Your father

… your dad, Hugh.

"Gday mate!" He said, grinning, "You look rough!"

"Dad?" You say, confused but pleased to see him, "What are you doing here?"

"I heard things got a bit 'sparky'." He joked.

"Ha ha." You sarcastically laugh, "That was hilarious."

All he did was grin, letting out a hearty chuckle. Your father was a tall, hairy man. He had a slight beer gut, but not too protruding or noticeable. He had a salt and pepper beard, and short hair. He was in his mid 40's, and looked good for his age.

"Where's mum?" You ask, "I thought she'd be with you?"

His demeanour changed, now a lot more grim.

"That's why I'm here…" he began, looking down, "Your Aunt Tania, she was in an accident. She's in hospital, and we're not sure if she'll wake up…"

You were shocked. You never really liked Tania. She was very bold and brassy, a bit of a man eater. However, all the girls in the family loved her.

"Oh wow…" you say, unsure what else to say.

"Mm-hmm…" he says, "All the girls are with her, crying to each other. I decided that me and some of the guys in the family should see you, just to keep things fair."

"Oh, thanks." You sarcastically say, "I've been in here a week and you only decide to come now!"

Your dad looks like he's going to yell, but decides against it. You then begin to think over what he said. All your male relatives are coming down to see you. This got you thinking dirty. Your family was quite attractive, even your grandparents looked fine, especially for early-mid 60's. You thought about your new power, and grinned to yourself. Getting out of your bed, you walk over to your dad, and smile.

"Wes…" he says cautiously.

You lean in and kiss him, to which he pulls back.

"Woah!" He exclaims, bewildered, "What wa-"

His eyes widen, before he's frantically pulling down his cargo shorts and boxers. Briefly sucking on his ring finger (with his wedding ring on), he shoves a finger into his hairy hole, moaning at the penetration. You begin to tent your hospital gown, to which your father notices. He crawls out of his chair, and pulls up your gown to find your cock. He instantly begins slobbering over your dick, whilst still fingering himself. Moaning around your dick, you barely hear the sound of the door opening, and the gasp of the man who opened it.