1. Teen Diaries 19: Halloween Mystery Fuck


    Date: 10/25/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: TeenDiaries, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    Dear Diary, It's me, Angel. I haven't written in a while, but I'm 17 now. My birthday was just last week, but it wasn't that great. Anyways, yesterday was Halloween and I went with my friends to a costume party. It was my first time going to a party that wasn't hosted by friends from school. Becky got the invitation from her boyfriend, who is in college. We all went as slutty princesses and I was Snow White. The costume was a little tight and my 36c breasts were hard to squeeze into it. Needless to say, there was too much cleavage. I found some cute yellow panties to wear under it so they matched the color of the skirt too. I looked hot!r We got to the party around 9:00 and I thought it was going to be mostly college aged people, but most of the guests seemed to be in their 30's and 40's. I felt a little out of place, and my friends and I mostly hung out in the living room with our red plastic cups full of booze. We noticed a lot of guys checking us out, and some of their girlfriends or wives would get really pissed at them. A lot of guys kept coming up and flirting with us. Most of them were older, and most of them weren't cute at all, but as we got more wasted, my friends left with them one by one until I was the last one there. As it got later, the party started to empty, and I realized I didn't have a ride home anymore. My parents thought I was spending the night at Becky's house, and she left with a guy, so I couldn't call them to come get us. I pulled my phone out of ...
    my cleavage and realized my battery was dead. Shit... That's when I noticed the guy on the other end of the living room. He was wearing a monster mask with green skin and red eyes. The mask framed his mouth, and he must have put green makeup on his skin to make it blend in. It was pretty creepy. He had a brown trench coat on with green clawed gloves on his hands to make it look like he was a green monster all over. He started to walk towards me, and I got nervous. "What's your name?" he asked me with a really deep voice, almost like Batman. "I'm Angel. What's your name?" I tried not to slur my speech. I didn't want him to know that I was drunk. "I'm Damien. I couldn't help but notice that you're all alone now." "Oh... yeah, but my friends are coming right back," I lied. "Oh really? Because I know the guys they left with, and they aren't coming back tonight." I felt so screwed. I tried not to look nervous when he asked the next question. "Where do you live, princess?" I told him the area I needed to go to and he put his clawed hand around my shoulder. "I don't think there are any castles or dwarf cottages over there, but I'll take you if you need a ride." Oh thank God! I was so grateful for a ride home. I followed him out to his car while thinking about how I was going to sneak into my room and pretend I got home early before my parents woke up. Damien drove a rusty old Ford Cutlas, and the inside smelled like dirty car. He turned on the radio and ACDC's "Highway to Hell" was ...
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