WARNING! You must be 18 or over to read these stories of rape and non-consensual sex. This particular story features characters under the age of 18. If you do not like such stories, please stop reading. This story is all fiction and no characters in it are meant to resemble any real person. If you do not understand the difference between reality and fantasy, read no more. Rape is a heinous crime and the penalty is many years in prison. The people who commit rape are despised everywhere. No one is being hurt, and this is pure fantasy.
A young girl finds out what happens when you jump in a van with a stranger to go partying. This story features non-consensual gang rape, oral, anal, and other violent situations.
Party In The Van
An original story by Vile8r
The four teenage girls made their way through the crowds, milling around outside of the Port City Civic Centre. The big rock concert that had been going on earlier that night had just let out. It was a beautiful summer night, and now, people were in a mood to party!
The four girls, Amy; Arianna; Selina; and Lisa, had been allowed, by their parents, to go to the concert with the one stipulation that they be home by midnight! They were making their way to the bus stop now, to get home before their curfew.
“That concert was sick!” exclaimed Amy, who was 16. She was a very cute brown-haired girl. “I LOVE the Foo Fighters!”
“Oh wow, yeah!” agreed Selina, an attractive little blonde. “And our seats were great!”
“It was sooooo loud!” said Arianna, holding her head. She was Selina’s younger sister. Selina was 16 and Arianna was 13. Selina’s parents had told her the only way she could go to the concert was if she also took her sister, who had wanted to go. Selina had reluctantly agreed.
“Well, duh!” said Selina. “I told you it was gonna be loud, dummy. It was a ROCK concert, not the Wiggles.”
Arianna stuck her tongue out at her older sister. “I know what it was! And I haven’t been to the Wiggles since I was six…..so there!”
“Oh, you mean just last week then?” Selina retorted.
“Hey, you two, get along,” Lisa chided them. She had long hair like Amy's, but a little darker, and was also very pretty. Lisa was only 15, her sixteenth birthday not coming for another couple months yet.
"So are we gonna go do something then?" asked Amy. "I am ready to par-tay!"
"Amy! We have to get home," said Selina. "My mom will flip if we're not home before midnight. If I get grounded, I can't go to Amanda's party next weekend. And anyway, we've got Arianna with us. My mom wouldn't just flip if she found out we went partying with my little sister, she'd go fucking ballistic!"
Amy rolled her eyes and gave an exasperated sigh. "Everybody is partying out here. And there are SO many hot guys hanging around! Can't we just stick around for like a half hour?"
"No!" snapped Selina. "It takes almost an hour just to get home on the bus. We have to get going!"
"Ohhhh," Amy moaned. "I told you bringing your sister was gonna be such a buzz-kill. You should have told your mom you weren't gonna take her!"
"I had to take her!" Selina retorted. "It was the only way I could go."
"I can ride the bus home myself," said Arianna. "I'm not a little kid, you know!"
"You are not riding the bus home by yourself at night time!" said Selina. "Mom would kill you, then kill me!"
"Well, I'm staying," said Amy defiantly. "I am looking for a party.....and I'm gonna find one! You coming with, Lisa?"
Lisa looked at Selina and then back to Amy. "I.....don't think so, Amy. I think I better go with Selina and Arianna. My mom and dad will be pretty mad too if I'm late."
"Oh, you wusses!" Amy said rolling her eyes again. "Live a little! I don't give a shit what my parents say. I am gonna find some cool guys to hang with and get fucking stoned! You can all go home to mommy and daddy."
"Didn't you smoke enough weed during the concert?" Lisa smirked. "You had like a whole bread bag full."
Amy put her hands on her hips and gave a fake laugh. "Ha...ha! You're so funny. I didn't have that much! And yeah, I did get a good buzz on during the concert, and I wanna keep it going. But you guys are no damn fun."
"Sorry," said Selina. "But you knew we had a curfew. If you don't like it, then stay! But we are going, or it'll be ages before I get to go to another concert!"
