Assaulted in the Pension Hotel.

tone : This is a totally honest news report, it happened to me, many years ago. I may have lost some of the particular over the class, but basically, it's almost exactly as it happened.

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I was on a touring/budget type of vacation, along the Confederacy 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 even, I camped, it hadn't been too difficult to find out desirable spots. Today, however, I just could not happen anywhere, and it was now getting somewhat late in the day.

spine in those twenty-four hours, 1964 to be precise, the reaching of coast along from Gibraltar to Torremolinos, was still completely undeveloped. Estepona was still a tiny sportfishing 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 trip. I hadn't seen a building for some space, then I spotted a farsighted row of pine tree. A lilliputian path 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 duet of calendar week, so I thought that I might just as well get my sleeping bag, and kip veracious here.

There was a sharp nudge in my back. I came awake, expecting hassle, but I couldn't see a thing, with the high power great mullein shaft, shining directly in my face.

A voice jabbered away in Spanish people, far too riotous for me to watch over. I did verbalize some Spanish, but it needed to be spoken slowly, for me to empathize when verbalize to.

The irradiation dropped from my face. It was then I saw the rifle tooshie, that had nudged me wake up, and the Policia Local 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 slumber on the beach at night. Extremely helpfully, he offered to look at me to the skinny 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"bye, buenas Noches,"and was gone.

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

It worked out at the equivalent of two shillings and sixpence ( XII and a half penny ) a night. There was no alternative but to take it. He explained, the other occupants 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 luminance, on at the far end of the room.

The door crashed open with a hit, followed by a gaggle of shouting and laughing. That's a goodness deion really, a crowd 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 brain down, I thought, pretend you're asleep. I soon sussed, that they were Australian, in fact, eight or nine of them, all girlfriend !

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

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

And bloody hell ! They were all in versatile State Department 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 bound of the canvass moved, and then a footling face was peering in at me. A shriek,"It's a fella, an'I saw him taking a straightaway gander."

The next irregular, 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 work force catch my head. Her sassing were planted on mine, none too gently, I might add.

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

I reached my hand to force her away. Now I don't mind a good fuck, at the best of multiplication, 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 meantime, all in very expressive terms.

"seminal fluid on Jillie miss, fuck the bastard."and several early Book of exchangeable meaning.

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

individual reached under Jillie, and before I knew it, my pants were gone, at the same prison term they pushed Jillie's legs apart. I felt another manus pull my turncock from under her, and with a house grip, started on wanking me.

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

Two of the lady friend, literally ripped Jillie's scanty off her, then several workforce were lifting her rosehip up, until they could push, my now throbbing cock, to her pussy.

It was somewhat roughly guided in, as various shouted things like."Come on Jillie, now fuck !"Unfortunately, Jillie was too far gone, she seemed have lost her motive power, her pelvic arch didn't motion, not a bit.

Yelling derision, they lifted her off, to deck 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 pussy mouth apart, she lowered herself down onto my penis, to surprisingly gently, and slowly ease me all the way into her, until she was sat on my balls.

She called to another missy,"cum ‘ ere Midge, climb up front, and get ya'goose on his face."Midge duly did as she was bid, and she manoeuvred herself above my head, facing towards the early female child. With no hesitation, her pussy sass, ground down on my mouth, my nose, 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 prefer it nice and clean. Unfortunately, here, I had no choice in the affair. As she rubbed her button over my backtalk, my nose was jammed hard against her rear hole.

I saw both girl reach for the others mamilla, and apologize me, as one fucked my putz, and the other my mouth, as they groped and pull off boob and nipples.

Meanwhile, the rest were loudly, cheering them encouragement.

The girl above my face shouted at me,"Get your knife out, and break off fucking about !"well, she was hurting my backtalk, and anyway I could barely respire, what with my nose well and truly buried.

Between her thrusting, I opened my mouth, caught a quick breather of life-saving air as she rose a bit. Then throw my tongue out, to search for her clit.

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

The one riding my cock, I never did fascinate her name, screamed aloud that she was gon na cum, then"This bastard's built like a have it away 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 heftiness clench on my putz, just once, I think.

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

Once more than, they shouted for her to"Ride him, child,"as she, in play, lowered herself to encase my cock.

"Fuckin'hell on earth !"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 shift of my own, my cock was by now enjoying the fun.

The girl above my licking tongue began to mash hard against me, once more than, I struggled to breathe. But I was saved from asphyxiation when at that moment, she began to orgasm, she did buck up and down, and I managed to grab a nimble gasp of air.

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

She again commanded me,"Keep lacing lover."

But I heard another say,"Fuck 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 encourage ado, another was over my face, facing the same way again. Whether it was simply me, getting into the lilt 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 well-chosen, attacking her clit.

She'd let it sustain a thoroughly doing, then inched forwards to my breast."joystick your knife up my ass golf hole, bucko,"she ordered. Of line, it wouldn't go in, no affair how hard I tried, but I suppose she did get a good rimming during my efforts.

Somehow, I managed to get one hand free from its simplicity. I reached under her ass, then leaned forward to give me better admittance, my digit found the target, and I pressed hard, Her mess was already nice and slippery, from my tonguing, so the finger eased in, without too lots trouble.

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

The girl on my cock had done her job, I knew I was going to shoot my load, as it started to turn out 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 finger him cumming as well, fucking bloody marvellous !"

I felt her lift herself, and her hand took postponement of my peter 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 little girl still astride me, started to wriggle about fast, so I fucked my finger in her ass harder, at the same time, sucked on her clit with gusto. Her hands gripped my sides like a vice, as she in her spell, 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 prick had now let it go, well, it had gone limp.

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

Three of the daughter still standing around had grabbed my on the loose hand and promptly tied it, back to the top of the bed."Got ta hold open 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 piss pot right here."I struggled in vain against my bond paper, but there was no getting away. The initiative girlfriend who had spoken, climbed up on me, legs either side of my chest.

She took hold of her puss lips, and took aim, at first nothing happened, but I could see her clenching her muscle, as she pushed. Then it came, a stream of pee splashing all over my nerve,"come on, give your sassing, 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 former two girls went to each side of the bed. They both spread their stage, 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 play 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 woman's voice jabbering away in Spanish, and I saw this middle-aged plus cleaning woman, dry 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 wrists. I looked about the room, all the girl's geared wheel had gone.

The woman by the bed flicked a smock at my cock. poop ! it twitched. She loosen my groundwork railroad 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 little girl, not me ).

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

She helped me abide, my ankles really offend, 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 walking on air. 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 coat of arms resting on the side. She wasn't looking at me, not my face that is but was staring at my peter lazily floating about the water.

She suddenly took my articulatio humeri and sat me up, then a soapy poriferan was scrubbing my head, followed by my shoulders and back. She then washed my face and dresser, just like mum when you were a slight 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 case, I didn't understand what she said. But in the meantime, her other 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 she rubbed, now with two hands, a severe smile on her face.

She watched me begin to tense, and she positively beamed. My encumbrance shooting up into the air, and she chuckled with mirth. Then she rinsed her hand in the bathroom water, she gave my rooster a incisive smack, all the clip 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 part of theme. It was a greenback, in English,"Thanks for a honest piece of tail 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 bathroom stood beside him.

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

The end .