"You are a good looking girl, lots of guys would pay to fuck you."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing; my own father was counseling me to become a hooker.
A little background; my father had started fucking me a while back while we were home alone, my mother worked nights office cleaning.
Dad fucked me almost every night and more often than not he would cum in me. It was only a matter of time before I got knocked up and perhaps he wanted someone else to blame.
Whatever the reason Dad offered to set me up with some guys who would pay to fuck me. Since I was getting fucked for nothing I agreed to be his little whore.
The ironic thing was I had a boyfriend. I had been dating Rob for almost three months but had not let him screw me yet. Sure we necked in his car, I had let him suck my tits and even give him a blowjob one night when we were parked by the river but he had never been in my pussy yet.
Joe Somosi was my first "date". Joe was a fifty-something welder whose wife had left his many years ago. Somosi had his own house, a nice brick bungalow in not a bad part of town. Somosi's house was about a twenty-minute walk from out place. Dad had fucked me just before I left on my first trick.
The place was a disaster; housekeeping was not high on Somosi's list of priorities. The kitchen sink was stacked high with dirty dishes and it looked like he hadn't took the garbage out for a week.
The house lacked the female touch, no knick-knacks, pictures or anything to make the place look like a home.
Somosi was dressed in his work clothes, a dark blue cotton shirt and matching trousers. Both were badly in need of washing and had seen better days.
The hundred dollars Somosi had offered my father to screw his daughter was the only good thing about the situation.
Somosi had invited me in and given me the once over. I knew he liked the looks of me as I had dressed to get his attention, a skimpy tank top with no bra and a very short mini-skirt.
The old guy showed me through to the living room and offered me a beer.
I sat in the chair opposite him and opened my legs so he could see I was wearing no panties. I allowed him to gaze at my bare pussy as he looked in his wallet for the cash.
"Where do you want to do it?" I asked him as he handed me five twenties.
