“Sorry I’m late,” said Keira. “I came here as soon as I finished work, but you know how the traffic is like.”
“It’s alright,” I replied. “I’m glad you came.”
Keira walked up to me and gave me a deep hug. “How are you holding up, hun?”
“I’ve already cried my eyes out last night. I’m feeling a bit better today, but it still hurts,” I replied.
Brian and I dated for over a year. That was until about a month ago when he started to behave strangely. He grew distant and would not talk about his issues with me. The thought that he was seeing someone else and cheating on me came to me, but I refused to entertain that notion. Against my instincts, the optimistic me told me that it could just be his work stress. Then he dropped the bomb yesterday night, telling me that he has been seeing this other woman for some time, and basically he dumped me.
“I still can’t believe what a bastard Brian is! Seeing someone else behind your back!” said Keira.
“Yeah…” I muttered.
“Val, you know I’m here for you, okay? We’ll get through this together. You’re not alone,” said Keira.
“Thank you so much!” I said.
“Hey, that’s what best friends are for,” she replied. “In fact, I brought you something.”
She took out a box of Ferrero Rocher chocolates from her hand bag, and gave it to me.
“I know you love these!” she said.
I accepted the gift, looked into Keira’s eyes, and smiled for the first time in a day.
“Alright, let’s just have a girls’ night, shall we?” Keira continued. “I brought some movies to watch too.”
Without waiting for my reply, Keira took me by my hand, and led me to the living room. She sat me down on the couch, and played “Alvin and the Chipmunks” on the DVD player. She then sat down next to me, opened the box of chocolates and popped one chocolate ball into my mouth.
“Thank you,” I said. I chewed into the Ferrero Rocher chocolate ball, and heavenly flavours exploded in my mouth.
We watched the movie together while indulging in chocolates. Halfway through the movie, Keira’s arms reach out to my other side and pulled me close to her. Unexpectedly, I reacted by also reaching out across her waist…
“What is this? We’ve never held each other so close like this before,” I thought to myself as I peeped at Keira.
She must have caught my glance and looked back at me. Our gaze met. Under normal circumstances, this would have been an awkward moment. Whether it was the aphrodisiac effect from the chocolates, me in an emotionally fragile state, or both, or whatever, I do not know. What I do know is I was physically attracted to my best friend at that moment.
My sexual instincts kicked in, and I found myself leaning in towards her, to which she responded. Before I knew it, my body had taken over. We kissed, and made out on the couch. That night, I awakened something I never knew I had within me.
Eventually, my brain caught up with my body, and I withdrew from Keira.
“I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me,” I said.
With that, I got up and ran upstairs into my room and locked the door behind me. I sat on my bed, and sobbed.
“What have I done? I kissed my best friend!” I thought. “I’m so confused.”
A thousand thoughts and emotions raced through my mind. Hurt. Confusion.
I must have cried myself to sleep, for the next thing I knew, it was morning.
“Oh gosh. Keira! I left her alone,” I said to myself when I realised what had happened.
Quickly, I jumped out of bed and hurried out of my room. I found Keira sleeping on the corridor outside my bedroom door. She must have stayed with me there all night! I’ve known Keira for many years, and she’s the best friend any girl could ask for. She was always there for me. We laughed and cried together.
But that morning, I saw her in a completely different way. It was as if she was a totally different person. I smiled to myself as I looked at her sleeping on the floor. I have never really noticed or appreciated it before, but Keira is actually very attractive. She has a beach chic body with lengthy legs and a slim figure. Her sparkling blue eyes and her luscious lips are to die for.
Above all else, the crown of her features is her long blonde hair. Apart from the hair colour – mine is raven black – Keira’s hair is also naturally silky and straight. Over the years, we help each other maintain our manes healthy. The both of us put shampoo commercial models to shame! Our hair length varied between mid-back and waist length. We would trim our hair to mid-back, grow them out to waist length, and after six months, trim them to mid-back length again. Our hair grow pretty fast too; about 1.5 inches per month. Hence, we usually cut off about 8 inches during our six-monthly trims. As it is, we were currently at our “waist length stage”, nearing our six-monthly trim time.
I went back into my room, took my blanket and put it over Keira’s body. After that, I went downstairs and made breakfast for the both of us. As I served the table, Keira came plodding down the stairs.
“Perfect timing!” I said. “I made you breakfast. This is to make up for last night, for locking myself in my room, and leaving you outside alone.”
Keira walked up to me and held both my hands. Her gorgeous blue eyes looked deep into mine, and she smiled. “It’s okay. You needed it.”
“Also, about what happened last night…” I continued.
“Shush,” she said, as she put her index finger on my lip, and winked at me. “Let’s eat breakfast first.”
“Ok…” I replied.
Since we both hadn’t had dinner the night before, not counting those chocolates, we chomped down the scrambled eggs and toast. We cleaned out our plates in a matter of minutes!
“Ah, that’s much better,” said Keira as she rubbed her tummy.
“You know, last night while I was in my room, a thought came to me,” I said.
“What is it?” asked Keira.
