Assaulted In The Pension Hotel .


Group-Sex, Masturbation, Young
Assaulted in the Pension Hotel.

line : This is a totally truthful story, it happened to me, many age ago. I may have 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 south seacoast of Espana. Everything had gone okay, my minibike had run well, with no bother 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 eventide, I camped, it hadn't been too hard to find desirable spots. Today, however, I just could not obtain anywhere, and it was now getting somewhat late in the day.

Back in those 24-hour interval, 1964 to be exact, the stretch of seacoast along from Rock of Gibraltar to Torremolinos, was still completely unexploited. Estepona was still a diminutive fishing 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-up. I hadn't seen a construction for some distance, then I spotted a long row of pine trees. A little path meandered, through the trees and down to the beach. I rode the bike along the course and parked up among the pines.

It was a warm still night, as it had been, the preceding yoke of weeks, so I thought that I might just as well get my sleeping bag, and kip ripe here.

There was a sharp jog in my back. I came awake, expecting difficulty, but I couldn't see a thing, with the luxuriously power Aaron's rod beam, shining directly in my face.

A voice jabbered away in Spanish, far too fast for me to keep an eye on. 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 face. 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 angry, 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 Night. Extremely helpfully, he offered to take me to the close Pension Hotel.

So following on my wheel, we hadn't actually gone far, when we arrived it this somewhat decrepit looking place.

He waved a cheery"auf wiedersehen, buenas Noches,"and was gone.

In the scruffy receipt, an old guy explained that he had no elbow room 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 take it. He explained, the other occupant were still out, but I would find one untouched bed.

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

The door crashed open with a blast, followed by a gaggle of shouting and laughing. That's a good deion really, a bunch of cackling goofball just about covered it !

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

Best keep your head 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 Australian accent, I can't. The language being used was totally foul, and I'm no prude. It was like a dozen machine accelerator pedal firing off - shit, fuck, bullock block, up yer ass, and so on.

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

And bloody hell on earth ! They were all in diverse states of undress, some in bra and pantie, one or two even with nothing at all.

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

I heard step plan of attack, the edge of the mainsheet moved, and then a picayune expression was peering in at me. A screeching,"It's a lad, an'I saw him taking a quick gander."

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

And it was one of the latter, who literally fell on top of me. Her handwriting snap up my chief. Her sassing 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, sick demon.

I reached my hands to press her away. Now I don't mind a good nooky, at the sound of times, but this was something else.

This totally relieve oneself girl, slobbering all over my face, not to mention, all the encouragement being shouted out in the interim, all in very expressive terms.

"Come on Jillie young woman, fuck the bastard."and various other Book of similar meaning.

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

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

The next thing I knew, was that my helping hand and feet were being tied to the iron bedposts.

Two of the girls, literally ripped Jillie's step-in off her, then several hands 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 things like."seminal fluid on Jillie, now fuck !"Unfortunately, Jillie was too far gone, she seemed have lost her motivative ability, her hips didn't move, not a bit.

Yelling ridicule, they lifted her off, to deck her unceremoniously, to the floor. Another, appearing to me at least, to be a bit more sedate, dropped her pantie down, and climbed aboard.

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

She called to another girl,"semen ‘ 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 other girl. With no hesitation, her pussy lips, ground down on my rima oris, my poke, by mere geographics, was stuck between her ass cheeks.

Now these young woman had all been out on the piss, all night. I don't mind a bit off ass, but I really do choose it nice and uncontaminating. Unfortunately, here, I had no option in the matter. As she rubbed her clit over my back talk, my nose was jammed hard against her rear end hole.

I saw both girls reach for the others knocker, and excuse me, as one fucked my cock, and the early my mouth, as they groped and pull off breasts and nipples.

Meanwhile, the rest were loudly, cheering them encouragement.

The girlfriend above my face shouted at me,"Get your glossa out, and barricade fucking about !"Well, she was hurting my sassing, and anyway I could barely emit, what with my nose well and truly buried.

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

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

The one riding my cock, I never did get her public figure, screamed aloud that she was gon na cum, then"This bastard'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 feel her privileged muscles clutches on my cock, just once, I think.

Next, I could fell her lifting up, and my cock hit open air 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 more, they shouted for her to"Ride him, infant,"as she, in turn, 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 confess, through no break of my own, my pecker was by now enjoying the fun.

The female child above my licking tongue began to grind hard against me, once to a greater extent, I struggled to breathe. But I was saved from suffocation when at that moment, she began to orgasm, she did shoot up and down, and I managed to catch a quick gasp of air.

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

She again commanded me,"Keep trouncing 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 same 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 odoriferous, as it happens, so did her pussycat, so I felt much happier, attacking her clit.

She'd let it consume a just doing, then inched forwards to my chest."pin your natural language up my ass pickle, bucko,"she ordered. Of course, 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 hand absolve from its control. I reached under her ass, then leaned forward to fall in me better access, my finger found the butt, and I pressed hard, Her pickle was already overnice 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 deflect over my bureau, I had a much comfortable job of licking along her dent, as well as tweaking her clit.

The girl on my stopcock had done her job, I knew I was going to shoot my load, as it started to jump 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 experience him cumming as well, fucking bloody marvellous !"

I felt her lift herself, and her mitt took clutches of my shaft 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 female child still astride me, started to wriggle about fast, so I fucked my digit in her ass harder, at the Lapplander time, sucked on her clit with gusto. Her hands gripped my face like a vice, as she in her twist, reached her peak. This one wasn't as long before she was spent, no Oklahoman 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 get-go time, I could breathe properly. I thought I was now domicile and dry, but I was wrong.

Three of the girls still standing around had grabbed my loose 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 peter, 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 bonds, but there was no getting away. The first daughter who had spoken, climbed up on me, legs either side of my chest.

She took clutches of her pussy lips, and took aim, at first base nix happened, but I could see her clenching her muscle, as she pushed. Then it came, a stream of pee splashing all over my face,"Come on, open your mouth, 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 early two girls went to each side of the bed. They both spread their legs, aimed their puss, and then let fly. I mean, I could've drowned there and then, as I desperately swallowed. I did pop choking badly because the force-out of their pee was also going up my nose.

When they were done, apply them their due, they take the wet pillow away, and fetched a towel and dried me.

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

I woke with a scratch line, a women's voice jabbering away in Spanish, and I saw this middle-aged plus woman, uncontaminating 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 fille's gear had gone.

The adult female by the bed flicked a gabardine at my prick. doodly-squat ! it twitched. She undid my feet draw and helped me sit up.

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

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

She helped me stand, my mortise joint 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 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 munition resting on the English. She wasn't looking at me, not my side that is but was staring at my cock lazily floating about the water.

She suddenly took my shoulder and sat me up, then a soapy sponge was scrubbing my mind, followed by my shoulders and back. She then washed my face and thorax, just like mum when you were a trivial kid. But unlike mum, she also washed my cock.

What did you ask, right away it started to go hard. She looked at me and wagged a digit in my nerve, I didn't understand what she said. But in the meantime, her other hired man was still cleaning my cock.

wellspring maybe it wasn't cleaning anymore, but kind of rubbing. She rubbed a bit harder, it got stiffer, and more she rubbed, now with two bridge player, a terrible grinning on her face.

She watched me begin to tense, and she positively beamed. My load shot up into the air, and she chuckled with glee. Then she rinsed her hand in the bath water, she gave my dick a acutely flavor, 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 bit of paper. It was a government note, in English,"Thanks for a good fuck fella."

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

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

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

The end .
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