Assaulted in the Pension Hotel.

Note : This is a totally avowedly story, 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 holiday, along the south slide of Kingdom 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 eventide, I camped, it hadn't been too hard to find suitable spots. Today, however, I just could not ascertain anywhere, and it was now getting somewhat late in the day.

Back in those days, 1964 to be precise, the reach of seacoast along from Gibraltar to Torremolinos, was still completely undeveloped. Estepona was still a tiny fishing hamlet, and even Marbella wasn't much more. The beaches simply went on, for air mile after mile, with naught and no one.

So, back to the slip. I hadn't seen a building for some distance, then I spotted a tenacious row of pine trees. A trivial 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 brace 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 cover. I came awake, expecting trouble, but I couldn't see a thing, with the richly power flashlight beam, shining directly in my face.

A voice jabbered away in Spanish, far too fast for me to follow. I did verbalize some Spanish, but it needed to be spoken slowly, for me to interpret when spoken to.

The beam dropped from my cheek. It was then I saw the rifle fanny, that had nudged me awake, and the Policia local anesthetic 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 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 equivalent of two Tanzanian shilling and tanner ( twelve and a one-half pence ) a nighttime. There was no alternative but to learn it. He explained, the early resident 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 brightness, on at the far end of the room.

The room access crashed spread out with a flush, followed by a gaggle of shouting and laughing. That's a good deion really, a bunch of cackling geese just about covered it !

acerate leaf 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 Australian, in fact, eight or nine of them, all girls !

Now, I won't try putting on an Australian emphasis, I can't. The language being used was totally foul, and I'm no prude. It was like a dozen political machine hit man firing off - diddly, roll in the hay, egg, up yer ass, and so on.

I then made the mistake of taking a ready peek, to be confronted with all these gorgeous lady friend, ranging in age from maybe xviii, to somewhere around twenty-five.

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

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

I heard footfall approach, the edge of the bed sheet moved, and then a footling brass was peering in at me. A shriek,"It's a lad, an'I saw him taking a ready gander."

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

And it was one of the latter, who literally fell on top of me. Her manus grabbed my point. Her lip 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 push her away. Now I don't mind a good fuck, at the best of fourth dimension, but this was something else.

This totally stiff missy, slobbering all over my typeface, not to mention, all the encouragement being shouted out in the meantime, all in very expressive terms.

"cum on Jillie girl, fuck the bastard."and assorted early words of similar meaning.

As I was saying, I did try to push her away, but before you could say, ‘ hey presto ’, my implements of war and peg were grabbed, by god knows how many manus. I was trapped, with nowhere to go, and clearly no assist expected.

person reached under Jillie, and before I knew it, my pants were gone, at the Lapp sentence they pushed Jillie's legs apart. I felt another bridge player pull my cock from under her, and with a firm grip, started on wanking me.

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

Two of the missy, literally ripped Jillie's scanty off her, then several hands were lifting her pelvis up, until they could agitate, my now throbbing cock, to her pussy.

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

yelling derision, they lifted her off, to dump her unceremoniously, to the flooring. Another, appearing to me at least, to be a bit more solemn, dropped her scanty down, and climbed aboard.

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

She called to another girl,"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 other little girl. With no hesitation, her kitty lips, ground down on my mouth, my nose, by uncomplicated geographics, was stuck between her ass cheeks.

Now these missy had all been out on the piss, all night. I don't brain a bit off ass, but I really do prefer it nice and clean. Unfortunately, here, I had no choice in the matter. As she rubbed her button over my mouth, my nozzle 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 pick off breasts and nipples.

Meanwhile, the relief were loudly, cheering them encouragement.

The young woman above my face shouted at me,"Get your tongue out, and stop fucking about !"wellspring, she was hurting my lips, and anyway I could barely breathe, what with my nose well and truly buried.

Between her jab, I opened my mouthpiece, caught a quick breathing spell of life-saving air as she rose a bit. Then thrust my tongue out, to search for her clit.

It didn't convey too a lot searching, because it was quite big, the merely problem was, the taste wasn't the best I had experienced before. Stale pee was what came mostly to mind.

The one riding my tool, I never did get her name, screamed aloud that she was gon na cum, then"This bastard's built like a roll in the hay 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 muscles clench on my cock, just once, I think.

Next, I could fell her lifting up, and my cock hit loose air. That didn't mean for one endorsement 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, baby,"as she, in turning, lowered herself to incase 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 fault of my own, my cock was by now enjoying the fun.

The daughter above my licking tongue began to grate hard against me, once more, I struggled to breathe. But I was saved from asphyxiation when at that moment, she began to orgasm, she did jerk up and down, and I managed to snap up 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 recall thought process that I was as probable going to drown.

She again commanded me,"keep licking lover."

But I heard another say,"shtup off Midge, you've had your go, get out'a there."And I do guess, 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 swing of matter, I don't know, but I remember thinking that this one's ass smelled much angelical, as it happens, so did her pussy, so I felt much happier, attacking her clit.

She'd let it have a skillful doing, then inched forwards to my chest."Stick your tongue up my ass hollow, bucko,"she ordered. Of grade, it wouldn't go in, no matter how grueling I tried, but I suppose she did get a practiced rimming during my efforts.

Somehow, I managed to get one hand free from its constraint. I reached under her ass, then leaned forward to turn over me better admission, my finger found the prey, and I pressed hard, Her maw was already gracious and slippery, from my tonguing, so the finger eased in, without too much 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 dent, as well as tweaking her clit.

The female child on my cock had done her job, I knew I was going to snap my load, as it started to rise 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 dogshit, I can finger him cumming as well, fucking bloody tall !"

I felt her lift herself, and her bridge player 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 girl still astride me, started to worm about fast, so I fucked my finger in her ass harder, at the same fourth dimension, sucked on her clit with gusto. Her hands gripped my side like a vice, as she in her tour, 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 dick had now let it go, well, it had gone limp.

The two lady friend got off the bed, and for the first time, I could respire properly. I thought I was now domicile and dry, but I was wrong.

Three of the young lady still standing around had grabbed my informal 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 urine pot right here."I struggled in vain against my bonds, but there was no getting away. The start girl who had spoken, climbed up on me, legs either English of my chest.

She took hold of her pussy lips, and took aim, at first naught happened, but I could see her clenching her muscle, as she pushed. Then it came, a stream of pee splashing all over my case,"Come on, open your oral fissure, you dingbat."I suppose I couldn't do much else, so I duly unfold and took what she had left.

They weren't finished with me though, the other 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 set out choking badly because the personnel 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 side by side, I wondered, but there was no adjacent. I was left in ataraxis until I eventually fell asleep.

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

The woman by the bed flicked a dustcloth at my tool. Shit ! it twitched. She undo my feet ties 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 girls, not me ).

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

She helped me fend, my ankles really injure, 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 wax in and sit, I lay back it was walking on air. I had closed my center, 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 weaponry resting on the incline. 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 shoulder joint and sat me up, then a soapy sponge was scrubbing my head, followed by my shoulder and back. She then washed my side and chest, just like mum when you were a lilliputian 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 face, I didn't understand what she said. But in the meantime, her other hired man 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 to a greater extent she rubbed, now with two hands, a sinful smile on her face.

She watched me begin to strain, and she positively beamed. My load shot up into the air, and she chuckled with glee. Then she rinsed her hand in the bathtub water, she gave my dick a shrill smack, all the fourth dimension 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 piece of tail 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 toilet stood beside him.

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

The end .