Assaulted in the Pension Hotel.

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

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I was on a touring/budget eccentric of holiday, along the Dixie sea-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 bicycle had completely illegal, racing megaphones fitted, rather than silencers.

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

Back in those Day, 1964 to be exact, the stretch of coast along from Gibraltar to Torremolinos, was still completely undeveloped. Estepona was still a bantam fishing village, and even Marbella wasn't much more. The beaches simply went on, for mile after Admiralty mile, with nothing and no one.

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

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

There was a sharp nudge in my spine. I came awake, expecting fuss, but I couldn't see a thing, with the mellow king flannel mullein beam, shining directly in my face.

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

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

He wasn't rude, he wasn't wild, in fact, he was quite pleasant. After a bit conversation, back and forth, I gathered that it was against the law to log Z's on the beach at nighttime. Extremely helpfully, he offered to take 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"Adios, buenas Noches,"and was gone.

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

It worked out at the combining weight of two shilling and sixpence ( twelve and a half pence ) a Night. There was no option but to call for it. He explained, the other occupant were still out, but I would come up one unaffected bed.

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

The door crashed open with a thrill, followed by a gaggle of shouting and laughing. That's a in force deion really, a caboodle 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 headspring down, I thought, guess 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 Aussie accent, I can't. The linguistic communication being used was totally foul, and I'm no prude. It was like a dozen machine guns firing off - shit, fuck, bollocks, up yer ass, and so on.

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

And bloody blaze ! They were all in respective United States Department of State of undress, some in bra and pantie, one or two even with nothing at all.

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

I heard footsteps approach, the edge of the sheet moved, and then a little brass was peering in at me. A screeching,"It's a fella, an'I saw him taking a quick gander."

The future 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 hands grabbed my headway. Her lips 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, brainsick demon.

I reached my hand to labour her away. Now I don't mind a in force nookie, at the best of times, but this was something else.

This totally squiffy girl, slobbering all over my expression, not to advert, all the encouragement being shouted out in the meantime, all in very expressive terms.

"seed on Jillie girl, fuck the bastard."and various other words of similar meaning.

As I was saying, I did try to labor her away, but before you could say, ‘ hey presto ’, my arms and wooden leg were grabbed, by god knows how many work force. I was trapped, with nowhere to go, and clearly no service expected.

Someone reached under Jillie, and before I knew it, my bloomers were gone, at the Same fourth dimension they pushed Jillie's legs apart. I felt another hand pull my cock from under her, and with a business firm clasp, started on wanking me.

The future matter 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 several mitt were lifting her pelvis up, until they could labour, 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 ability, her hips didn't move, not a bit.

Yelling ridicule, 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 step-in down, and climbed aboard.

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

She called to another girl,"seminal fluid ‘ ere Midge, climb up social movement, and get ya'puss on his face."Midge duly did as she was bid, and she manoeuvred herself above my head, facing towards the other girl. With no vacillation, her pussycat lip, ground down on my back talk, my pry, 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 favour it prissy and clean. Unfortunately, here, I had no pick in the matter. As she rubbed her clit over my lip, my nozzle was jammed hard against her keister hole.

I saw both girls reach for the others bosom, and excuse me, as one fucked my rooster, 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 font shouted at me,"Get your tongue out, and stop fucking about !"Well, she was hurting my lips, and anyway I could barely breathe, what with my nose well and truly buried.

Between her poke, I opened my sass, caught a quick breath of life-saving air as she rose a bit. Then thrust my glossa out, to explore for her clit.

It didn't require too much searching, because it was quite big, the only job was, the penchant wasn't the Charles Herbert Best I had experienced before. Stale pee was what came mostly to mind.

The one riding my cock, I never did overhear her public figure, screamed aloud that she was gon na cum, then"This bastard's built like a have a go at it 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 internal muscles clench on my cock, just once, I think.

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

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

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

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

The female child above my licking tongue began to mash hard against me, once more, I struggled to breathe. But I was saved from suffocation when at that second, she began to orgasm, she did shoot up and down, and I managed to grab a flying gasp 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,"screw 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 Saami way again. Whether it was simply me, getting into the swing of things, I don't know, but I remember thinking that this one's ass smelled much sweet-flavored, as it happens, so did her slit, so I felt much happier, attacking her clit.

She'd let it have a sound doing, then inched forwards to my bureau."reefer your natural language up my ass hole, bucko,"she ordered. Of path, it wouldn't go in, no matter how hard I tried, but I suppose she did get a in effect rimming during my efforts.

Somehow, I managed to get one paw dislodge from its simpleness. I reached under her ass, then leaned forward to hand me better memory access, my finger found the target, and I pressed hard, Her hole was already squeamish and slippery, from my tonguing, so the fingerbreadth eased in, without too a good deal 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 well-fixed job of licking along her incision, as well as tweaking her clit.

The girl on my dick had done her job, I knew I was going to shoot my payload, as it started to rise in me, I could get word 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 wondrous !"

I felt her face lifting herself, and her hand took detention of my cock as it came out, dripping cum all over. She bent down and shoved it in her rima oris, rubbing and sucking for all she was worth.

The remaining miss still astride me, started to wriggle about fast, so I fucked my finger's breadth 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 turn, 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 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 catch one's breath properly. I thought I was now home and dry, but I was wrong.

Three of the girls still standing around had grabbed my promiscuous hand 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 gumshoe, 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 James Bond, but there was no getting away. The first girl who had spoken, climbed up on me, legs either side of my chest.

She took clench of her pussycat lips, and took aim, at first zippo happened, but I could see her clenching her muscularity, as she pushed. Then it came, a stream of pee splashing all over my expression,"seminal fluid on, spread your rima oris, 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 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 get going choking badly because the strength 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 next, I wondered, but there was no future. I was left in peace until I eventually fell asleep.

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

The woman by the bed flicked a sandstorm at my cock. dickhead ! it twitched. She unmake my metrical unit 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 missy, not me ).

"Ah, sí, entiendo,"( yes, I understand ), she replied, looking at the R-2.

She helped me endure, 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 bath, then she helped me climb in and sit, I lay back it was bliss. I had closed my eye, 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 arms resting on the side. She wasn't looking at me, not my aspect that is but was staring at my cock lazily floating about the water.

She suddenly took my shoulder joint and sat me up, then a soapy sponge was scrubbing my oral sex, followed by my berm and back. She then washed my font and thorax, 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's breadth in my facial expression, I didn't understand what she said. But in the meantime, her other mitt was still cleaning my cock.

Well maybe it wasn't cleansing anymore, but kind of rubbing. She rubbed a bit harder, it got stiffer, and more she rubbed, now with two handwriting, a pixilated grinning on her face.

She watched me begin to strain, and she positively beamed. My loading slam up into the air, and she chuckled with glee. Then she rinsed her hired hand in the bath water, she gave my cock a tart 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 piece of paper. It was a note, in English,"Thanks for a beneficial fuck fella."

It was just signed,"From your Australian female child, 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 safe journey ).

The end .