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also, can someone make an ai video of someone fucking her bun?

Why does it feel so good when you hold your girl's long hair as a ponytail when she sucks your schlong with you guiding her to follow a rhythm. Using one hand to hold the hair as a ponytail and the other to comb and play with her hair, with her deeply looking at you.

Very new and such a lovely girl. She is very open to long hair fetish.

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very nice too

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Bound by Her Tresses

Sex had settled into a comfortable rhythm for us—good, but predictable. Lately, though, I’d been obsessed with one thing: her hair.

Sarah’s thick, chestnut-brown mane fell all the way to her tailbone in a heavy, glossy cascade that swayed like silk when she moved. I loved burying my face in it, wrapping those long strands around my cock, and stroking until I painted her hair with cum. She knew how much power it held over me.Tonight, she decided to flip the script.

Sarah had me lie naked on the bed, arms and legs spread. With soft but firm ropes, she secured my wrists and ankles to the four corners, stretching me into a helpless X. My cock was already rock-hard, throbbing against my stomach just from watching her work. She wore nothing but a thin robe that barely contained her curves, and her hair hung loose and unbound, brushing the tops of her thighs.

“Tonight,” she said, her voice low and teasing, “you don’t get to touch my hair. You only get to watch… and suffer.

”She climbed onto the bed between my spread legs, kneeling so I had a perfect view. Slowly, she shrugged off the robe. Her full breasts swayed as she gathered her massive length of hair with both hands, lifting it like a living thing. The glossy waves spilled over her shoulders and breasts, the ends reaching down past her hips.Sarah locked eyes with me as she dragged the thick tail of her hair between her thighs. She parted her slick folds with her fingers and let the silky strands glide back and forth over her clit. A soft moan escaped her lips. She twisted a thick section into a soft rope and pressed it firmly against her pussy, rubbing in slow, deliberate circles. The sight of her long brown hair, usually my toy, now pleasuring her was maddening.

I pulled against the ropes, cock twitching desperately. “Sarah… please. Let me feel it.”

“No touching,” she reminded me with a wicked smile. She leaned back slightly, spreading her knees wider, and began to fuck herself with her own hair—bunching a thick handful and sliding it in and out of her wet entrance while the loose lengths draped over her thighs and brushed her swollen clit. Her hips rolled, breasts heaving, and her breathing grew ragged. The wet sounds of her hair moving through her pussy filled the room.She came hard, thighs trembling, crying out as she ground the soaked strands against her clit. When the orgasm faded, she looked at me with heavy-lidded eyes and held up her glistening hair.

“See what you’re missing?”Sarah crawled forward like a predator. She started at my feet, dragging the warm, damp tips of her hair up my calves in feather-light strokes. It felt impossibly soft, like a thousand tiny brushes teasing every nerve. She swept it across my inner thighs, letting the heavy mass pool around my balls before pulling it slowly upward. My cock jerked violently as the silky length caressed the underside of my shaft.

She smiled at my desperation and whipped her head suddenly. The ends of her hair lashed across my stomach and chest like a soft whip—sharp enough to sting pleasantly, then instantly soothed as she let the full blanket of her mane fall over me. She covered my torso completely, dragging the warm, heavy silk back and forth so every inch of my skin was enveloped in her scent and softness. My nipples hardened under the sensual assault.

Lowering herself, she straddled my thighs and gathered her hair into a thick, luxurious bundle. She wrapped it around my aching cock like a living sleeve—soft, warm, and maddeningly gentle. Then she pulled it away.

“No,” she whispered when I groaned in protest. “Not yet.”

Instead, she used her hair like a brush. She swept the ends in slow circles around the head of my cock, tickling the sensitive ridge, then trailed long strands down the shaft and over my balls in endless, teasing strokes. She dragged it across my inner thighs, up to my nipples, then back down again, never giving me enough pressure to cum. Every time I thrust my hips, chasing more friction, she pulled her hair just out of reach.

Finally, she draped the entire length of her hair over my groin like a warm, silky blanket, letting it spill down my thighs. She rocked gently so the soft mass rubbed against my trapped cock while she watched my face.

“You’ve been so patient,” she purred. “Maybe you’ve earned a little reward.”She wrapped her long hair tightly around my cock again—this time stroking with both hands, the thick strands creating the most incredible, velvety tunnel. The sight of her glossy brown hair coiled around me, sliding up and down, was too much. I bucked against the ropes, groaning as the pressure built unbearably.

Sarah leaned down, letting the loose ends of her hair brush my chest and face while she pumped faster. “Cum for me,” she commanded. “Cum all over my hair like you love to do.”

I exploded with a shout, thick ropes of cum spurting into her waiting tresses. She kept stroking through every pulse, milking me completely until my hair-wrapped cock was slick and spent, strands of my release clinging to the glossy brown lengths.

Sarah smiled down at me, her beautiful long hair now marked by me once again—but this time, entirely on her terms.

She leaned in and kissed me softly. “We’re just getting started. I’ve got all night to play with you… and my hair.”

I lay there bound and breathless, already feeling my cock twitch again at the promise in her eyes.

I got lucky and got a lot of credit one day. Now I have 200 generates.

Im new to the forum I don't know how to post some of them.

absolute heaven to get lost in