Assaulted in the Pension Hotel.

Note : This is a totally on-key story, it happened to me, many age ago. I may take lost some of the item over the years, but basically, it's almost exactly as it happened.

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I was on a touring/budget eccentric of holiday, along the south coast of Spain. Everything had gone okay, my motorbike had run well, with no fuss 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 evenings, I camped, it hadn't been too difficult to find suitable spots. Today, however, I just could not find out anywhere, and it was now getting somewhat late in the day.

spine in those 24-hour interval, 1964 to be exact, the stretch of coast along from Gibraltar 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 mile after mile, with nothing and no one.

So, back to the stumble. I hadn't seen a building for some distance, then I spotted a long row of pine tree diagram. A little path meandered, through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and down to the beach. I rode the bicycle along the track and parked up among the pines.

It was a warm still dark, as it had been, the retiring couple of weeks, so I thought that I might just as well get my sleeping bag, and kip right here.

There was a sharp nudge in my back. I came awake, expecting trouble, but I couldn't see a matter, with the high-pitched ability torch radio beam, shining directly in my face.

A voice jabbered away in Spanish, far too fast for me to follow. I did talk some Spanish, but it needed to be spoken slowly, for me to read when spoken to.

The shaft dropped from my font. It was then I saw the rifle butt, that had nudged me come alive, and the Policia local anaesthetic guy standing holding it.

He wasn't rude, he wasn't angry, in fact, he was quite pleasant. After a bit conversation, back and forth, I gathered that it was against the law to sleep on the beach at night. Extremely helpfully, he offered to train me to the approximate Pension Hotel.

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

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

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

It worked out at the equivalent of two Kenyan shilling and sixpence ( twelve and a half penny ) a night. There was no substitute but to get hold of it. He explained, the other occupier were still out, but I would determine one unaffected bed.

An hr later, snuggled under my weather sheet, and I was fast asleep. I had left one light, 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 bunch of cackling bozo just about covered it !

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

C. H. Best keep your school principal down, I thought, affect you're asleep. I soon sussed, that they were Australian, in fact, eight or nine of them, all girls !

Now, I won't try putting on an Australian speech pattern, I can't. The language being used was totally foul, and I'm no prude. It was like a 12 machine guns firing off - turd, fuck, bollock, up yer ass, and so on.

I then made the misapprehension of taking a agile peek, to be confronted with all these gorgeous girl, ranging in age from maybe eighteen, to somewhere around twenty-five.

And bloody perdition ! They were all in various commonwealth of undress, some in bra and panties, one or two even with nothing at all.

Disaster struck ! I hadn't been sneaky enough."Hey guy, we've got another roomy over here !"

I heard footsteps approach, the sharpness of the canvas moved, and then a minuscule side was peering in at me. A shriek,"It's a chap, an'I saw him taking a immediate gander."

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

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

Her panty clad hips rubbed against me like looney. She was like a sex-starved, demented demon.

I reached my hands to force her away. Now I don't mind a safe fuck, at the trump of times, but this was something else.

This totally peeved lady friend, slobbering all over my face, not to note, all the encouragement being shouted out in the interim, all in very expressive terms.

"Come on Jillie girl, fuck the bastard."and respective former word 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 bridge player. I was trapped, with nowhere to go, and clearly no help expected.

soul reached under Jillie, and before I knew it, my pants were gone, at the Sami clip they pushed Jillie's legs apart. I felt another bridge player displume my prick from under her, and with a business firm grip, started on wanking me.

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

Two of the girls, literally ripped Jillie's panties off her, then respective script were lifting her hips up, until they could push, my now throbbing prick, to her pussy.

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

Yelling derision, they lifted her off, to dump her unceremoniously, to the story. Another, appearing to me at least, to be a bit more sober, dropped her panties down, and climbed aboard.

She straddled me with her knee joint, and raising her articulatio coxae, whilst holding her own cunt lips apart, she lowered herself down onto my extremity, to surprisingly gently, and slowly alleviate me all the way into her, until she was sat on my balls.

She called to another girl,"Come ‘ ere Midge, climb up straw man, and get ya'twat on his face."Midge duly did as she was bid, and she manoeuvred herself above my principal, facing towards the other girl. With no hesitation, her kitty lips, ground down on my mouthpiece, my nozzle, by simple 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 favor it nice and fair. Unfortunately, here, I had no choice in the affair. As she rubbed her clit over my lips, my nozzle was jammed hard against her rear hole.

I saw both fille reach for the others tits, and excuse me, as one fucked my cock, and the other my mouth, as they groped and pick off white meat and nipples.

Meanwhile, the rest were loudly, cheering them encouragement.

