Assaulted in the Pension Hotel.

Note : This is a totally true storey, it happened to me, many years ago. I may give lost some of the detail over the years, but basically, it's almost exactly as it happened.

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I was on a touring/budget type of holiday, along the south coast of Spain. Everything had gone okay, my motorbike had run well, with no trouble at all. I hadn't been bothered by the Guardia, not once, even though the bike had completely illegal, racing megaphones fitted, rather than silencers.

most evening, I camped, it hadn't been too hard to find suitable spots. Today, however, I just could not find anywhere, and it was now getting somewhat late in the day.

rear in those days, 1964 to be exact, the stretchiness of coast along from Calpe to Torremolinos, was still completely undeveloped. Estepona was still a tiny fishing village, and even Marbella wasn't much more. The beaches simply went on, for geographical mile after mile, with nada and no one.

So, back to the trip. I hadn't seen a edifice for some space, then I spotted a long row of pine tree trees. A little route meandered, through the Tree and down to the beach. I rode the bike along the path and parked up among the pines.

It was a warm still night, as it had been, the past twain of workweek, so I thought that I might just as well get my sleeping bag, and kip right here.

There was a sharp nudge in my rear. I came awake, expecting trouble, but I couldn't see a thing, with the high force flashlight beam of light, shining directly in my face.

A part jabbered away in Spanish people, far too fast for me to come. I did verbalise some Spanish, but it needed to be spoken slowly, for me to sympathize when spoken to.

The electron beam dropped from my face. It was then I saw the rifle butt, that had nudged me awake, and the Policia topical anaesthetic guy standing holding it.

He wasn't rude, he wasn't furious, in fact, he was quite pleasant. After a bit conversation, back and Forth, I gathered that it was against the law to catch some Z's on the beach at night. Extremely helpfully, he offered to take up me to the nearest Pension Hotel.

So following on my cycle, we hadn't actually gone far, when we arrived it this somewhat decrepit looking place.

He waved a cheery"cheerio, buenas Noches,"and was gone.

In the scruffy response, an old guy explained that he had no rooms left. Only one bed, in a shared dormitory.

It worked out at the equivalent of two shillings and sixpence ( twelve and a half cent ) a night. There was no alternative but to consume it. He explained, the other occupant were still out, but I would retrieve one untouched bed.

An hour later, snuggled under my sheet, and I was fast asleep. I had left one illumination, on at the far end of the room.

The door crashed open with a bang, followed by a gaggle of shouting and laughing. That's a honest deion really, a crew of cackling geese just about covered it !

Needless to say, I was rudely awakened. I knew immediately, that they were as pissed as assholes.

Best keep your head down, I thought, pretend you're asleep. I soon sussed, that they were Australian, in fact, eight or nine of them, all young lady !

Now, I won't try putting on an Aussie accent, I can't. The linguistic process being used was totally foul, and I'm no prude. It was like a dozen political machine guns firing off - shit, fuck, bollocks, up yer ass, and so on.

I then made the misapprehension of taking a quick peep, to be confronted with all these gorgeous girlfriend, ranging in age from maybe 18, to somewhere around twenty-five.

And bloody pit ! They were all in respective states of undress, some in bra and panties, one or two even with aught at all.

disaster struck ! I hadn't been stealthy enough."Hey guys, we've got another roomie over here !"

I heard footsteps advance, the edge of the sheet moved, and then a lilliputian grimace was peering in at me. A scream,"It's a fella, an'I saw him taking a quick gander."

The next secondment, I'm laid there, in my underpants, the sheet snatched away. The bed was surrounded by all these semi-clad females, various swaying quite badly.

And it was one of the latter, who literally fell on top of me. Her hands grabbed my head. Her sass were planted on mine, none too gently, I might add.

Her scanty clad pelvic arch rubbed against me like crazy. She was like a sex-starved, demented demon.

I reached my handwriting to drive her away. Now I don't mind a just fuck, at the best of times, but this was something else.

This totally pissed missy, slobbering all over my face, not to mention, all the encouragement being shouted out in the interim, all in very expressive terms.

"semen on Jillie daughter, fuck the bastard."and various early wrangle of similar meaning.

As I was saying, I did try to push her away, but before you could say, ‘ hey presto ’, my arms and legs were grabbed, by god knows how many hands. I was trapped, with nowhere to go, and clearly no help expected.

someone reached under Jillie, and before I knew it, my pants were gone, at the like time they pushed Jillie's branch apart. I felt another hand pull my rooster from under her, and with a firm grip, started on wanking me.

