Cameron
I sit on the sofa next to Owen as he does his mother’s hair. She’s sitting on the floor in front of him and he’s concentrating so hard as he plays hairdresser.
Ashley is screwing up her face in pain at the torturous hairdressing procedures she’s enduring, and I smile before I take a sip of my drink.
Who knew this would be my ideal Friday night?
Who had any fucking idea that this would make me happy?
I’m wearing pyjamas, watching the ball game, while my girlfriend gets her hair pulled out by our kid.
I shake my head in surprise. This is the biggest curveball of my life.
Owen struggles with a hair tie as he tries to put it into a ponytail, and Ashley’s head gets pulled back again. “Ouch, Owen. You’re hurting me,” she whimpers as she puts her hand on her hair.
I giggle and wink at Owen before I lean over and grab five strands of hair and tug on them hard.
“Ouuuuch,” she cries. “This is getting ridiculous.”
Owen giggles and I reach over, grab her hair and yank it again.
“Ahhh. Owen! This is the worst hairdressing salon of all time.”
I bite my lip to stop my laugh, and Owen puts his little hand over his mouth as he giggles.
I grab it again and yank hard, and this time she screams and turns quickly, catching me out.
“Cameron!” she shrieks.
I laugh and Owen holds up his closed fist for me to bump it with mine.
Ashley stands and puts her hands on her hips. “That bloody hurt, you know?’
I smile as I look up at her. Two lopsided pig tails sit high on her head.
I raise an eyebrow. “You look like a naughty school girl.”
“With a very sore head.” She frowns as she rubs her scalp.
“Next time Dad’s getting his hair done,” she murmurs as she disappears into the bathroom.
I lie in bed and read the news on my phone.
Owen is asleep in the other room and Ashley has just gotten out of the shower. I’m dreading her and Owen going out with Andrew for the day tomorrow, but I’m trying to be the bigger person and not let it get to me. She comes around the corner from the bathroom and I drop my phone in awe.
Two sexy, high pigtails hang over her naked shoulders. The only thing she’s wearing is my work tie. She looks fucking edible.
“I’m here for detention, sir,” she breathes sexily as her eyes hold mine.
I feel my cock twitch with appreciation. “Come in, Ashley, and close the door behind you,” I reply calmly. “Lock it.”
She smirks and turns to close the door behind her. Once she’s locked it, she comes and stands in front of me. She fidgets with her fingers in front of her as she pretends to be nervous.
“You know the consequences of acting up in class?” I ask.
“Yes, sir,” she whispers.
“What are they?” I ask.
“I have to let you punish me, sir.”
My body starts to buzz. “Do you know what your punishment will be today?”
She shakes her head shyly as she acts along.
I pull the blankets back and show her my hard cock. Her eyes widen as if scared.
I smile darkly. “You need to get up here and ride this cock, Ashley,” I whisper.
She widens her eyes as she pretends to be scared.
“That’s what happens to naughty girls in my class.”
She should probably really be scared, because this is off the charts.
“How will I do that, sir?” she whispers.
“I will show you.”
“Will it hurt?” she whispers.
I nod. “For a little while, yes.”
She frowns as she thinks. “What are the other options for punishment, sir?”
My eyes hold hers. “You either get on top of me…” I lick my lips as I imagine it. “Or I fuck your ass. The choice is yours.”
Her eyes widen and she frowns as she contemplates her decision.
Oh… please let me fuck your ass, baby. My body starts to really come to life at the thought of how hot and tight that would be.
“What will it be?” I ask with a raised brow.
“I’ll ride, sir,” she whispers.
“Good girl.” I smile and pat my lap. “Straddle me now.”
She walks over to me.
“Kneel on the bed next to me and throw one leg over.”
She slowly does as she’s told, and I smile.
“Up on your knees so I can feel you.”
She rises onto her knees above me and I run my fingers through her sex.
Dripping wet.
“You’re looking forward to this punishment today, Ashley?” I breathe.
I can smell her and I inhale deeply as she intoxicates my bloodstream.
“Yes, sir,” she whispers.
Her naked body sits inches away from my mouth, but I hold my tongue and start to slide my fingers through her glistening lips, pushing them into her sex.
“Have you done this before, Ashley?” I insert two fingers and she whimpers. “Has anyone ever touched you here before?” I ask as I look up at her on her knees.
“No, sir,” she whispers as her eyes close in pleasure.
I work her hard and the sound of her arousal is the only noise to be heard.
My cock starts to weep in appreciation.
She’s so fucking hot.
“We don’t have time for a true preparation today. The lunch bell goes in twenty minutes.”
“Yes, sir,” she whimpers as I pump her hard.
I grab the base of my cock and hold it upright, then I grab her hips and guide her over me.
“Ease yourself down onto it, Ashley,” I murmur through my arousal. I’m going to blow so hard playing this game. It’s fucking hot.
“Place your hands on my shoulders.”
She gently puts her hands onto my shoulders.
“I’m going to slide you down and it’s going to hurt for a minute…” I warn.
She nods as she holds my shoulders.
I slowly pull her down and she’s so tight. Fuck. My eyes squeeze closed. I have to work my way into her.
“Move side to side to loosen yourself up, Ashley.”
She wiggles from side to side and we get in a little farther. Her eyes close and her mouth hangs open. “Is this right, sir? Am I doing it right?”
“Good girl,” I breathe. “That’s right.” I take her nipple into my mouth and suck. “Open your legs a little farther.” I moan against her full, perfect chest.
She opens her legs a little farther and I pull her down a little bit more. Her tightness stings and I concentrate on not slamming into her.
I so want to.
I rub my thumb over her clitoris and she closes her eyes.
“This will open you up, Ashley.”
She moans softly as her eyes search mine.
“You like that?” I whisper as I look up at her.
She nods and I pick up the pace, circling my thumb over her swollen clit.
Her hips start to move with me and I know she’s close to opening up.
“How does that feel, Ashley?”
She moans. “So good, sir.” Her hips start to circle faster, her body taking control.
I pull her lips apart so I don’t hurt her, and with one hand on her hip, I start to really pull her down onto me with more force.
“Open up, Ashley. Let me in.”
She cries out and I pull her down hard to slide home deeper. We stay still as our hearts hammer away in our chests. “Now kiss me, Ashley.”
She frowns and leans in and gently takes my lips in hers. I slide her forward on my cock and she shudders.
“You like that, don’t you?” I ask as I rock her back and forth.
She smiles against my lips and nods.
“You’re such a dirty girl,” I whisper.
“Teach me how to fuck, sir,” she breathes.
Oh hell, how much can a man take?
“You want to learn how to fuck, baby?” I breathe.
She nods. “Yes, please.”
I lift her up and slam her back down onto my cock. She whimpers and her head falls back.
Up and down, I work her hard, all the while watching those beautiful tits bouncing around.
I’ve never seen anything more perfect.
“Sir,” she whimpers with her eyes closed. “You’re so deep. Can you feel how deep you are?”
Oh God… I’m close.
“Give it to me, sir. I’ve been a bad girl. I need to be punished hard before my next class.”
That’s it.
Restraint gone.