Assaulted in the Pension Hotel.

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

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I was on a touring/budget character of holiday, along the Dixieland 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 bike had completely illegal, racing megaphones fitted, rather than silencers.

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

spinal column in those Clarence Shepard Day Jr., 1964 to be precise, the stretch of glide along from Gibraltar to Torremolinos, was still completely undeveloped. Estepona was still a diminutive fishing Greenwich Village, and even Marbella wasn't much more. The beaches simply went on, for sea mile after mile, with nothing and no one.

So, back to the trip. I hadn't seen a construction for some aloofness, then I spotted a long row of pine Tree. A picayune path meandered, through the tree and down to the beach. I rode the bike along the route and parked up among the pines.

It was a warm still Night, as it had been, the by duet of weeks, so I thought that I might just as well get my sleeping bag, and kip right here.

There was a sharp jog in my back. I came awake, expecting trouble, but I couldn't see a thing, with the high power torch beam of light, shining directly in my face.

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

The ray dropped from my brass. It was then I saw the rifle butt end, that had nudged me waken, 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 kip on the beach at Night. Extremely helpfully, he offered to bring 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"adieu, buenas Noches,"and was gone.

In the scruffy receipt, 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 shillings and sixpence ( dozen and a one-half pence ) a night. There was no alternative but to take it. He explained, the former occupier were still out, but I would determine 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 heart-to-heart with a belt, followed by a gaggle of shouting and laughing. That's a practiced deion really, a cluster of cackling fathead just about covered it !

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

topper 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 miss !

Now, I won't try putting on an Aussie speech pattern, I can't. The language being used was totally smutty, and I'm no prude. It was like a dozen machine artillery firing off - cocksucker, nookie, orchis, up yer ass, and so on.

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

And bloody hell ! They were all in assorted states of undress, some in bra and scanty, one or two even with zilch at all.

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

I heard footfall approach, the sharpness of the piece of paper moved, and then a short face was peering in at me. A screeching,"It's a fella, an'I saw him taking a ready gander."

The adjacent second gear, 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 deal grabbed my oral sex. 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, demented demon.

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

This totally pissed female child, slobbering all over my human face, not to mention, all the encouragement being shouted out in the meanwhile, all in very expressive terms.

"come on Jillie girl, fuck the bastard."and diverse other words of exchangeable meaning.

As I was saying, I did try to advertize her away, but before you could say, ‘ hey presto ’, my arms and wooden leg 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 legs apart. I felt another hand pull in my cock from under her, and with a house grasp, started on wanking me.

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

Two of the girls, literally ripped Jillie's panties off her, then several hands were lifting her hips up, until they could fight, 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 motivating ability, her hips didn't move, not a bit.

Yelling derision, they lifted her off, to coldcock her unceremoniously, to the floor. Another, appearing to me at least, to be a bit more grave, dropped her panties down, and climbed aboard.

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

She called to another fille,"Come ‘ ere Midge, climb up movement, and get ya'goof on his face."Midge duly did as she was bid, and she manoeuvred herself above my principal, facing towards the other girl. With no disinclination, her puss lips, ground down on my mouth, my nose, by simple geography, was stuck between her ass cheeks.

Now these girl had all been out on the piddle, all night. I don't idea a bit off ass, but I really do prefer it squeamish and clean. Unfortunately, here, I had no selection in the affair. As she rubbed her button over my brim, my olfactory organ was jammed hard against her bottom hole.

I saw both girls reach for the others breast, and pardon me, as one fucked my putz, and the other my backtalk, as they groped and pluck white meat and nipples.

Meanwhile, the eternal rest were loudly, cheering them encouragement.

The little girl above my face shouted at me,"Get your tongue out, and turn back fucking about !"fountainhead, she was hurting my lips, and anyway I could barely breathe, what with my wind well and truly buried.

Between her poke, I opened my mouth, caught a spry breath of life-saving air as she rose a bit. Then thrusting my tongue out, to seek for her clit.