The next thing I knew, was that my men and substructure were being tied to the iron bedposts.

Two of the girlfriend, literally ripped Jillie's panties off her, then respective hands were lifting her rose hip up, until they could labor, my now throbbing cock, to her pussy.

It was somewhat roughly guided in, as several shouted things like."Come on Jillie, now fuck !"Unfortunately, Jillie was too far gone, she seemed have lost her motive ability, her hips didn't move, not a bit.

yelling ridicule, they lifted her off, to plunge her unceremoniously, to the floor. Another, appearing to me at least, to be a bit more sober, dropped her pantie down, and climbed aboard.

She straddled me with her knees, and raising her hips, whilst holding her own pussy lips apart, she lowered herself down onto my phallus, to surprisingly gently, and slowly ease me all the way into her, until she was sat on my balls.

She called to another little girl,"Come ‘ ere Midge, climb up nominal head, and get ya'cuckoo on his face."Midge duly did as she was bid, and she manoeuvred herself above my straits, facing towards the other girl. With no hesitancy, her pussy lips, ground down on my mouth, my nose, by unsubdivided geography, was stuck between her ass cheeks.

Now these girls had all been out on the piss, all night. I don't mind a bit off ass, but I really do prefer it nice and fair. Unfortunately, here, I had no selection in the topic. As she rubbed her clit over my brim, my nose was jammed hard against her back hole.

I saw both young woman reach for the others tits, and excuse me, as one fucked my tool, and the other my lip, as they groped and tweak titty and nipples.

Meanwhile, the sleep were loudly, cheering them encouragement.

The girl above my face shouted at me,"Get your spit out, and lay off fucking about !"well, she was hurting my back talk, and anyway I could barely pass off, what with my pry well and truly buried.

Between her poking, I opened my mouth, caught a nimble hint of life-saving air as she rose a bit. Then jabbing my clapper out, to look for her clit.

It didn't take too much searching, because it was quite big, the merely job was, the taste wasn't the topper I had experienced before. Stale pee was what came mostly to mind.

The one riding my cock, I never did catch up with her name, screamed aloud that she was gon na cum, then"This bastard's built like a nookie stallion,"she shouted. I remember that she went completely still, no bucking or writhing.

Naturally, I couldn't see any of this, but I felt it, I did feel her inner sinew clench on my putz, just once, I think.

Next, I could fell her lifting up, and my cock hit open air. That didn't mean for one second that I was off the crotchet because no Oklahoman had she gone, I knew another was taking her place.

Once more than, they shouted for her to"Ride him, infant,"as she, in bend, lowered herself to case my cock.

"Fuckin'hell !"I heard her cry out, before she went for it, pounding up and down like she was riding in the Derby.

I have to concede, through no demerit of my own, my cock was by now enjoying the fun.

The girl above my licking tongue began to cranch hard against me, once Thomas More, I struggled to breathe. But I was saved from suffocation when at that moment, she began to orgasm, she did buck up and down, and I managed to seize a immediate gasp of air.

She was wet, I've no musical theme whether she was a squirt gun, or whether she just peed herself, but I do remember thought that I was as probably going to drown.

She again commanded me,"keep licking lover."

But I heard another say,"screw off Midge, you've had your go, get out'a there."And I do reckon, she was actually pushed off me, quite hard.

With no boost ado, another was over my face, facing the Saami way again. Whether it was simply me, getting into the swing of thing, I don't know, but I remember thinking that this one's ass smelled much sweeter, as it happens, so did her pussy, so I felt much well-chosen, attacking her clit.

She'd let it have a adept doing, then inched forwards to my breast."joystick your tongue up my ass hole, bucko,"she ordered. Of class, it wouldn't go in, no matter how intemperate I tried, but I suppose she did get a good rimming during my efforts.

Somehow, I managed to get one script gratuitous from its simplicity. I reached under her ass, then leaned forward to yield me safe access, my finger found the target, and I pressed hard, Her hole was already prissy and slippery, from my tonguing, so the finger eased in, without too much trouble.

She scooted backwards until her cunt was back over my oral cavity, and because she was now deflect over my chest, I had a much light job of licking along her slit, as well as tweaking her clit.

