Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Notice: This is a complete work of fiction. None of the events here actually happened. If you are easily offended by graphic sexual content, please do not continue reading. ___________________________________________ M/f, nc, rape, anal ___________________________________________ Julie - Part One by Cumdump_Whore ( wendy.branson@aol.com) Julie was a runaway at the age of thirteen. There must not have been much of a search for her, as she made it all the way to the other side of the country on buses with no issues. She wound up in the big city with money she stole from her mother's purse and no clue what she was going to do or where she would live. She had a bag of clothes and some toiletries that she carried with her. She walked around the city for the first few days, taking naps in places where she wouldn't be easily seen. She kept the hood of her sweater over her head so as not to be recognized, just in case there was a search for her. It was the third night when she ended up being in what appeared to be the industrial area. At night it may have well been a ghost town. It was quiet and she saw no one anywhere. It was foggy and a bit creepy, but she was happy to come across a white van parked on the side of a warehouse. To her delight, the back was unlocked and she assumed it was abandoned. Perfect, a place to sleep. There was an old rug laid down and she climbed in, closing the door. Julie swept aside a couple of pint whiskey bottles and cigarette butts that were on the rug. It was dark inside the van, so she figured she would lay down to sleep. An hour or so passed when Julie was suddenly awoken by the van door opening. A man stared into the van....his van at the young girl laying there. He was a bit shaggy, tall and lean in a dirty flannel shirt with a black T-shirt underneath and dirty blue jeans. He grinned at Julie in a creepy way. "Well, what do we have here? A guest!". The man who appeared to be in his mid50's climbed into the van and closed the door behind him. Julie scooted back on her arms and used her feet to push herself back. " p...please" "Please?" The man chuckled, "you usually ask please BEFORE you break into his van and take a nap." "I didn't mean to..." She whimpered as tears filled her eyes. "Yeah and I'm not going to mean to when I stick my cock up your ass Lil' girl!" "WHAT???!!!" She was horrified at what he said. "You heard me. Get on your stomach. NOW!" "No....no...." "Fucking little bitch on your stomach!" He then grabbed her and forced her onto her stomach and as he held her down with one hand, he yanked down her pants with the other enough to expose her ass. The then undid the fly of his dirty jeans. She heard him grunt as he pulled out his cock, then spit into his hand and she heard the sound as he half assed wet his prick. Julie then felt him hover over her and lower his body onto her. He smelled of cigarettes and body odor. But that wasn't as bad as when she felt the head of his fat cock push against her tight rectum and force its way in. She screamed in terror and pain as he covered her mouth and said into her ear, "no one gonna here you scream here bitch...not at this hour.". She saw stars as he forced his cock into her now bleeding anus. It felt like a hot poker was violating her shitbox and she cried and tried to move but it was no use. The man pushed and pushed into her asshole and then he began fucking it with forceful strokes. With her tightness he knew he wouldn't last and she felt his prick swell up even more as he let out a yell into her ear and she felt him fill her anal cavern with his hot goo. She was dazed and felt nauseous. She felt the man's body jolt and he thrust as deep in as he could before finally laying on her breathing heavily on her neck. To make matters worse, he licked her neck and bit onto it, still panting like a dog. It was then that Julie passed out from exhaustion. He lay her on her side and stayed behind her, his cock still in her ass. End of Part One.