Original story written by Prabhakar Kumar & Rohit Baal. Edited and elaborated by Danny14523.

24 March 2020

The doorbell rang. I had just got up from my sleep and was about to complete my morning routine. I looked at the clock, the time was  11:00 AM. I heard mom shout from the kitchen.

“Beta darwaza kholo.. Avanthika hogi, wo tho aaj anewali he” 

I opened the door and there she was, my sister. I was always excited to see her “What are you doing here”? I asked. Avantika told me that due to COVID, their hostel has been closed and everyone was asked to leave. She ran inside to hug mom and as usual mom told her that you have lost a lot of weight to which Avantika said “Kya karu Maa.. hostel mein we don’t get tasty food like you cook.

I carried her luggage inside and placed it in my room. She came running towards me and hugged me tight. I too hugged her tight while smelling her long hair after such a long time. I always loved my little sister’s beautiful long hair.  When she is home I usually take care of her hair, give oil massages daily, shampoo it, make braids and buns. I have thousands of photos in my laptop of her long hair in many styles. Her long hair was my usual time pass until she moved to the hostel. I was obsessed with her thick knee length hair.

Turning her around, I pulled out the hair pin and gave a few gentle taps and her bun came loose. I ran my fingers through her hair from top to bottom. I could already feel my meat swelling up inside my undies. Even though this was the case, I never misbehaved or inappropriately touched her ever before, at least not without her knowledge. What I usually do when I get excited is, I close my room and put her hair pics in a slideshow and shag. 

“What is this Aami?” I asked her, holding the ends of her hair, pressing it on to the back of her thigh, measuring it. 

Mom standing behind Avantika too was shocked “Aami haircut kiya kya”? 

“no maa, just a small trim. The ends of my hair were becoming very thin. One of my hostel friends trimmed it” Avanthika said, trying to convince both. 

“I thought you loved your long hair and would never let anyone cut it” Mom asked her. 

“Uff oh!! I just trimmed a few inches maa.. my friends don’t like my long hair, no one in the entire hostel has hair below their back let alone till knees”. She lifted her open long hair and showed it to mom and then to me. “Look now it looks health and thick that’s also why.. Isn’t it so bhayya? She asked.

I too was shocked to see her with shorter hair. I’ve always imagined my little sister’s hair reaching till her knees. It has been like that for years. She had cut at least 4 inches off.  “To be frank, she also has a point, it looks healthy and full now. Bit more arousing to put it into perspective” I thought to myself.

“It’s ok maa.. she is right.. it looks good now.. also she can grow it longer again.. isn’t it Aami? I said. “Anyway you get changed and come fast. I’ll give you a good oil massage for your hair. I’m sure you have not touched oil on your hair for the last few months.” I added and pushed her inside her room.. “come fast.. okaayy..” I shouted after she closed her bedroom door.

I’ve been longing to play with her hair like the old days. I quickly ran to the kitchen to take coconut oil and an almond oil bottle and the heating machine. “Maa.. tell her to come to my room” I told my mother who was still busy in the kitchen.

I poured both the oils into a small steel cup and warmed it on the heater. I was so excited, playing with her hair after many months. The thought of my fingers running through her oiled hair got me excited and I felt myself throbbing inside my undies. I used to have fetish thoughts of cutting her hair short or even shaving it fully when we were very young. She used to have thick hair just reaching her shoulders. But soon when she got big and her hair got longer and more beautiful, my thoughts about her also changed.  

Until she left for college, we used to share the same room. I would let her sleep on the bed and me down on a mattress. I would usually sleep on the same side as she would keep her head so while she is sleeping I would get up and play with her long hair and even jerk off. Best days would be the weekends when she shampoos her long hair and leaves it open at night. As soon as she starts sleeping, I would make a  huge bun out of it and cover my penis with her long hair. The cold feeling of her semi wet hair on my meat was just enough to make me cum. If not I would take my time gently stroking my penis with her hair or even fucking her wet bun. There were so many times I almost came a few drops in her huge bun. Next morning she was puzzled as to why some of her hair was stuck together. As she is sound sleeper, it was easy for me too. I started to  dream of a day when I could get a hairjob from her with her knowledge and drench her long beautiful hair with my cum.

