A Holiday with Friends by
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A Holiday with Friends
Andy and I had been on a training exercise
in North Africa with our regiment, we were ready for a holiday. We had spent the
first few days just chilling out during the day and going to bars in the
evenings. The girls had wanted to go to a nightclub all week but Andy and I
weren't into the idea at all. We were quite happy sitting in bars, watching the
totty, playing pool and getting pissed. Still, it was their holiday too and we
made an exception for the sake of good relations.
We went to an Italian
restaurant for dinner and whilst twirling his spaghetti, Andy splashed his white
shirt with sauce. Sue laughed at him and said that none of the birds could be
interested in him tonight because now he looked a mess. Andy was indignant and
said that we stood a better chance than either of them. Just for a laugh Jane
said, "We look so hot I bet we're fighting those Italian blokes off
tonight."
"Yeah, right. You pair of biffers stand about as much chance as
a scabby dog," I said leaping to my mates defence.
"OK," said Sue. "We'll
have a bet on it then shall we, see if you put your money where your mouth
is?"
Andy was still laughing at the sarcastic comments that were flashing
from both sides of the table and then said, "Alright, we'll have a giggle. We'll
go to this club of yours. Tony and me will go in together and you pair follow us
after a few minutes. You'll just be in time to see us leaving with a couple of
Swedish birds."
Sue and Jane looked at each other and then simultaneously
said. "Right, you're on."
Jane added that we really ought to have some
rules, the rest of us agreed and we spent the next hour or so deciding what
reasonable behaviour was. It was eventually decided that there should be no
kissing, definitely no groping and that the winner was the first pair to
successfully enter into a conversation lasting at least ten minutes with two
others whom we met there.
I remember whispering to Andy that if the girls
were looking like they might win we would claim that we fancied each other and
were therefore the winners. On hearing that, he relaxed and we just enjoyed our
dinner.
Jane occasionally glanced at me, giving a little wink or a smile.
She was beautiful, her eyes sparkled and she had a body that was very obviously
worked out on a regular basis. I often went training with her and would laugh to
myself at the way guys would stop their routine to watch her, some would even
move nearer to eyeball her tight round ass and thong that cut up between her
buttocks. She liked to show it off and regularly wore clothes that left little
to the imagination. She was quite a prize really and I knew it.
Sue
wasn't bad looking either, but she didn't have Jane's blatant sexuality. Her
face was what you might call traditionally pretty. She was slim and her long
blonde hair cascaded down her back. She had large breasts which I had had seen
for the first time at the beach earlier in the day. I had never found big tits
particularly appealing but these were a nice shape. Her waist was slim, her arse
looked firm and Andy had told me that she shaved her cunt
regularly.
After the meal we set off for the nightclub, there was silence
in the car as we drove along the harbour road and past all the millionaires
yachts and super-launches. I parked in a dimly lit carpark just around the
corner. We got out of the car and watched Jane and Sue enter the club. Andy and
I headed into the nearest bar next as agreed and after a beer we followed
on.
The place was packed. Andy and I headed to the bar and sat down on
the high stools, we ordered beers and looked around the place. I noticed the
girls sitting at a table, they both had half-full glasses and were on their own.
I 1000 nudged Andy and made some joke about them being alone.
He said,
"So what do we do now?"
"Dunno mate, s'pose we'd better scope some totty
and get this show on the road," I said.
"Ah, fuck that. Let's get some
more beers in first, there's no hurry until there's some interest in the girls
anyway," Andy replied.
There was a couple of fit looking girls dancing
near the bar area and I pointed them out to Andy who really didn't seem
interested.
"You're not into this are you?" I asked.
"Not really,
it's too dangerous" he said.
"What do you mean?" I said.
"Well, if
we start chatting up some birds we win, right? And then we have to deal with a
pair of pissed off girlfriends don't we?"
"So what, it was their idea. If
you can't stand the heat, stay out of the kitchen," I said.
"Nah, much
better to let them win and then we get them later when they're all hot an horny.
Makes good sense to me," said Andy.
I had to agree.
"We could even
go over to the girls and chat them up, good P.R. Tell 'em that they're the best
looking women in the place, de dah, de dah. They'll love that!"
Just then
I glanced at the dancefloor and noticed that Jane and Sue were there, and they
weren't alone. A couple of dark skinned youths were making a move. They had got
in front of the girls and were dancing with them. The girls seemed pretty
pleased with themselves, I saw Jane look over to me with a broad smile on her
face.
"Looks like we've lost the bet mate" I said.
"Fuck, I don't
believe that!" said Andy.
"Well, we've got two choices. We can either get
on with it ourselves or move in on them and bug those guys out. What do you
reckon?" I said.
