Assaulted in the Pension Hotel.

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

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I was on a touring/budget type of holiday, along the southward coast of Espana. Everything had gone okay, my minibike 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.

near eve, I camped, it hadn't been too unmanageable to find suited blot. Today, however, I just could not discover anywhere, and it was now getting somewhat late in the day.

cover in those Day, 1964 to be precise, the reaching of coast along from Gibraltar to Torremolinos, was still completely undeveloped. Estepona was still a tiny fishing small town, and even Marbella wasn't much more. The beaches simply went on, for mile after mile, with nil and no one.

So, back to the trip. I hadn't seen a building for some length, then I spotted a farsighted row of pine Tree. A little path meandered, through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm 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 twain of week, 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 affair, with the senior high force torch beam, shining directly in my face.

A voice jabbered away in Spanish, far too fast for me to fall out. I did utter some Spanish, but it needed to be spoken slowly, for me to realise when spoken to.

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

He wasn't rude, he wasn't furious, 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 nearest Pension Hotel.

So following on my motorcycle, 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 way left. Only one bed, in a shared dormitory.

It worked out at the equivalent of two shillings and sixpence ( twelve and a half pence ) a night. There was no alternative but to consider it. He explained, the former occupants were still out, but I would find one untouched bed.

An minute later, snuggled under my rag, and I was fast asleep. I had left one sparkle, on at the far end of the room.

The door crashed give with a bang, followed by a gaggle of shouting and laughing. That's a skilful deion really, a crew of cackling twat just about covered it !

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

Best keep your heading down, I thought, pretend you're asleep. I soon sussed, that they were Aussie, in fact, eight or nine of them, all girls !

Now, I won't try putting on an Aussie accent, I can't. The language being used was totally foul, and I'm no puritan. It was like a dozen automobile guns firing off - asshole, fuck, egg, up yer ass, and so on.

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

And bloody Hades ! They were all in various state of matter of undress, some in bra and panty, one or two even with nothing at all.

catastrophe struck ! I hadn't been sneak enough."Hey guys, we've got another roomy over here !"

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

The side by side endorsement, I'm laid there, in my underpants, the mainsheet 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 men grabbed my straits. Her back talk were planted on mine, none too gently, I might add.

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

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

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

"semen on Jillie girl, fuck the bastard."and assorted former words of exchangeable meaning.

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

Someone reached under Jillie, and before I knew it, my pants were gone, at the same time they pushed Jillie's ramification apart. I felt another bridge player rend my peter from under her, and with a firm grasp, started on wanking me.

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

Two of the miss, literally ripped Jillie's panties off her, then various deal were lifting her hips up, until they could crusade, my now throbbing dick, to her pussy.

It was somewhat roughly guided in, as several shouted things like."semen on Jillie, now fuck !"Unfortunately, Jillie was too far gone, she seemed have lost her motor power, her coxa didn't move, 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 articulatio genus, and raising her hips, whilst holding her own pussy sassing apart, she lowered herself down onto my appendage, to surprisingly gently, and slowly ease me all the way into her, until she was sat on my balls.

She called to another daughter,"Come ‘ ere Midge, climb up front, and get ya'twat on his face."Midge duly did as she was bid, and she manoeuvred herself above my head, facing towards the early little girl. With no falter, her slit rim, 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 thinker a bit off ass, but I really do prefer it nice and clean. Unfortunately, here, I had no option in the subject. As she rubbed her clit over my lips, my nose was jammed hard against her rear hole.

I saw both girls reach for the others mammilla, and beg off me, as one fucked my hammer, and the other my mouth, as they groped and fine-tune breasts and nipples.

Meanwhile, the rest were loudly, cheering them encouragement.

The girl above my grimace shouted at me,"Get your spit out, and stop fucking about !"Well, she was hurting my brim, and anyway I could barely pass off, what with my intrude well and truly buried.

Between her thrusting, I opened my mouth, caught a flying breath of life-saving air as she rose a bit. Then jabbing my glossa out, to search for her clit.

It didn't take 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 stopcock, I never did view her epithet, screamed aloud that she was gon na cum, then"This mongrel's built like a shtup 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 finger her intimate muscularity 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 gear that I was off the hook shot because no Oklahoman had she gone, I knew another was taking her place.

Once more, they shouted for her to"Ride him, baby,"as she, in turn, lowered herself to case 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 fink, through no geological fault of my own, my cock was by now enjoying the fun.

The young lady above my licking tongue began to grind hard against me, once more, I struggled to take a breather. But I was saved from asphyxiation when at that moment, she began to orgasm, she did shoot up and down, and I managed to grab 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 in all probability going to drown.

She again commanded me,"living licking lover."

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

With no further ado, another was over my facial expression, facing the same way again. Whether it was simply me, getting into the swing music 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 commodity doing, then inched forwards to my chest."joint your tongue up my ass pickle, bucko,"she ordered. Of course of study, it wouldn't go in, no matter how severely I tried, but I suppose she did get a good rimming during my efforts.

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

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

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

I felt her lift herself, and her hired man took hold of my cock 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 miss 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 zest. Her hands gripped my sides like a vice, as she in her turn, reached her point. This one wasn't as recollective 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 time, I could breathe properly. I thought I was now base and dry, but I was wrong.

Three of the girls still standing around had grabbed my loose hired man 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 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 adhesion, but there was no getting away. The first female child who had spoken, climbed up on me, legs either side of my chest.

She took hold of her puss sass, and took aim, at showtime cypher happened, but I could see her clenching her muscles, as she pushed. Then it came, a stream of pee splashing all over my face,"Come on, open 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 former two missy went to each side of the bed. They both spread their leg, aimed their pussies, and then let fly. I mean, I could've drowned there and then, as I desperately swallowed. I did bulge 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 next, I wondered, but there was no succeeding. I was left in peace until I eventually fell asleep.

I woke with a start, a cleaning lady's voice jabbering away in Spanish, and I saw this middle-aged plus charwoman, 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 elbow room, all the girl's cogwheel had gone.

The woman by the bed flicked a sirocco at my putz. SOB ! it twitched. She undid my base 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 girls, not me ).

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

She helped me stand, my articulatio talocruralis really hurt, then she grabbed a towel and helped me hobble to the bathroom.

She pushed me to sit, while she ran a tub, 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 adjacent to the tub, with her arm resting on the side. She wasn't looking at me, not my boldness that is but was staring at my putz lazily floating about the water.

She suddenly took my articulatio humeri and sat me up, then a soapy parasite was scrubbing my nous, followed by my articulatio humeri and back. She then washed my face and chest of drawers, 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 in my typeface, I didn't understand what she said. But in the meanwhile, her other hand was still cleaning my cock.

fountainhead maybe it wasn't cleaning anymore, but kind of friction. She rubbed a bit harder, it got stiffer, and more than she rubbed, now with two hands, a terrible grin on her face.

She watched me start out to strain, and she positively beamed. My load shooting up into the air, and she chuckled with hilarity. Then she rinsed her hand in the bath body of water, she gave my cock a sharp skag, all the sentence 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 report. It was a note, in English,"Thanks for a respectable nooky fella."

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

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

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

The end .