“I’m ready for you Bhaiyya.. do your magic” her voice startled me from my thoughts. I felt I have already started leaking cum just thinking about her hair. I got up and I checked if the wetness were visible on my trousers and adjusted my tshirt to cover it.

“Sit here Aami.. and close your eyes.. it’s going to take some time.. sleep if you want.. your hair misses my care for all these months. I signalled her to sit on the chair.

She sat there and leaned  the chair. “Stop.. I’ll do everything.. you are not allowed to even move until I finish.. ok” I said, taking her hand away from her bun. She was going to open it for me.

“Now CLOSE YOUR EYES.. AND RELAX..” I said and gently took her bun with both my hands and gave a nice squeeze. I loved the feeling of how her silky long hair was crushed in my hands. Slowly with my fingers I tugged on her bun and opened it. Her hair had become a little rough and dry, although very thick. I loved how it was weighing down in my hands. I checked what she was doing. I was happy to see that she was relaxed and her eyes closed. I was sure she would be asleep in no time. I know that it’s safe now, she won’t mind anything or won’t know anything I do from here.

Her open loose hair was still in my hands. I brought it near my nose and pressed it nicely on my face. That sweet aroma. It was one another thing that made me a long hair fetish. It was the same smell on her neck, her hands and her legs. I always loved to check what she smelled on other parts of the body, but that was out of question. I was happy with what I had. My face was still in her hair. I slowly put her hair down and sat on a stool behind her. Again I used my fingers to detangle her long hair. Moving my fingers through her long hair was hard. Usually I could just run my fingers or even the smallest comb without any difficulty. Her long hair was so silky when I used to maintain it daily before her college days. I decided to use the lockdown time to take care of her hair everyday until she leave for college again.

After a few minutes of running of fingers through her hair,  I changed to a big toothed comb taking  each portion of her hair and detangling it. Slowly her hair was becoming more and more smooth, I continued until the comb could pass through the whole length of her hair like butter. I stepped back to see how beautiful my work is. Avanthika’s hair was now looking smooth and silky. The ends were touching the floor. Beside her beautiful hair, I saw that her eyes were still closed and her body relaxed. 

Avantika was wearing a t-shirt and I could clearly make out the silhouette of her breasts, as she was not wearing any brassiere. Although small in size, her breasts were beautiful and perfect for her lean body. 32A, I knew her bra size. Is it a bit bigger now? I Looked at her, it  seems a bit bigger now. I thought of cupping it in my palm. Those perfect round bosoms, only a little bigger than an apple, but perfectly firm. I controlled myself not to touch them like I had always did, it was hard to keep my hands off, but I didn’t want to upset her.

I came back and sat behind her once again. I was just wearing a loose trouser and nothing underneath. While I sat down I easily fished my dick out for the trouser. I was sure she won’t be able to see me doing anything behind her. I took her hair with both my hands and placed it carefully on my lap covering my dick with her thick long hair. 

“Hmm..” I moaned. The feeling of her silky hair was overwhelming.. that too, after all these months.. I caught her hair with my dick and squeezed it gently. The sight of a big drop of precum formed at the tip of my penis made me smile, I took it with my fingers and smeared it on her head. 

“Kya hai bhaiya.. shuru kiya”.. Avantika asked in a low voice. Her eyes were still closed.

“Haa.. Aami.. thu bus relax karo.. ” I slipped my dick back inside, which was still making a tent in the trouser.

I took the comb and combed nicely where I put my precum. I took her long hair once again with both my hands and put my face inside, this time my whole head was covered with her silky long hair. Happy with how things are going, I stood up.

I dipped one finger in the oil to check if it was warm enough. “Perfect” I said to myself.

I poured a little inside my palm and applied it to both my hands and gently massaged her head using my fingers and applied a few times throughout the whole length running my palms from top to bottom. Using a comb I separated her hair into portions and poured oil from the warm steel cup directly to her hair and massaged it nicely onto her scalp. In less than 20minutes time almost 100ml of warm oil was on her hair. Avantika was deep asleep now. I combed her deeply oiled hair and made a sleek braid, pressed it from top till the tail end. Oil dripped on the floor from her hair. I opened her braid and made it to a bun. 

