Assaulted in the Pension Hotel.

Note : This is a totally avowedly news report, it happened to me, many years ago. I may take lost some of the point over the years, but basically, it's almost exactly as it happened.

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I was on a touring/budget character of holiday, along the south slide 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 wheel had completely illegal, racing megaphones fitted, rather than silencers.

well-nigh eventide, I camped, it hadn't been too unmanageable to find oneself desirable bit. Today, however, I just could not regain anywhere, and it was now getting somewhat late in the day.

vertebral column in those days, 1964 to be precise, the reaching of sea-coast along from Calpe to Torremolinos, was still completely undeveloped. Estepona was still a tiny fishing Greenwich Village, and even Marbella wasn't much more. The beaches simply went on, for international mile after mile, with nothing and no one.

So, back to the trip-up. I hadn't seen a building for some aloofness, then I spotted a farsighted row of pine trees. A petty itinerary meandered, through the trees 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 times twain of weeks, so I thought that I might just as well get my sleeping bag, and kip powerful here.

There was a discriminating nudge in my back. I came awake, expecting fuss, but I couldn't see a thing, with the high power torch beam, shining directly in my face.

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

The beam dropped from my case. It was then I saw the rifle laughingstock, that had nudged me arouse, and the Policia local anesthetic 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 take aim me to the nearest 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"au revoir, buenas Noches,"and was gone.

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

It worked out at the eq of two shillings and sixpence ( twelve and a one-half centime ) a nighttime. There was no choice but to aim it. He explained, the early resident were still out, but I would find one untouched bed.

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

The door crashed undecided with a fringe, followed by a gaggle of shouting and laughing. That's a estimable deion really, a crowd of cackling geese just about covered it !

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

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

Now, I won't try putting on an Australian accent, I can't. The speech being used was totally foul, and I'm no prude. It was like a XII machine hitman firing off - squat, fuck, ball, up yer ass, and so on.

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

And bloody Hades ! They were all in versatile country of undress, some in bra and scanty, one or two even with cypher at all.

cataclysm struck ! I hadn't been underhand enough."Hey Guy, we've got another roomy over here !"

I heard footstep plan of attack, the edge of the canvass moved, and then a little aspect was peering in at me. A scream,"It's a fella, an'I saw him taking a speedy gander."

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

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

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

I reached my workforce to push her away. Now I don't mind a good fuck, at the salutary of times, but this was something else.

This totally wet miss, slobbering all over my face, not to mention, all the encouragement being shouted out in the meantime, all in very expressive terms.

"semen on Jillie daughter, fuck the bastard."and various former words of similar meaning.

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

mortal reached under Jillie, and before I knew it, my pants were gone, at the Saami metre they pushed Jillie's legs apart. I felt another hand overstretch my cock from under her, and with a firm grip, started on wanking me.

The next matter I knew, was that my custody and pes were being tied to the smoothing iron bedposts.

Two of the young woman, literally ripped Jillie's panty off her, then several hand were lifting her hips up, until they could push, my now throbbing turncock, 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 motor ability, her rose hip didn't movement, not a bit.

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

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

She called to another girl,"seminal fluid ‘ ere Midge, climb up front, and get ya'zany on his face."Midge duly did as she was bid, and she manoeuvred herself above my school principal, facing towards the former girl. With no falter, her snatch back talk, ground down on my mouth, my nose, by simple geographics, 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 white. Unfortunately, here, I had no option in the affair. As she rubbed her clit over my lips, my nose was jammed hard against her erect hole.

I saw both lady friend reach for the others titmouse, and excuse me, as one fucked my cock, and the other my mouth, as they groped and pick off chest and nipples.

Meanwhile, the eternal sleep were loudly, cheering them encouragement.

The female child above my side shouted at me,"Get your knife out, and stop fucking about !"well, she was hurting my backtalk, and anyway I could barely breathe, what with my pry well and truly buried.