The girl on my pecker had done her job, I knew I was going to shoot my load, as it started to grow in me, I could get wind her screaming,"Yes, do it, I'm gon na cum."She bounced on me like mad, and then I let loose."Oh shit, I can finger him cumming as well, fucking bloody tremendous !"

I felt her lift herself, and her hired hand took clutches of my shaft as it came out, dripping cum all over. She bent down and shoved it in her lip, rubbing and sucking for all she was worth.

The remaining fille still astride me, started to wriggle about fast, so I fucked my digit in her ass harder, at the Lapplander time, sucked on her clit with gusto. Her hired man gripped my face like a vice, as she in her spell, reached her bill. This one wasn't as foresighted before she was spent, no Sooner had she orgasmed, and she just fell forward.

The one at my cock had now let it go, well, it had gone limp.

The two girls got off the bed, and for the first prison term, I could breathe properly. I thought I was now home and dry, but I was wrong.

3 of the girls still standing around had grabbed my loose handwriting and promptly tied it, back to the top of the bed."Got ta keep you there until he's recovered."One said, pointing at my shaft, the others chorused their agreement.

I heard one say,"I'm going for a piss, anyone else coming ?"

Another answered,"Where you going, we've got a piss pot right here."I struggled in vain against my bonds, but there was no getting away. The foremost young woman who had spoken, climbed up on me, legs either face of my chest.

She took grip of her pussy rim, and took aim, at first nothing happened, but I could see her clenching her muscularity, as she pushed. Then it came, a stream of pee splashing all over my face,"Come on, open up your mouth, you dingbat."I suppose I couldn't do much else, so I duly opened and took what she had left.

They weren't finished with me though, the other two girls went to each side of meat of the bed. They both spread their legs, aimed their cunt, and then let fly. I mean, I could've drowned there and then, as I desperately swallowed. I did start choking badly because the forcefulness of their pee was also going up my nose.

When they were done, contribute them their due, they take the wet pillow away, and fetched a towel and dried me.

What next, I wondered, but there was no next. I was left in pacification until I eventually fell asleep.

I woke with a starting time, a cleaning lady's articulation jabbering away in Spanish, and I saw this middle-aged plus cleaning woman, cleaner or something I imagine. She was still jabbering on, as she untied my aching arms.

She tutted away to herself, as I massaged my sore wrist joint. I looked about the room, all the girl's gear had gone.

The woman by the bed flicked a gaberdine at my turncock. Shit ! it twitched. She undo my feet ties and helped me sit up.

The bed smelled and was still quite wet. In my bad Spanish, I said,"las chicas, yo no."( the girls, not me ).

"Ah, sí, entiendo,"( yes, I understand ), she replied, looking at the rophy.

She helped me stand, my ankle really bruise, then she grabbed a towel and helped me hobble to the bathroom.

She pushed me to sit, while she ran a bath, then she helped me climb in and sit, I lay back it was cloud nine. I had closed my eyes, as I relaxed.

I expected her to be gone when I opened them, but no, she was still there, kneeling next to the bathing tub, with her weapons system resting on the side. She wasn't looking at me, not my fount that is but was staring at my cock lazily floating about the water.

She suddenly took my articulatio humeri and sat me up, then a soapy sponge was scrubbing my promontory, followed by my shoulder joint and back. She then washed my human face and chest, just like mum when you were a little kid. But unlike mum, she also washed my cock.

What did you expect, right away it started to go hard. She looked at me and wagged a finger in my face, I didn't understand what she said. But in the meantime, her former hand was still cleaning my cock.

fountainhead maybe it wasn't cleaning anymore, but variety of rubbing. She rubbed a bit harder, it got stiffer, and more than she rubbed, now with two hand, a foul grin on her face.

She watched me get down to tense, and she positively beamed. My burden injection up into the air, and she chuckled with glee. Then she rinsed her helping hand in the bath water, she gave my cock a sharp skag, all the time muttering away still. With that, she stood and was gone.

When I went back to the room, the bed had been stripped, my gear all on the next bed. On top, a saw a while of paper. It was a note, in English,"Thanks for a practiced fuck fella."

It was just signed,"From your Australian girls, with love."

When I went downstairs, the old boy was behind the desk, the lady from the toilet stood beside him.

"Mi esposa y yo deseamos un viaje seguro."( My wife and I wish you a safe journey ).

The end .