Strong and tough, 
he is so protective
Ensuring that my choice of boys
Is very, very selective.

But on a July balmy day,
His attitude suddenly changed
It was like he was full of jealousy,
He looked slightly deranged.

‘’I’m tired of all these boys,
taking off you what they can.
What you need young lady,
Is a truly, virile man.’

‘Oh yeah,’ I petulantly retorted
And who exactly will that be?’
He frowned and bit on his nail
'You won’t find anyone better than me.’

'Prove it,’ I said, 
lips curled in contempt,
as I turned around and on
the kitchen counter I leant.

He took me then and there,
His hands holding onto my hips.
I couldn’t believe how big he was,
He had such a handsome dick.

He rode me hard and fast
On that sunny warm summers day
My Step-Daddy took me
In his own special way.