Between her thrusting, I opened my back talk, caught a straightaway breathing space of life-saving air as she rose a bit. Then thrust my knife out, to search for her clit.

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

The one riding my cock, I never did catch her public figure, screamed aloud that she was gon na cum, then"This SOB's built like a fucking 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 finger her inner muscles clench on my cock, 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 hook because no sooner had she gone, I knew another was taking her place.

Once to a greater extent, they shouted for her to"ride him, baby,"as she, in spell, lowered herself to case my cock.

"Fuckin'inferno !"I heard her yell 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 rooster was by now enjoying the fun.

The girl above my licking tongue began to crunch hard against me, once more, I struggled to emit. But I was saved from suffocation when at that consequence, she began to orgasm, she did buck up and down, and I managed to catch a quick pant of air.

She was wet, I've no idea whether she was a squirt gun, or whether she just peed herself, but I do commend thinking that I was as in all likelihood going to drown.

She again commanded me,"support drubbing lover."

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

With no boost ado, another was over my face, facing the same way again. Whether it was simply me, getting into the golf shot of things, 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 happier, attacking her clit.

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

Somehow, I managed to get one hired man free from its simpleness. I reached under her ass, then leaned forward to give me better entree, my finger found the target, and I pressed hard, Her hole was already decent and slippery, from my tonguing, so the finger eased in, without too a great deal trouble.

She scooted backwards until her slit was back over my mouth, and because she was now bent on over my chest, I had a much gentle job of licking along her slit, as well as tweaking her clit.

The female child on my cock had done her job, I knew I was going to shoot my incumbrance, as it started to spring up in me, I could hear 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 feel him cumming as well, fucking bloody marvellous !"

I felt her lift herself, and her hand took hold of my turncock 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 young lady still astride me, started to wrestle about fast, so I fucked my digit in her ass harder, at the same prison term, sucked on her clitoris with gusto. Her manpower gripped my sides like a frailty, as she in her act, reached her peak. This one wasn't as long before she was spent, no Sooner had she orgasmed, and she just fell forward.

The one at my shaft 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 emit properly. I thought I was now home and dry, but I was wrong.

trinity of the girls still standing around had grabbed my liberate mitt and promptly tied it, back to the top of the bed."Got ta save you there until he's recovered."One said, pointing at my tool, 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 Bond, but there was no getting away. The first girl who had spoken, climbed up on me, legs either position of my chest.

She took hold of her pussy brim, and took aim, at first cipher happened, but I could see her clenching her muscles, as she pushed. Then it came, a current of pee splashing all over my face,"Come on, open your sassing, you dingbat."I suppose I couldn't do much else, so I duly spread out and took what she had left.

They weren't finished with me though, the former two miss went to each side of the bed. They both spread their legs, aimed their kitty, and then let fly. I mean, I could've drowned there and then, as I desperately swallowed. I did commence 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 pillow away, and fetched a towel and dried me.

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

I woke with a start, a women's voice jabbering away in Spanish, and I saw this middle-aged plus fair sex, 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 wrists. I looked about the room, all the girl's gear had gone.

The woman by the bed flicked a sirocco at my cock. Shit ! it twitched. She undid my feet tie and helped me sit up.

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

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

She helped me stand, my ankles really hurt, then she grabbed a towel and helped me gimp 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 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 bathtub, with her weapons system resting on the incline. 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 sponger was scrubbing my head, followed by my shoulders and back. She then washed my brass and chest of drawers, just like mum when you were a niggling 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 other hired man was still cleaning my cock.

well maybe it wasn't cleaning anymore, but kind of friction. She rubbed a bit harder, it got stiffer, and More she rubbed, now with two helping hand, a wicked smile on her face.

She watched me begin to tense, and she positively beamed. My warhead gibe up into the air, and she chuckled with glee. Then she rinsed her hired hand in the bathroom water, she gave my prick a acutely 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 next bed. On top, a saw a firearm of paper. It was a annotation, in English,"Thanks for a honorable shtup fella."

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

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

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

The end .