Standing behind her, I massaged near her neck and shoulders to see if she was still asleep. No response. My one hand was still holding her beautiful sleek oily bun. Without removing my trousers, I took my dick out and gently inserted it in the middle of her oily bun. The feeling was heavenly. I started to shag, gently squeezing my dick inside her oily hair. So excited I was for the last 30 minutes, I just needed a few more seconds inside that oily heaven to climax. I felt my legs becoming weaker and a sudden rush of blood to my loin. My whole body jerked. The first load was the heaviest, it had enough to drench her bun and then three more small loads one after another. I milked my semi hard dick nicely till the last drop of cum was on Aami’s hair. The small sleek oily bun in my hand was now covered fully in my cum. I crumpled it nicely inside my palm to make sure my cum gets coated well everywhere on her oily hair. 

Slowly slowly I opened her cum drenched bun. I took the big toothed comb once again and combed the whole length a few more times. Smell of oil mixed with my cum, her hair smelled nice. I made her hair to a tight bun and secured it with a clutcher.

“Aami.. I’m finished..” I woke her up tapping on her shoulder.

“Mei tho so rahi thi Bhaiyya.. kithna achhi thi.. wow” “I missed your oiling sessions”

Avantika stood up, touching to see how

“Khulna nahi aami.. aadha ghanta thak rehne de asia.. isse cover bhi karo.. low” I stopped her when she was  about to touch her bun. I passed her a polythene cover for her to cover her oiled hair. 

“Yeh Kuch achhi hair pack hain bhaiyya” she asked me covering her head.

“There baal ke liye achhi he.. rehne de kuch time ke liye.. pack kuch nahi he.. bus coconut oil almond oil aur mere pyaar” I laughed..

She went out and I followed. Mom was still in the kitchen and Aami joined her. I sat down on the living room sofa, where I could have a clear view of my mom and Aami. Both of them were talking and in between mom was checking Avanthika’s oily hair. I saw mom touching her hair and smelling her fingers. Thinking it was just oil, she rubbed her fingers clean on her own hair.

Mom was wearing her knee length hair in a loose bun. It was her gene that gave my sister her long beautiful hair. Two long hair angels standing a few feet away, my cum on both their long hairs. I felt my limp dick waking up again. I decided to join them in kitchen.

“Mom do you also need a good hair massage.. would be good.. just ask her how it is” I said jokingly. Putting my hands over Aami’s hair cover. 

“Hmm.. achha hoga naa.. waisa ek aur problem hai” telling this she pulled her on her bun and swayed her head a few times sideways that her bun dropped open. Her hair almost reached below her knees. It was very thick and dense until her butt but gradually decreased volume after that. Near the end the condition was so bad. So many split hairs and unevenly curled thin hair.

“Muche bhi kuch length ends se trim karna he.. ends part pe bahut hi boora hai ” “kare tho achha hoga naa” she asked, taking the ends of her hair in her hand and showing it to both of us. I took the hair from her hands , looked carefully and put it back behind her. “You should cut at least a foot at this level” I said, keeping my hands firmly over her round bottom, enjoying it’s perfect round shape.

DRRRRRING… DRRRRING.. That was our doorbell again.

Mom was still looking at her hair, Avantika ran to open the door and it was dad. She hugged him tight. 

“When did you reach here Aami. I saw in the afternoon news that the buses were all full” he asked.

“Ohhh.. it was like crazy at the bus station.. I could barely stand.. luckily I hitched a ride with Swetha, her parents came to pic her up in car” Avantika said and closed the door.

“Aami.. Rohit se mili ke Nahi”? Dad asked.

“Rohit bhaiyya se mili?? Haha.. Look at my hair dad” she removed the cover from her head and showed him her deeply oiled hair.

“Santhaa..” he called mom. “Did you pack everything” 

“What packing dad, where are we going.. I’ve just got here” Avantika asked.

“Ohh No Aami.. Just me and your mom are going.. woh Debaar Mama he na.. vo tho bahut beemar hai.. so we have planned to meet him.” 

“Ohh!! Aami.. there is a surprise for you” Dad said

Surprise ?? What surprise dad??

“I was just on the phone with Nilesh, he has agreed to be with you and Rohit until we come back late in the night” Dad smiled telling this, he was looking at Avanthika’s reaction. He knew she would be shy. 

Nilesh is her fiance. Their marriage was decided soon after she finished her 1st year college exams. His sister and Avantika are classmates and good friends. That’s how Nilesh saw her and liked her very much, and came to us for permission to marry her. We never had any problems with the marriage as Nilesh was well of with a good job and his own house. 