"Okay then, well adios!" said Amy as she turned around and began walking towards the parking lot.
"Hey!" Selina called out. "Have fun.....and please be careful!"
Amy looked over her shoulder as she walked. "Don't worry, this ain't the first rodeo for this cowgirl!" She gave a little wave.
As the other three girls carried on towards the bus stop, Lisa remarked, "Yeah, we know it ain't her first rodeo. That's what worries me!"
The three girls, Amy; Selina; and Lisa; had pretty well grown up together. They'd all known each other since a very early age and were practically like sisters. Their families all lived on the same street, and they went to the same school. But all their lives, Amy had kind of been the rebel, the wild girl, so to speak. Her dad worked away from home a lot, leaving the raising of her and her two little brothers to her mom.
Amy was always getting herself in some kind of trouble. And trying to lead her friends right along behind her. Fortunately, Selina and Lisa had usually been the voices of reason and quite often, saved Amy from getting in even deeper trouble. Amy's mom always told her, if it wasn't for her friends, Amy would likely be in juvey!
Now, as the girls found themselves getting older, it was even harder for them to keep Amy out of trouble. But now, it was a different type of trouble. Amy had always been a pretty girl, with long dark hair and brown eyes. A real cutie. However, now as she got older, it wasn't just her face that people noticed. Amy was also developing a body to match her looks. And it drew a lot attention! Especially from the boys at school.
Amy was only 16, but when she dressed the right way and put on some make-up, it wasn't hard for her to pass herself off as an 18 year-old. Much to the consternation of her parents.
Lisa and Selina were no slouches in the looks and body departments either. But where they were a little more shy and almost embarrassed by the attention boys gave them, Amy thrived on it! She knew she was getting a pretty hot body, and it didn't take her long to figure out how that body could be used to her advantage. Amy was fast becoming a pro at wrapping boys around her finger. Of the three of them, Amy was definitely the most sexually experienced. Like I said before, she WAS the wild one!
Amy first had sex when she was 14, with an older 18 year-old boy who promised to get her some beer and weed at a party. Lisa and Selina, too, had been with boys, but it had been mostly kissing and heavy petting. Both were still virgins, and planned to stay that way, until they were 18 anyways!
Still, as wild as she was, Amy was not exactly easy. It wasn't too hard for a boy, especially one she liked, to get in her panties, but not everyone made it to home base.
Amy wandered through the huge Civic Centre parking lot. She figured she wouldn't be able to get Lisa and Selina to come partying, but she was used to that. They were good friends and Amy loved them. She also knew they were just trying to look out for her, but still, sometimes she wished they'd just let their hair down a little more.
Amy already had a good buzz from the several joints she had smoked during the concert, and she was not going to let a good opportunity like this slip away. It was the perfect place and the perfect time, to meet some hot guy, get a little wired, and see where the night took her.
Ahead of her was a large group of people, at least twenty or so, gathered around some vehicles. A couple guys whistled and made catcalls as she walked by. Amy didn't mind. It was the kind of reaction she often expected. Amy was petite, standing only about 5' 0" tall and weighing maybe 110 lb. Not much more. Her tight, curvy body and cute little bubble butt made her instantly noticeable to guys.
Tonight, she was also dressed for action. She was wearing a short, tight, black spandex skirt and a very tight-fitting red tank top that showed off her navel. On her legs were black leggings along with high-heeled shoes. Amy knew she looked damn good and she was glad the guys were acknowledging that. One guy, in particular, stood out to her.
He was about 5' 10", had long, shaggy brown hair down to his shoulders and looked to be about the same age as Amy. He wore a beat up, black leather jacket and baggy jeans with sneakers. His sparkling blue eyes and cocky grin said one thing to Amy. Bad boy! Just what she was looking for. He called out to her.
"Hey girl, lookin' fine! Come on over and party!"
Amy sauntered over. "Hi," she said.