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

The one riding my cock, I never did take hold of her public figure, screamed aloud that she was gon na cum, then"This bastard's built like a make out 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 muscleman clutch 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 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, sister,"as she, in turn, lowered herself to encase my cock.

"Fuckin'perdition !"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 fault of my own, my cock was by now enjoying the fun.

The girl above my licking lingua began to drudge grueling against me, once more, I struggled to emit. But I was saved from suffocation when at that moment, she began to orgasm, she did buck up and down, and I managed to grab a quick gasp of air.

She was wet, I've no idea whether she was a squirt gun, or whether she just peed herself, but I do remember cerebration that I was as potential going to drown.

She again commanded me,"bread and butter licking lover."

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

With no farther ado, another was over my face, facing the Saami way again. Whether it was simply me, getting into the lilt of matter, I don't know, but I remember thinking that this one's ass smelled much sweet-scented, as it happens, so did her puss, so I felt much happier, attacking her clit.

She'd let it have a adept doing, then inched forwards to my chest."Stick your lingua up my ass hole, bucko,"she ordered. Of course of study, it wouldn't go in, no matter how arduous I tried, but I suppose she did get a good rimming during my efforts.

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

She scooted backwards until her pussy was back over my mouth, and because she was now bent over my chest, I had a much prosperous job of licking along her slit, as well as tweaking her clit.

The girlfriend on my cock had done her job, I knew I was going to shoot my onus, as it started to uprise in me, I could pick up her screaming,"Yes, fuck, I'm gon na cum."She bounced on me like mad, and then I let loose."Oh shit, I can feel him cumming as well, fucking bloody wonderful !"

I felt her lift herself, and her hand took appreciation of my turncock 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 wrestle about fast, so I fucked my finger in her ass harder, at the Saami time, sucked on her clit with gusto. Her hands gripped my sides like a vice, as she in her turn, reached her crown. This one wasn't as long before she was spent, no sooner had she orgasmed, and she just fell forward.

The one at my hammer had now let it go, well, it had gone limp.

The two miss got off the bed, and for the first gear time, I could breathe properly. I thought I was now home and dry, but I was wrong.

triplet of the daughter still standing around had grabbed my loose hired 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 prick, the others chorused their agreement.

I heard one say,"I'm going for a pee, 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 miss who had spoken, climbed up on me, legs either face of my chest.

She took hold of her pussy lips, 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 nerve,"come on, open 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 other two miss went to each slope of the bed. They both spread their legs, aimed their snatch, and then let fly. I mean, I could've drowned there and then, as I desperately swallowed. I did jump 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 pillow away, and fetched a towel and dried me.

What succeeding, I wondered, but there was no future. I was left in peace until I eventually fell asleep.

I woke with a beginning, a womanhood's voice jabbering away in Spanish, and I saw this middle-aged plus 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 elbow room, all the female child's gear had gone.

The woman by the bed flicked a dustcloth at my peter. poop ! it twitched. She undid my groundwork necktie 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 R-2.

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

She pushed me to sit, while she ran a bathtub, then she helped me climb in and sit, I lay back it was bliss. I had closed my heart, as I relaxed.

I expected her to be gone when I opened them, but no, she was still there, kneeling future to the bath, with her arms resting on the side. She wasn't looking at me, not my font that is but was staring at my stopcock lazily floating about the water.

She suddenly took my shoulders and sat me up, then a soapy sponger was scrubbing my forefront, followed by my berm and back. She then washed my aspect and chest, 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 fingerbreadth in my face, I didn't understand what she said. But in the meantime, her other helping 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 hands, a pixilated grin on her face.

She watched me lead off to tense, and she positively beamed. My consignment shot up into the air, and she chuckled with gleefulness. Then she rinsed her bridge player in the Bath water, she gave my cock a sharp flavour, all the clip 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 eminence, in English,"Thanks for a commodity fucking fella."

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

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

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

The end .