“Noo dad.. I’ve not even taken a shower.. my hair is now full of oil.. what am I going to do.. what time will he come Dad” Avantika asked.

“Thuu relax Aami.. haha .. you still have 30 min I think” Dad was laughing watching Avantika get excited.

They had started to date since last month and she went out with her couple of times.

“Aami.. Lemme help you.. come…  I’ll help you wash your hair.. let’s start right away, come to my room.” I said pulling her hands and walking to my room.

I took the stool and put it in front of the wash basin in my bathroom. 

“Sit here and keep the back of your head in the basin.. I’ll wash” 

“Pantene is ok for you right? I also have their conditioner too.. anyway I don’t think you will need a conditioner after this hair pack” I smiled telling this.

I squeezed her tight oily bun one more time and then slowly opened it. Even with so much oil, my cum in her hair had started to get sticky and dry. Rather than using the basin tap I took the hand shower and opened it over her hair. I used my one hand to dig deep in her hair to wash away my sticky goo. Avantika was enjoying the attention she was getting. When her hair was thoroughly wet I squeezed the pantene bottle over her wet hair now lying in the basin. I started shampooing the hair nicely. “Aami.. just close your eyes.. soap may get in your eye” I asked her to close it and she did swiftly.

Before today I’ve never got a chance to keep my dick in her wet hair. This could be my day I thought. I wasn’t sure if she would open her eyes and catch me. But the beauty of her wet hair got the better of me. After cumming heavily just more than 30min ago, my dick was now fully erect, but it ached a lot in the shaft. But all the pain disappeared as soon as I touched my penis on her wet hair. I started rubbing her hair on my naked meat. I wanted to cum once again on her hair. But this time I will need to work harder and shag vigorously if I need to cum again. The thought made me do otherwise and I stopped shagging on her hair. I took the hand shower again and started to wash off the shampoo. After washing off the shampoo, I squeezed the whole length of her hair to get rid of excess water. I left Avantika to herself only after applying conditioner and then washing it off. 

My dick still ached when I came out of the room. Avantika closed the door as she said she needed to take a shower and change her clothes.

I was sitting on the sofa eagerly waiting for Avantika to come out. I wanted to see and enjoy her freshly washed long hair before Nilesh came. 

Rohit felt jealous of Nilesh getting to make love to his sister and even play with her hair whenever he wanted, that too with her knowledge. The doorbell rang. Rohit knew it could only be Nilesh, he wasn’t happy at all. Half heartedly he went to open the door and let him in.

“Why couldn’t the fucker come a little later?” He thought to himself opening the door.

Mamaji.. where is Avantika? He asked while talking with my mom and dad.

“She is taking a shower.. she’ll be here soon, just wait a little more Nilesh Bhaiyya” I told uninterestedly.

“Nilesh.. Is that you?? I’m almost finished.. just combing my hair.. you can come in” Avantika shouted from the room.

I was fuming with anger after hearing this. “I was longing to see her wet hair and now this new fucker got the chance” Rohit thought in despair.

“Wow OMG you are looking gorgeous… your hair is so beautiful and long” Rohit heard Nilesh saying this when inside the room..

“Mom and Dad are leaving..” I opened the door without knocking.

My heart dropped when I saw what Nilesh and Avantika were upto. Nilesh’s lips were locked with Avantika’s, his one hand held her hair tight as a ponytail behind her neck while the other squeezed her little butt. 

They stopped kissing suddenly and parted. Avantika was too shy to face me, she had her face inside her hands walking away. While Nilesh talked.

“Ohh.. Rohit.. Hi.. didn’t see you.. they are leaving right.. I will come out.. just a minute..”

Before going, mom and dad asked Nilesh to  take care of Avantika and Rohit once again. All of us waved them goodbye. Feeling a little awkward about the previous encounter, we decided to watch TV for some time.

“NATIONWIDE LOCKDOWN STARTING FROM TODAY 12AM” we heard Prime Minister Modi announcing in all the channels.

“Ohh Fuck!! Rohit cried.. more than the announcement of lockdown what made him angrier was the fact that Mom and Dad won’t be returning anytime soon and Nilesh would be staying.

If they had locked their lips in the house even before dad and mom left, then what would be the case if they can’t come for many days

to be continued…

Part 2: Love In The Time Of Corona.