"Hey, my name's Nolan, what's yours?" he asked.
"I'm Amy," she replied.
"Well Amy, mind if I say that you're kinda cute?" he asked with a mischievous chuckle.
"Only kinda?" she smirked playfully.
He flashed her that cocky grin. "Okay, you got me. You are totally cute! In fact, you are smokin' hot!"
"That's better," she said.
Nolan handed her a cold beer and motioned for her to join him on the tailgate of the pickup truck he was sitting on.
"You here by yourself?" he asked.
"Yeah. Well I was here with my friends, but they wimped out and said they had to get home before midnight."
"Their loss," Nolan mused. "That concert tonight was fuckin' great! Now I plan on gettin' wasted! You gonna join me?"
Amy looked at him as she bit on her lower lip. "Yeah, I'll party with you. You're kinda cool, I like you."
They continued sitting on the tailgate, drinking beers and watching as the parking lot slowly cleared out. Amy was really starting to like Nolan. He seemed to be a very cool guy and he was funny. They made small talk and Amy discovered his family background was much like hers. His mom and dad had divorced when he was young and he barely even saw his dad anymore. He had another older brother and a younger sister, and his mom had been the one who raised them.
"Well, my dad works construction," said Amy. "He's gone a lot. Sometimes, I'm lucky if I see him once or twice a month. Which in a way is okay, because when he is home he just spends all his time drunk anyway."
"Oh, that sucks," said Nolan. "My old man is a drunk too."
"My mom figures he has a girlfriend somewhere else," said Amy. "Dad denies it, but mom says she knows better. She says she's just staying with him for me and my brothers' sake and when we get older she's gonna divorce his ass. I say , why not just do it now?"
"Yeah, for sure," said Nolan. He suddenly jumped up off the tailgate.
"Hey, do you puff?" he asked, running his hand through his mop of hair.
"Sure," said Amy.
"Well I, uh, got a van parked just over there, You wanna go and get high? We can have a few hoots and then I know where there's a good party tonight."
Amy smiled up at him. "Yeah, I'd love that. I smoked some earlier tonight and I had a good buzz but now I'm coming down."
"Bummer," said Nolan. "Well, let me fix that for you!"
The two of them walked together across the parking lot towards Nolan's van. As they walked, Nolan couldn't help but check out the hottie he had just met.
What a smokin' little bod! he thought as they walked along. I have got to tap that!
Her black leggings really helped to show off her toned thighs and the skirt hugged her round, firm ass. Her tits weren't really big, about a B cup size, but Nolan didn't care about that. They were just a right size for sucking and biting on. Nolan felt his cock growing hard as he considered the prospect of sinking himself into her tight cunt.
He didn't figure she was a virgin. Nolan knew enough girls like Amy, to know that a girl her age, that looked like this, just couldn't be a virgin! Someone had to have popped that cherry by now!
Was he gonna give a try at getting into her panties? Of course, he was! Like his older brother, Nathan had once told him , "The Lord hates a coward!" What was the worst she could do? Slap him and tell him to fuck off? Gee, like a girl had never said that to Nolan before!
The best part was, this girl seemed like putty in his hands. It wasn't always this easy to get girls to get come back to his van. Not that Nolan was a creep or anything, he knew he was a pretty good-looking guy and he never usually had too much trouble with the opposite sex. Nolan could boast, that at the age of 17, he'd had more than his fair share of hot cunt. But still, girls didn't just come jumping into his van at the drop of a hat. He usually had to work at it for a bit.
But this one.....well, she seemed quite a bit more...uninhibited....than other girls Nolan knew. Of course, it helped she was still feeling some buzz from the weed she had smoked earlier, and he had just fed her a couple beers too. He knew that once he gave her a little more weed, the walls would come crumbling down, and he would most likely get himself a good fuck tonight. Probably even some good mouth action too. He was willing to bet Amy was the type of girl that loved to suck cock.
