Step Dad

I just turned eighteen, ripe and young,
And took a step that felt so wrong.
My stepdad's eyes had lingered long,
But I wasn't legal till dawn.

It was my tits that caught his glance,
My filthy mouth kept up the dance.
And though I tried to play it cool,
I yearned to be his willing tool.

So years went by, my 18th came,
And I decided to play the game.
I seduced him with my dirty tongue,
And teased him with my breasts so young.

"Better and bigger than mom's," I mocked,
And in one fell swoop, my tee shirt dropped.
My stepdad wasted no time at all,
He took my breasts and made them bawl.

"Bad persons we are," I giggled and smiled,
As we did the deed, sneaking and wild.
My mom was absent, out of sight,
While I made love to my stepdad that night.

He squeezed my breasts and I squeezed his bulge,
As I put my mouth to use and indulged.
"I want to be your slut from now on," I said,
"My mom's your bitch, so make me your fuckdoll instead."

He loved it when I put his cock between my tits,
And whispered sweet words as he called me his.
"I'm your dirty nasty daddy, that's true,
But I'm so much fun to use, it's nothing new."

We reveled in this sinful affair,
Burying our shame and guilt in our lair.
I loved being his secret cum dumpster,
And he loved the thrill without a whisper.

So if you see us, don't you dare say a word,
Because what we do is really absurd.
We're just two bad persons doing it right,
Behind my mom's back, with all our might.