I brought my hair over my shoulders, stroked it gently, and said, “I want to cut all these off”
“What! Why?” exclaimed Keira.
“Brian loved to play with my hair, and he always said that it was my best feature,” I replied. “Now, my hair reminds me of him. It needs to go for me to move on.”
“You have gorgeous hair, Val. Don’t do it. Give it time to heal,” said Keira as she got up and came over to my side. She held my hair in her hands, and stroked it. “You don’t have to cut off your beautiful hair just to get back at that bastard!”
“This is not about revenge. It is about me moving on,” I said, as I turned and faced Keira. “I need to do this also for… us, what ever this is.”
Keira smiled back and said, “You know, about last night, I have a confession to make. Over the years, I’ve come to like you more than just a close friend. However, you were going out with Brian, and I didn’t want to ruin your relationship with him or freak you out, so I kept my feelings for you inside.”
“I… don’t know what to say,” I replied. “I like you too, and I probably didn’t realise it while I was seeing Brian. I guess the emotional state I was in last night made me… appreciate you more. I’m still confused. This could just be a rebound.”
Keira took me by my hands and gazed into my eyes. “I’m here for you no matter what. I treasure our friendship more than anything else, so if you want us to remain just friends, I totally understand.”
“So, will you cut my hair then? As a friend,” I asked, looking pleadingly into Keira’s eyes.
“Alright, I will do it for you,” she gave in. “I hope you won’t regret this. Don’t say I didn’t try to stop you!”
“Thank you!” With that, we hugged and then made our way to the bathroom.
We took the kitchen stool and placed it in front of the bathroom mirror. Since we normally trim each other’s hair, we already have the necessary tools on the counter. I sat on the stool, facing the mirror. I’ve done this many times before, but this time it was different; I am going to lose a lot more than just the usual six monthly trim.
Keira started by brushing out my hair. From my crown down to the ends, she gently brushed out the entire length. She took time to savour every moment, knowing that I would not have hair this long again for a long time. It was for the both of us. The raven black waterfall of hair down my back shone more and more with each pass of the brush. I was nervous at the start, but gradually calmed down as Keira continued to pamper my hair.
“Maybe we should trim it like we usually do first, in case you change your mind,” said Keira.
“No, I have already made up my mind. I want you to cut it up to here,” I said, pointing to my ear lobes.
“Are you serious? That’s so short! You’ll lose almost three feet of hair!” exclaimed Keira.
I turned around, faced her and pleaded, “Please do this. For me. For us.”
“Val, for me, I rather you retain your lovely long hair. But since you insist, as a compromise, I don’t think you should cut it that short. I think you will look better with a longer bob,” said Keira as she pointed to halfway between my jaw and shoulder. “Maybe we can graduate it at the back.”
“Mmm. Okay I guess,” I replied. “We can always go shorter later.”
Keira exchanged the brush with a rat-tail comb and parted my hair down the middle with it. Then, she switched it for a long-toothed comb, and arranged my hair with it. My glossy raven black mane streamed down on either sides of my face, reaching below my breasts.
Keira picked up the scissors from the counter, and asked, “Ready for this?”
“Yes, Keira! Don’t hesitate until it’s over!” I instructed.
Keira held the scissors about two inches below my jaw, and angled it parallel with my jaw line. She opened the scissor blades and thrust them into the left side.
The lustrous two feet long lock fell before the scissors onto my lap. I picked it up, amazed at its length.
“I guess there’s no turning back now,” said Keira as our eyes met in the mirror’s reflection. I managed a smile.
Another long lock slithered down my breast onto my catching hand.
With that, the left section had been reduced to below jaw length. It looked strange with one side much shorter than the other uncut side.
Keira moved to my right side and continued there.
*Snip* *Snip* Snip*
With that, the right section cascaded down onto my lap, forming a sizable mound of hair there. It is hard to believe that years of growth can be so easily destroyed in mere seconds. I turned my gaze from the pile of hair on my lap and looked at myself in the mirror. Keira was right; this long bob does look good on me after all. Now only the back section remained. I could still stop at this point and end up with a ‘hime Japanese princess’ cut; where the front is cut into a bob, but the back is left long. But no, I must go all the way.
Keira moved to my back and worked on the final, bulkier section. She positioned the scissors at the hairline of my nape. I shuddered as the cold steel blades touched my skin. It was a surreal feeling where no scissors has ever gone before, until now.
The cut lock was so long and heavy that it made an audible sound when it hit the floor. The sound was similar to that of long hair being flicked and slapped against something solid. The big difference this time was that the hair wasn’t being flicked; it was cut.
*Snip* *Splat* *Snip* *Splat* *Snip* *Splat*
The merciless scissors continued to chew its way into my treasured mane across my nape. With each pass of the scissors, two feet black hair fell, joining their fallen ‘comrades’ on the floor. I felt my head getting lighter from the weight released.
“Done!” said Keira as she snipped off the last of my two feet long crowning glory.
I looked onto the floor behind me and saw the huge pile of long hair there!
“Wow, that’s so much hair!” I exclaimed.