They approached his van, parked along the far edge of the parking lot, not too far from an entrance. It was a beat-up old Ford Econoline, dark blue in color with several large patches of rust along the side. The rear bumper had a large dent in it. It had belonged to Nolan's uncle at one time. He sold it to Nolan for $500.
"Yeah, I know it ain't much to look at," Nolan apologized. "But hey, it runs pretty good. It's a fun party wagon."
Amy wasn't naive. She knew it was likely used for a lot more than just partying. A couple guys at her school drove old vans and it was widely known, they were really no more than mobile bedrooms. Nolan slid open the side door and beckoned for Amy to get in. She nodded to herself as she spotted the makeshift bed in the back of the van. Just as she figured.
About half of the van compartment was taken up by a homemade wooden box frame that held an old mattress. There was a couple of pillows but no quilts or sheets. It was obviously a bed not made for sleeping. The rest of the van was taken up by two short padded benches and a small black beer fridge.
"Have a seat, wherever you want," said Nolan, sweeping his hand around the interior of the van.
Amy picked a seat on the edge of the makeshift bed, crossing her legs and tugging her skirt down a bit as it rode up on her thighs. Nolan opened a small hidden compartment under the driver's seat and pulled out a small baggie of weed and some rolling papers. He turned on his stereo and music began to play from small speakers attached to the ceiling of the van.
"You want another beer?" he asked, opening the beer fridge.
"Sure, thank you," said Amy as Nolan handed her a cold beer.
He sat down beside her on the bed and began rolling a joint. Soon he had it lit up, the burning pot filling the back of the van with a blue haze. Nolan took a long drag off the joint, coughing as he exhaled.
"Here you go," he said passing it to Amy.
Amy sucked in a lungful, her pupils dilating as she did so.
"Whoa, that shit's good!" she said exhaling a cloud of smoke.
Nolan nodded as he took the joint back from her. "Yeah, I get it from my brother. He knows a really good dealer. Gets in some awesome shit from Mexico."
"You should hook me up with him," said Amy. "I'd love to get some of this."
"No prob, honey," he replied.
They finished the first joint and Nolan began to roll a second one.
"You want some more? Then we can head out," he asked.
"Oh, definitely," said Amy, her voice getting a dreamy tone to it, like she was half asleep. She could tell she was getting a good buzz. "I am getting wrecked!"
"Mission accomplished then," laughed Nolan, as he began to roll a second joint.
They shared the second doobie, filling the van with even more aromatic smoke.
As Nolan finished the joint and stubbed out the last little bit in an ashtray, Amy suddenly ran her hand along his arm.
"Nolan......I just wanna say thanks.....for that," she cooed.
She leaned in, planting a kiss on his lips. Nolan pulled her closer as he felt her moist tongue push between his lips. They both leaned back, falling onto the mattress. Nolan's hand slid across her bare stomach and pushed its way under her shirt. It wasn't long before he had her shirt pushed up, exposing a sexy black and white bra. Within a few seconds, he had the clasp undone and slipped the bra straps down off her shoulders.
Her tits were not big, about a 32B, but so round and gorgeous, with pink quarter-sized nipples.
"Shit, Amy! You're beautiful!" he gasped.
Amy arched her back, making her perky breasts push up against him. Nolan's heart pounded. Fuck, this girl is ready to go! And what a hot bod!
He pulled his mouth away from hers.
"So...you wanna....fuck?" he whispered to her.
"Yes.....I-I want you...Nolan," she whispered back. "Let's do it!"
Amy wasn't sure what it was, likely the intense buzz she was feeling from the potent weed she had just smoked. But she was feeling very horny. At that moment, she felt an incredible urge to have this boy's cock inside her. She could already feel a dampness in her panties.
Nolan began pulling Amy's shirt up over her head. She helped him along by slipping her arms free. As he was doing that, Amy reached for the zipper of his pants and pulled it down. Her hand went inside his pants, fumbling around, feeling the large bulge in his underwear.
Then shit happened!