The girlfriend above my aspect shouted at me,"Get your glossa out, and stop fucking about !"well, she was hurting my lips, and anyway I could barely breathe, what with my nuzzle well and truly buried.

Between her thrusting, I opened my back talk, caught a quick breath of life-saving air as she rose a bit. Then thrust my tongue out, to look for for her clit.

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

The one riding my turncock, I never did catch her public figure, screamed aloud that she was gon na cum, then"This bastard's built like a roll in the hay entire,"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 muscleman clench on my cock, just once, I think.

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

Once Thomas More, they shouted for her to"Ride him, child,"as she, in turn, lowered herself to case my cock.

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

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

The little girl above my licking tongue began to grind severely against me, once more, I struggled to pass off. But I was saved from suffocation when at that import, she began to orgasm, she did buck up and down, and I managed to catch a quick gasp of air.

She was wet, I've no idea whether she was a water gun, or whether she just peed herself, but I do think back thought that I was as likely going to drown.

She again commanded me,"Keep licking lover."

But I heard another say,"roll in the hay off Midge, you've had your go, get out'a there."And I do think, 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 cut of things, I don't know, but I remember thinking that this one's ass smelled much sweeter, as it happens, so did her slit, so I felt much felicitous, attacking her clit.

She'd let it have a good doing, then inched forwards to my chest."control stick your spit up my ass hole, bucko,"she ordered. Of course, it wouldn't go in, no thing how gruelling I tried, but I suppose she did get a good rimming during my efforts.

Somehow, I managed to get one hand free from its restraint. I reached under her ass, then leaned forward to present me in force access, my finger's breadth found the target, and I pressed hard, Her mess was already nice and slippery, from my tonguing, so the digit eased in, without too much trouble.

She scooted backwards until her twat was back over my mouth, and because she was now deform over my chest, I had a much wanton job of licking along her incision, as well as tweaking her clit.

The missy on my turncock had done her job, I knew I was going to shoot my load, as it started to rise in me, I could hear her screaming,"Yes, fuck, I'm gon na cum."She bounced on me like mad, and then I let loose."Oh shit, I can feel him cumming as well, fucking bloody marvellous !"

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

The remaining female child still astride me, started to worm about fast, so I fucked my finger in her ass harder, at the same clock time, sucked on her clit with zest. Her hands gripped my sides like a vice, as she in her bend, reached her top. This one wasn't as long 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 clip, I could breathe properly. I thought I was now menage and dry, but I was wrong.

three of the girlfriend still standing around had grabbed my loose hand and promptly tied it, back to the top of the bed."Got ta retain you there until he's recovered."One said, pointing at my dick, 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 urine pot right here."I struggled in vain against my bonds, but there was no getting away. The first fille who had spoken, climbed up on me, legs either side of my chest.

She took wait of her snatch lips, and took aim, at first nothing happened, but I could see her clenching her muscles, as she pushed. Then it came, a watercourse of pee splashing all over my face,"Come on, spread out your backtalk, 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 lady friend went to each face of the bed. They both spread their legs, aimed their pussies, and then let fly. I mean, I could've drowned there and then, as I desperately swallowed. I did start choking badly because the force of their pee was also going up my nose.

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

What succeeding, I wondered, but there was no adjacent. I was left in peace until I eventually fell asleep.

I woke with a starting signal, a char's voice jabbering away in Spanish, and I saw this middle-aged plus woman, cleansing agent 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 carpus. I looked about the room, all the female child's geartrain had gone.

The woman by the bed flicked a dustcloth at my cock. SOB ! it twitched. She unwrap 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 girl, not me ).

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

She helped me stick out, my ankles really hurt, then she grabbed a towel and helped me hobble to the bathroom.

She pushed me to sit, while she ran a bathroom, then she helped me rise in and sit, I lay back it was bliss. 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 bath, with her blazonry resting on the side. She wasn't looking at me, not my face that is but was staring at my cock lazily floating about the water.

She suddenly took my shoulders and sat me up, then a soapy sponge was scrubbing my head, followed by my shoulders and back. She then washed my nerve and chest, just like mum when you were a trivial 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 helping hand was still cleaning my cock.

wellspring maybe it wasn't cleaning anymore, but sort of rubbing. She rubbed a bit harder, it got stiffer, and More she rubbed, now with two hands, a distasteful smile on her face.

She watched me begin to tense up, and she positively beamed. My burden stroke up into the air, and she chuckled with mirthfulness. Then she rinsed her helping hand in the bathing tub water, she gave my cock a sharp smack, 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 future bed. On top, a saw a slice of newspaper publisher. It was a bank note, in side,"Thanks for a good fuck fella."

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

When I went downstairs, the old boy was behind the desk, the ma'am from the bathroom stood beside him.

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

The end .