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Indian Slick Hair

by John

I am much interested in slick hair. I am Indian and oil is the main slicking agent that I use. It is a fetish and one that I had from a long time ago — mostly from childhood.

I love to slick hair and to smell it. I usually admire slick hair when I see it. I wait for any chance that I can get to play with slick hair. Here, I want to tell a real story of my slick hair fetish and how it gives me satisfaction.

One day I was alone in my home and my cousin came to visit. He had thick and soft black hair which was really nice to slick. I new he would stay that night. After a few hours that evening, he went for a bath. Afterwards he came back to get dressed and I told him that a slick hair style would suit him better to go with his face.

I suggested to him to try a slick style today and to my luck he agreed. I then opened the oil can and poured the oil in his hand and asked him to apply it to his hair. He rubbed his hand and then applied the oil to his wet head as I kept my eyes on his hair observed how it responded to the oil. Then he took the comb and started to make a right side part in his hair. I moved his hand along with the comb which gave a fantastic slick shine which I never expected. He then made a front pomp.

We went out for dinner and I purposely selected a seat below a light. I sat opposite him to admire the light reflection from his head — really it was rocking.

After that we came back to my house and got ready for sleep. This was the time I waited for. I arranged my bed just opposite him. We both laid in bed and he started to go to sleep. I waited for him to be sound asleep because I feared how he would feel about my fetish. After I confirmed that he was asleep, I slowly moved my head near his and started sensing the aroma of the oil. First, I slowly poked my nose into his hair. I took a deep breath to smell the aroma — yes, what an experience it was! Then slowly, I moved his hair strands with my nose. It was rocking. Meanwhile, I felt that he woke up, but to my surprise he kept quiet. I saw that he also liked that I boldly put my hand on his nice black slick hair and to reconfirm it, he kept quiet.

Now I was fully happy and started driving my hand into his head. I pulled the pomp of hair in front with my hand and started smelling it. Then I started slicking with my hand and burying my head in all parts of his hair to smell all the areas. I finally was satisfied and was anxiously waiting for a chance to come again.