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The Girl Who Spent Her Nights Alone

There was a girl who spent her nights alone,
There by herself, there in her home,
And she’d tell herself that that was okay,
She’d tell herself she liked it that way
But deep down inside it just wasn’t true,
Timid and shy, she knew this just wouldn’t do,
Like the other girls she wanted to be,
And I know that because that girl was me
Outgoing and daring was what I wanted to be,
It was what I wanted to be when the boys looked at me,
Deep down inside, I wanted the boys to stare,
At my tits and my butt and my face and my hair
Sally Jennings was everything that I was not,
A cheerleader, a mynx, vivacious and hot,
At least I wasn’t that way until that very night,
When I took out my journal and I started to write
Don’t get me wrong, my breasts might have been small,
But it’s not like they were just nothing at all,
But that night I wrote how I wanted them to grow,
To have them as large as Sally’s were you know
It wasn’t like I really expected them to grow,
It was just something I wrote, a lark don’t you know,
But the very next day in dawn’s early light,
My breasts were big and they pulled my bra tight
And bigger they got and denser too,
And they got me noticed like big tits will do,
Suddenly it seemed the boys seemed to like me,
And being noticed like that was how I wanted to be
It soon became clear that my bras were too small,
It soon became clear that that wasn’t all,
It soon became clear that the boys finally saw me,
And it soon became clear what it was I could now be
Because I found with the more and more of their leering,
Was the type of thing for which I kept cheering,
And when Dirk Johnston suggested where we should go,
I went where he took me, I went with the flow
He relieved me of my top and then of my skirt,
For a moment I worried if me this might hurt,
But it was only for a moment and then it was gone,
What I wanted from him was to keep going on
Back of the bleachers where no one could see,
Dirk ran his hands over all parts of me,
And then he pushed me down, down to my knees,
And I knew what to do if I were to please
On his cock I knew he wanted me to suck,
And I knew soon in my pussy he soon would fuck,
But I worried not and I sucked him so good,
I sucked him just like any good lil slut would
And if his moans and his groans were any indication,
I was certainly doing well in rising to the occasion,
He grabbed my hair and he pushed my head down,
And his cock did gush and his cum did abound
Dirk pushed me down to my hands and my knees,
And eager was I to be and to please,
He came up behind me and he stroked me so tender,
I knew what he wanted, he wanted a rear ender
I could feel his cock pressed up on my hole,
And I took his cock inside me; I took him whole,
He groaned and he moaned and he slapped my ass,
He fucked me hard and he fucked me so fast
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, he groaned,
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, he moaned,
And then moaned again with one final grunt,
As his cock surged and he filled up my cunt
That night at home I thought about what I’d done,
And I thought about the slut that I thought I’d become,
I knew I could have stopped it right there and then,
But I knew that I wouldn’t, I knew it would happen again
And so it was that I picked up my pen,
And so it was that I started writing again,
About a girl who was so very busty,
And who’s brain was so very rusty
The next day at school it seemed that the word was out,
Of how Dirk and I had been rutting about,
And while if I didn’t know if one were to ask me,
I’d bet it was Dirk who’d bragged about him and about me
I didn’t care though because it was all part of my plan,
Because as horny as I was I really needed a man,
Or at least if not a man then maybe a boy,
Any old person who’d make me their toy
His name was Andy and he was a bit of a nerd,
At least that was what I’d thought and it was what I’d heard,
But that day at school he suddenly seemed smart.
And hey, okay, I think I was now a bit of a tart
What’s gotten into you he wanted to know,
‘Cause I think my ditziness was starting to show,
I told him nothing or at least nothing yet,
But you know my pussy was getting kinda wet
He wanted to know if I’d really fucked Dirk,
He wanted to know if I really liked that jerk,
I said I’d like anyone who’d fuck my pussy,
I said I’d like anyone who wasn’t a wussy
I could tell Andy didn’t know what to make of me,
I could tell I wasn’t the girl he’d thought that I’d be,
But there was something else that I knew about Andy,
I knew his nerdiness was making me randy
I mean here was this guy so shy and reserved,
Nice enough but unable to get what he deserved,
So it was up to me to go and draw him out,
It was up to me to show him what sex was about
I asked Andy if he had a nice, big cock,
I asked him if he wanted to give my pussy a knock,
And wouldn’t you know, I found he was falling back,
Worried I supposed tbat maybe his cock was slack
Boy was I wrong which is what I would find out,
His cock was huge, of that there’s no doubt,
It just took some doing to get him out of his pants,
And then to get his cock to make its entrance
Right from the start, his cock made me groan,
And it wasn’t long before his cock made me moan,
And as time went on he just fucked me stronger,
Harder and deeper and yeah so much longer
It wasn’t long before I could feel his cock flow,
Deep inside of me his sperm it did go,
And even as it did I started to cum,
Cause one fuck by that cock and yeah I was done
I’ll admit what I know cause I got nothing to hide,
And because time I knew was not on my side,
My head was feeling like it was all full of fluff,
Like maybe my mind had thought enough
I needed to fuck and then I needed it again,
What I really needed was men and more men,
And the more cocks I took, the better it felt,
To have a guy’s cock under my pelt
I loved being a slut and I loved being a whore,
I’d do what it took if I got fucked even more,
Getting fucked you know, it made me so hot,
And the more I fucked, the hotter I got
It came to me in what was now a rarity,
A moment in time when I now had some clarity,
What I wrote in verse became true for me,
I had the power to affect who I’d be
I could turn myself back into what I’d once been,
All I needed was to pick up my pen,
But something stopped me from completing the task,
And why was that I couldn’t help but ask
But I knew already before the question was done,
I knew already that I’d had some fun,
I knew already I could turn myself all back around,
But in so doing, I’d give up the fun that I’d finally found
But still, this moment might not come again,
So reluctantly, I picked up my pen,
But my hand it stayed perfectly still,
Until I knew I’d write what I will
There was a girl, I finally wrote,
Whose words have power in her every note,
There was a girl who was lost and alone,
There was a girl who spent her nights at home
But this girl wrote herself a whole new life,
A life that was carefree and so empty of strife,
All she had to do was do as she was told,
And in so doing, everything would come out gold
She became lovely and buxom and the life of the party,
She became dumb and brainless and was never so arty,
But most of all, she’d learned she like to fuck, fuck, fuck,
And when she does, she has all the luck
But now this girl is becoming dumber still,
And writing verse again, she never will,
She’s consumed by thoughts of only one thing,
Who’ll fuck her next and where’s the next fling
And as dumber she gets, it gets harder to cogitate,
But who needs to think when one wants to fornicate,
So let the others tell her what it is she should do,
And whatever they want, she’ll do that, too
And so ends the story of the girl who’s tale might be tragic,
Except in this case, the tale is so magic,
She’s happy now as a brainless, little bimbo,
As long as she’s got a stud who’s ready to go