I instinctively reached out for my long hair which was no longer there. Instead, I found my nape exposed where lustrous long hair had been before. I inspected my new haircut in the mirror, turning my head to the side to have a look at the nape.
“I love it!” I exclaimed, as I turned my head from side to side. The shortened hair bounced easily from my cheeks. “My head feels so light. I feel… liberated!”
Keira moved to the front, and faced me. She parted my forelocks and said, “Now you look even more sexy than ever, Val! This long graduated bob really suits you!”
With that, she gave me a quick peck on my lips. I blushed. Keira then moved behind me and brought her golden mane across my shoulders!
“You know, if you ever miss long hair, you can always play with mine,” she said and winked at me in the mirror. I turned red even more!
Then it happened again; this new me responded to Keira’s seduction. I stroked and played with her long silky blonde locks draped across my shoulders. It was incredibly erotic to think that I could no longer do that with my bobbed hair. Instead, I am now ‘hair dependent’ on my gorgeous girl friend. Keira responded by licking my now exposed nape, sending orgasmic surges through me!
I held back no longer. I turned around to face my best friend, and kissed her. We knelt down on the floor, amongst my cut hair, and made out. Clothes came off, piece by piece until we were both completely naked.
“I love you,” said Keira. “Long hair or bobbed, I still love you!”
“Yes, I know!” I responded.
With that, Keira bent down to lick my nipples. I was so high that they grew hard within seconds! I responded by grabbing Keira’s long hair and tickled her pussy with the ends!
“Oooo, that feels so good!” she moaned.
We then swapped roles. Keira used her long hair to tickle my pussy, while I licked her nipples. It was incredibly orgasmic to have one’s pussy tickled by Keira’s long blonde mane. Eventually we both climaxed! With a deep moan, we both collapsed on the floor. We continued to make out there, kissing each other passionately. We even played with my severed two feet long locks on the floor!
“Thank you,” I said to Keira. “I never knew I had that in me. I didn’t know what I have all these while until today.”
“Does this mean we are now more than friends?” asked Keira.
“Do we have to define it?” I replied, this time winking at her.
“Before this, you were cute with your long hair,” said Keira. “But now, you are sexy with this bob!”
“Can you do me a favour?” I asked.
“What is it, hun?” said Keira.
“Don’t cut your hair short, ever. In fact, grow it out longer!” I requested.
Keira smiled back at me, and brought the ends of her long hair for us to see. It wet from both our cum!
“After the fun we had? No way I’m ever cutting it short!” she said as she spread the cum from the ends of her hair onto my face! “This belongs to both of us, Val! Funny how I’ve never tried doing that before until today.”
I blushed again!
“I want you to retain your long hair, but at the same time we need to get even!” I said to Keira. “I’m thinking of cutting you bangs.”
“Bangs?” said Keira. “Mmm, I’ve never had bangs before, maybe except when I was a little kid.”
“I reckon you will look good in bangs,” I said as I drew a line across her eyebrows with my finger. “Across here.”
Keira looked at my severed long locks on the floor spread out across the floor. “I guess that’s nothing compared to you!”
We both got up from the floor and brushed off my cut hair from our naked bodies.
“I think it’s easier if we do it standing up,” I said to Keira.
With a rat-tail comb, I partitioned a triangular section in front, and tucked the rest of Keira’s hair behind her ears. Then, I combed the long forelocks down its full length, from the crown all the way to its ends which hung to her hips. Gently, I repeated this a few times primarily to even it out and partly to savour the moment. It was a sight to behold indeed; more than two feet of silky long golden hair drapped across Keira’s face, hanging down to her waist. Soon, it would be snipped off to her eyebrows!
“So much to cut!” I said. “Ready?”
“Just do it!” Keira whimpered.
I took the scissors from the counter placed it level with Keira’s eyes. I opened the blades and slide it into the left side of the mass. I hesitated for a moment, then resolutely closed the blades, chopping off more than two feet of glorious blonde hair.
The first long locks fell to the floor as a two inch width section was chopped off.
The scissors continued to make its way across, revealing half her face now. Keira had her eyes squeezed tightly for the bang chop.
After the final two snips, Keira’s face was fully revealed. Where more than two feet forelocks were a few seconds before, cute eyebrow length bangs now took its place.
“You can now open your eyes,” I said.
“Wow, that actually looks cute!” exclaimed Keira as she inspected her freshly cut bangs in the mirror.
“It frames your face perfectly and brings out your beautiful eyes,” I said. “With one length long hair, you look sexy. With bangs, you look drop dead cute!”
“Is that supposed to be a compliment?” asked Keira.
“I love your new cute look,” I replied with a wink. “I will make sure those bangs stay!”
“I love your new sexy look,” she replied, also with a wink. “I think we should have something to remember today by.”
Keira picked up her severed blonde forelock from the floor. She tied it into a large loop of hair, and put it over me like a necklace!
“Now, I belong to you, hun,” said Keira, and pecked my lips.
I blushed, and did likewise. I picked up a lock of my cut hair from the floor and went behind Keira. I draped the raven black locks across her neck and tied it into a ‘hair necklace’.
“And likewise, you belong to me now, girlfriend,” I replied, and kissed her.