Dear Combraiders... This is my attempt to pencil down some of the memorable moments of my life and I hope that the adventure continues.. Without further adieu lets get started.

Chapter 1 : The initiation

I am the only son to a sikh parents. I was born and brought up in the prosperous state of Punjab in our farmhouse. It is a large property with about 5000 sq ft where our joint family still stays together.

Since I am a sikh, i have been around long hair from childhood. Currently my hair is down to my ankles and not much body hair.

Till i was about 10-12 before puberty, i never gave a second thought about long hair, but i somehow used to like the feeling of it. In our joint family there were 3 aunts, 3 uncles, and 9 children in total. Of the 9 cousins there were 6 girls. Preet, Ravneet, Gurpreet, Simran, Shikha and Reet. All the cousins used to play together and in the evening time it was hair time. The elder ladies (mom and aunts) used to sit in the courtyard and get the hair done for each one of us. For boys it was a top bun covered with a piece of cloth and for the girls it was a single or a double braid.

My eldest aunt Rupinder was, is and always will be most favorite. She had the longest hair of the lot at almost 6 feet long. It used trail her like a veil when she used to let it open. I was the only one who used to help her wash and dry her hair and my little one used to stand up in attention. I never knew why that was happening. She had noticed it many a times and used to jokingly play with it and ring it like a bell. When I knew what my little one is capable of and when i told her, it started a series of fantasies that even 50 shades of grey cant describe. (For a later time)

By the time i was about 12 years old my hair had reached below my hips and i could sit on it. I was outdoorsy but at the same time was friendly with my cousins. Reet, Preet and I were of the same age and started to hit the puberty at the same time. We still never felt awkward.

It was during summers that all of used to sleep on the roof top on our separate beds. One fine day something happened that changed my life forever. While i was sleeping i heard some noise in the staircase, i tip-toed to check what is happening. I saw one of our neighbor boys was brushing preet's hair. Preet was loving it. and had closed her eyes. After some time preet's eyes were closed and then i saw the boy remove his penis from his pants and wrap preet's hair on it and started to move it in a forward backward manner. Not long after this he asked preet to make a bun and inserted his whole penis in her bun. Preet's hair was about as thick as mine and the size of her bun was almost twice the size of a tennis ball. I was shell shocked to see this. Soon the guy came all over preet's hair and preet combed her hair neatly and made it into a single braid that almost touched her thighs. Thick heavily oiled braid with sperm on it that only she, the boy and I knew about.

I decided to confront her about this, but stayed quiet for a few days. This routine continued unabetted. Every time preet would oil her hair, the guy would show up and the sperm filled braid will be back for preet. One fine day i decided enough is enough and caught them red handed while they were in the act. Preet, though shocked, told me that the guy is his boyfriend and he has a hair fetish. The guy even told me all about it. I had never thought that this will change my life forever. Later that night i asked preet why does she allow him to cum in her hair, to which she said that "Cum makes my hair thicker" and i don't know whether it was placebo or something but it turned out that preet's hair have become the thickest of all of us. Then preet suddenly asked me " Do you want to cum in my hair too ?". before i could answer she was already down on me and her hair in that thick braid was wrapped tight around my penis. In a few seconds i came (for the very first time) and the pleasure was undeniably the best. This then became our routine almost for 2 years. Soon i was done with class X and against my wishes i was to go to the city for higher studies.

Ravneet and Gurpreet were already staying in the city in another house of ours and my parents sent me to live with them.

This house was in the city of chandigarh, a duplex villa with 4 bedrooms and servant quarters. I got my own room. While i freshened up and came outside, gurpreet and ravneet had come back from their colleges and they were joyous to see me. Gurpreet is about 5'4" about 65 kilos with big firm boobs. Ravneet is the smallest of the lot about 5' and 55 kilos. She is pretty slim and hits the gym regularly. Broad yet slim. Ravneet had the longest hair of all of us. Her hair touched the floor but the ends were not in good shape (remember we are sikhs, and we cant cut our hair, not even trim). Gurpreet's hair was the best of all of us. Straight as an arrow, silky, shiny and almost to her ankles. My hair was then knee length, slightly wavy and the thickest of the lot. Soon after the pleasantries my parents left for the village and the three cousins wanted to celebrate my arrival. I and Ravneet went out and got some booze while Gurpreet got the cook to make dinner. Once we were back gurpreet asked the servants to leave and let the three of us alone. We started our party with some whiskey and chicken tandoori while enjoying some punjabi flick on TV. Gurpreet and Ravneet were sitting on the sofa and i was sitting on the carpet. Suddenly Ravneet asked me to remove my turban and show me my hair as she wanted to oil mine. I without a second thought did that and my hair fell from bun to my back. Then ravneet took my hair, parted it in two sections and put them over my shoulders. It engulfed me. Never had i ever felt so aroused by my own hair. She was continuing to massage my head with oil and the feeling was heavenly. This continued for some 10-15 minutes and i didnt realize that i had a big bulge in my boxers. Soon Gurpreet joined me down and said "I know why Preet's hair gotten so thick" and gave me a sly smile. I was shocked but couldnt do anything as i was in some sort of a trance. With that gurpreet just took my own hair removed my boxers and gave me my first hair job with my own hair. I sprayed a bucket load of own sperm on my hair.. She said the next ones are only for me and ravneet.

So this is how i was initiated into the amazing world of hair love and fetish. I have been very fortunate to enjoy the company of many such long haired beauties across 4 continents. I will continue to share my stories as my memoir..

Hope you have liked the first part..