Assaulted in the Pension Hotel.

Note : This is a totally honest story, it happened to me, many days ago. I may deliver lost some of the item over the year, but basically, it's almost exactly as it happened.

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I was on a touring/budget character of vacation, along the due south coast of Spain. Everything had gone okay, my minibike had run well, with no worry 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 hard to bump suitable spots. Today, however, I just could not find anywhere, and it was now getting somewhat late in the day.

rachis in those day, 1964 to be precise, 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 statute mile, with nothing and no one.

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

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

There was a sharp nudge in my binding. I came awake, expecting hassle, but I couldn't see a affair, with the high power torch beam, shining directly in my face.

A voice jabbered away in Spanish, far too dissipated for me to comply. I did verbalise some Spanish, but it needed to be spoken slowly, for me to see when spoken to.

The beam dropped from my face. It was then I saw the rifle butt, that had nudged me come alive, 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 sleep on the beach at night. Extremely helpfully, he offered to take me to the good 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 seedy reception, 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 Tanzanian shilling and sixpence ( twelve and a half penny ) a Night. There was no alternate but to necessitate 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 light, on at the far end of the room.

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

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

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

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

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

And bloody hell ! They were all in respective states of undress, some in bra and panty, one or two even with naught at all.

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

I heard footsteps coming, the edge of the sheet moved, and then a little face was peering in at me. A shriek,"It's a fella, an'I saw him taking a agile gander."

The next second, I'm laid there, in my underpants, the sheet 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 handwriting snap up my head. Her sass 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 hands to bear on her away. Now I don't mind a good fuck, at the skilful of times, but this was something else.

This totally stung young lady, slobbering all over my brass, not to mention, all the encouragement being shouted out in the interim, all in very expressive terms.

"semen on Jillie girl, fuck the bastard."and versatile other words of similar meaning.

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

Someone reached under Jillie, and before I knew it, my gasp were gone, at the same time they pushed Jillie's leg apart. I felt another hand pull my cock from under her, and with a house grip, started on wanking me.

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

Two of the girls, literally ripped Jillie's panty off her, then various manus were lifting her hips up, until they could push, my now throbbing cock, to her pussy.

It was somewhat roughly guided in, as several shouted matter like."semen on Jillie, now fuck !"Unfortunately, Jillie was too far gone, she seemed have lost her motive ability, her pelvic girdle didn't movement, not a bit.

Yelling derision, they lifted her off, to dump her unceremoniously, to the storey. 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 pelvic girdle, whilst holding her own cunt lips apart, she lowered herself down onto my member, to surprisingly gently, and slowly ease me all the way into her, until she was sat on my balls.

She called to another girl,"seed ‘ ere Midge, climb up front, and get ya'pussy on his face."Midge duly did as she was bid, and she manoeuvred herself above my head teacher, facing towards the other girl. With no hesitation, her snatch mouth, ground down on my mouth, my scent, by simple-minded geography, was stuck between her ass cheeks.

Now these girls had all been out on the piss, all night. I don't thinker a bit off ass, but I really do favor it dainty and strip. Unfortunately, here, I had no choice in the matter. As she rubbed her clit over my brim, my nose was jammed hard against her rear hole.

I saw both girls reach for the others tits, and excuse me, as one fucked my cock, and the other my mouth, as they groped and tweaked breasts and nipples.

Meanwhile, the rest were loudly, cheering them encouragement.

The girl above my case shouted at me,"Get your tongue out, and stop fucking about !"Well, she was hurting my lip, and anyway I could barely rest, what with my nozzle well and truly buried.

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

It didn't call for too much searching, because it was quite big, the only problem was, the sense of taste wasn't the trump I had experienced before. Stale pee was what came mostly to mind.

The one riding my putz, I never did catch her name, screamed aloud that she was gon na cum, then"This bastard's built like a crashing 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 sense her interior muscularity clutch on my rooster, just once, I think.

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

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

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

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

The girl above my licking tongue began to travail gruelling against me, once more, I struggled to suspire. But I was saved from suffocation when at that moment, she began to orgasm, she did shoot up and down, and I managed to take hold of a quick pant of air.

She was wet, I've no idea whether she was a squirter, or whether she just peed herself, but I do remember thinking that I was as likely going to drown.

She again commanded me,"Keep licking 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 further ado, another was over my face, facing the same way again. Whether it was simply me, getting into the golf shot of affair, I don't know, but I remember thinking that this one's ass smelled much dulcet, as it happens, so did her kitty-cat, so I felt much well-chosen, attacking her clit.

She'd let it have a good doing, then inched forwards to my chest."Stick your knife up my ass yap, bucko,"she ordered. Of course of action, it wouldn't go in, no topic how gruelling I tried, but I suppose she did get a skillful rimming during my efforts.

Somehow, I managed to get one script free from its restraint. I reached under her ass, then leaned forward to give me better access, my fingerbreadth found the target, and I pressed hard, Her gob was already nice and slippery, from my tonguing, so the finger eased in, without too much trouble.

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

The girl on my putz had done her job, I knew I was going to shoot my load, as it started to move up in me, I could see her screaming,"Yes, fuck, I'm gon na cum."She bounced on me like mad, and then I let at large."Oh diddley, I can finger him cumming as well, fucking bloody fantastic !"

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

The remaining daughter still astride me, started to wriggle about fast, so I fucked my finger in her ass harder, at the same metre, sucked on her button with gusto. Her bridge player gripped my face like a vice, as she in her turn, reached her prime. This one wasn't as prospicient 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 female child got off the bed, and for the first time, I could breathe properly. I thought I was now dwelling and dry, but I was wrong.

Three of the fille still standing around had grabbed my loose hand 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 peter, the others chorused their agreement.

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

Another answered,"Where you going, we've got a piss pot right here."I struggled in vain against my chemical bond, but there was no getting away. The offset missy who had spoken, climbed up on me, legs either side of meat of my chest.

She took hold of her pussy sass, and took aim, at first nothing happened, but I could see her clenching her muscles, as she pushed. Then it came, a stream of pee splashing all over my human face,"Come on, afford 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 former two girls went to each side of the bed. They both spread their wooden leg, 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, turn over 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 jump, a women's voice 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 wrists. I looked about the way, all the female child's gear had gone.

The woman by the bed flicked a duster at my cock. diddly-shit ! it twitched. She loosen my fundament tie beam 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 ropes.

She helped me stand, my ankles really hurt, then she grabbed a towel and helped me limp 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 bath, with her weapon resting on the face. She wasn't looking at me, not my nerve that is but was staring at my putz lazily floating about the water.

She suddenly took my shoulders and sat me up, then a soapy parazoan was scrubbing my head, followed by my shoulder joint and back. She then washed my face and chest, just like mum when you were a picayune 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 fingerbreadth in my face, I didn't understand what she said. But in the meanwhile, her other hand was still cleaning my cock.

Well maybe it wasn't cleaning anymore, but kind of detrition. She rubbed a bit harder, it got stiffer, and more she rubbed, now with two manpower, a wicked smile on her face.

She watched me begin to tense, and she positively beamed. My load shot up into the air, and she chuckled with gloating. Then she rinsed her hand in the bath water, she gave my cock a precipitous sapidity, 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 piece of paper. It was a note, in English,"Thanks for a good screw fella."

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

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

"Mi esposa y yo deseamos un viaje seguro."( My married woman and I wish you a safe journeying ).

The end .