Confessions: Your Father Took Some Convincing
Not everyone thinks being an Insta model is a suitable career path.
View my other confessions here. I’ve been good I swear.
My fiancé and I arrived at his family’s Summer house as the sun was setting. They came from old money and it showed. I’d be lying if I said his obvious wealth hadn’t been a factor in our first date.
He was well dressed and sat a set of Porsche keys down on the bar. I said yes to a drink. Yes to a date. And yes to the immense rock he bought me six months later.
I’d been saying yes a lot lately.
Only his family hadn’t thought much of my career path. Being an Insta model suited me just fine. I got paid for my looks on a daily basis and companies were always sending me free stuff. Some think it’s shallow, I love the arrangement.
My husband-to-be’s family not so much.
Which is why Luke was so surprise when his dad greeted me with a warm embrace.
“Hayley, it’s so good to see you. Welcome!”
“Mark!” I answer excitedly. “Thanks for inviting us out. Where should we put our things.”
My fiancé’s father had a broad grin. “Second floor. I’ve had the maids put together a room. Julie should be upstairs somewhere too.”
Julie was my prospective mother-in-law ans still wasn’t much of a fan. But Mark was the one in charge in this family. I’d worked that out fast.
“What was that?” My fiancé asked as we carried our bags upstairs.
“What was what?” I replied, feigning innocence.
“My dad,” he seemed pleased to see you for once.
“Are you surprised that he likes me?”
Luke took a step back. “Well no, um I guess after Christmas I just figured things would be a little tense this weekend.”
“Baby, you told me you wanted me to get along with your family. So I am.”
“I just didn’t expect such a sudden change, that’s all.”
Luke was a nice guy. But he wasn’t an idiot. Sooner or later he was going to work out what had happened. Knowing Mark he’d open his mouth and spill the beans.
“Look,” I began as I shut the door to our room. “You told me this wasn’t going to work unless your father was on board.”
Luke nodded. “What did you do?”
“Well, your father hates what I do for a living. Or at least I thought he did,” I began as I unbuttoned my blouse.
Luke’s eyes sank to my cleavage and lingered there. Good. I was going to need him distracted. I peeled my bra down, folding the cups beneath my tits. It caused them to sit obscenely high and firm.
My hubby-to-be was pitching a tent as I pinched my nipple to firmness.
“In the end I just worked out that he was jealous,” I whispered as I dropped to my knees in front of Luke.
“Jealous?” he asked.
I pulled out his cock and placed it between my tits. I knew there was no turning back now. Luke would never say no to being between my tits.
“Mmm,” Luke groaned as I sucked his bulbous head.
“You see. I went back through my Insta stories and realized that your dad watches every one.”
“Wait, what.” Luke did a double take.
“He watches them all. I don’t think he realizes that I can see that.”
“My father watches you?” Luke’s cock twitched.
“I know, after all the trash they talked at Christmas, I discovered he watches every video. He even liked one of them by accident.”
“Which one?” Luke asked. My hubby spent a lot of time on my Instagram. I think he enjoyed seeing all the thirsty boys commenting about something they would never have.
“The black lacy bodysuit I tried on a few weeks ago.”
“Ohh,” Luke whispered.
It was one of my most popular videos. The lace was pretty trasparent and teased a whole lot of skin.
“So rather than have him fight us all the way to our wedding day, I invited him over to try and win him over. It worked. See.”
“What worked?” Luke asked, not willing to gloss over the details. “My father came to our place?”
“Of course,” I replied. “I couldn’t come here. Your mother would have been suspicious.”
“What happened?” Luke asked, his cock twitching between my tits. “I know my dad. He takes what he wants.”
“Oh he was a perfect gentleman,” I replied. “I set him down at our table, and explained my position. I told him we were getting married and wanted his blessing.”
“Oh,” Luke seemed to relax a little as I sucked the head of his cock. “That’s it?”
“Well I needed to win him over, but as you know I’m very convincing when I want to be.”
“Hayley?” Luke’s voice was panicked.
“I took off my robe and was wearing the lace bodysuit. You know the one from the video. I figured he liked it so he might want to see it up close.”
“You did what?” Luke’s voice rose an octave but I just stroked him harder. He was as hard as a baseball bat and on the edge of losing control.
“He really liked it baby, you should have seen how hard he got?”
“You saw my dad’s cock?” Luke’s panic was tangible now.
“Of course I did, silly. That’s what he wanted. He told us he’d give us his blessing if I sucked your daddy’s big cock.”
“You gave my dad a blowjob?”
I tickled Luke’s balls as I licked his head.
“Not like this baby, of course not. I only do this for you.”
“So what happened?” Luke asked, his voice a scratch above a whisper.
“He put me on our dining table, my head dangling off the edge of it and I opened my mouth as wide as I could for him.”
“So you did suck his cock?” Luke panted, he was angry but at the same time he was so close. I just needed to give him a little push.”
“Suck sounds tender and loving baby. Your dad just used my mouth.”
“What?”
“Yes baby, I deepthroated him as best I could but he was relentless. I was worried I was going to suffocate on that big dick so I took out my tits and let him play with them.”
“You didn’t?” Luke pouted.
“I did baby, I needed to make him come but he had far more stamina than I was expecting. He pinched and teased my big puffy nipples until they were so hard I squirmed for him.”
Luke twitched as I worked his thick shaft.
“I didn’t mean to baby, but I came with your dad’s cock in my mouth.”
“Ahhhhh,” Luke groaned as he he lost the will to fight me. His cock twitched shooting its first wad into my chin. The next string shot across my right tit.
“That’s it baby, come for me,” I cooed as I milked his anger and anxiety right out of him.
“Your dad made such a mess. The first blast went right down my throat. I pulled him out of my mouth, but he was still shooting everywhere. I sucked on his balls as he creamed my titties baby. He totally ruined my bodysuit. But it was worth it baby. Look how happy he is.”
“Of course he’s happy you sucked his cock,” Luke panted.
“And now he’s eager to welcome me to the family,” I replied rubbing my fiancé’s seed into my breasts just like I had his dad’s. “See problem solved.”
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