"Bollocks to it. Let's just let 'em win and keep an eye
on them. You know what these Italians are like, the girls will get pissed off
soon enough and come to gloat." said Andy.
It was then that I decided to
work alone. I moved towards the nearest pair of girls and leaned against the bar
making it obvious that I was watching them. One looked up at me and I smiled,
she looked away. Her friend looked, and then looked away. I moved to their table
and asked them what their names were. They were telling me something but I
couldn't make it out. I asked where they were from and in broken English was
told to go away. Moments later they stood up and headed for the dancefloor,
totally ignoring me as they passed. I began to think I was loosing my
touch.
Andy was walking towards me, he looked concerned and I asked what
his problem was. He said, "While you were talking to that pair, Jane was
watching you. I don't think she liked it much and she's just gone outside with
that bloke."
"What?" I said.
"No shit Tony, she's just fucked off
outside. I think you'd better check it out and while you're out there, see if
you can see Sue, she's disappeared too."
I pushed my way through the
crowd frantically looking for any sign of Jane. OK she can get jealous but I
wasn't getting anywhere with those girls and then they blew me out. No way could
she have thought I was out of line.
I arrived at the door and asked the
doorman if he'd seen a pretty girl with long brown hair wearing a very short
black dress. He said that one had just left with Antonio. I asked if he'd seen
which way they'd gone and he started to get a little suspicious.
"What's
it to you?" he asked.
Realising that they obviously knew each other and I
was now on my own I replied, "It's nothing really, but she left her jacket on
the chair and I was wondering if I should take it to the bar..." I was
rambling.
"It's OK, they'll be back in a moment anyway... he never takes
too long if you know what I mean!"
Panic hit me like a bolt of
lightening. Wild thoughts were flashing around my head. This Antonio had taken
her outside for sex? My girl had gone outside with this Antonio bloke for sex?
No way 1000 , I thought. But where the fuck was she, where the fuck was Andy,
where the fuck was Sue, what the fuck should I do?
I walked past the
doormen as calmly as I could and headed round the corner of the building. I was
walking towards where the car was parked. For some reason I was thinking that
she would be waiting by the car knowing that I would be following as soon as I
heard she'd gone outside.
As I walked around the corner I could hear
Italian voices talking in rapid but hushed tones. I approached slowly and
silently, I could hear two male voices coming from behind the wall to my side.
There was a building site behind the wall and I thought I should check it out.
Just then I heard a familiar voice, it was Jane. As she spoke her voice became
garbled but it sounded as though she was panicking.
I moved as quickly
and as quietly as possible around the side of the building site and found a
ladder. I climbed up the ladder and found myself on scaffolding where I could
look down into the site. There were piles of building materials and equipment
and I could just make out figures in the darkness. I closed my eyes to get them
accustomed to the darkness.
There were two guys standing over a figure
which was lying down on a heap of sand. It was Jane, her hands were behind her
back and one of the men was putting a gag in her mouth. She was struggling to
move, her head jerked from side to side and the man fought to restrain her. I
noticed the other man reach into his pocket and pull out a knife which flicked
open, he grabbed her by the hair and flashed the knife in front of her eyes. She
stopped struggling.
After a few seconds they had her completely
restrained. Her arms were tied behind her back, the gag was in her mouth and she
was petrified. The men exchanged a few words and then approached Jane, one
grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to her feet. The other came in from behind
and grabbed the other arm. Between them the frog-marched her over to a digging
machine and tied her to the rear wheel with her arms behind her back so that she
was facing to the centre of the building site.
They stood back and looked
at their prize, laughing quietly to themselves. The one with the knife moved
closer and then placed the blade into the neckline of her dress. With a sharp
movement he sliced through the material and ripped the dress away with his free
hand. She stood there in black thong knickers, her small but beautifully formed
breasts naked to the hot night air. She tried to struggle free but the other man
slapped her across the face with the back of his hand. She slumped forward only
to be put back into her standing position by the knifeman as his mate began to
remove his clothing.
His leather jacket fell to the floor followed
closely by his jeans, tee shirt and trainers, he was wearing no underwear and
his cock was partially erect. I knew that Jane was trying to scream but the gag
prevented her, she had realised that struggling was useless, she either got hit
or got nowhere against the bindings.
He moved in front of her and pushed
his hand between her legs, she jerked backwards but his hand moved with her. He
was pulling the gusset of her thong to one side and then with his other hand
moving his fingers into her cunt. His friend had put the knife on the ground and
was now removing his own clothes.
The first man moved in between Jane's
legs and her and ripped her thong off her. His now fully erect cock was right in
front of her cunt and he used both hands to open her up as he forced his
entrance. His head fell backwards as he experienced the ecstasy of penetrating
my girlfriend; his pelvis ground forward as his cock was forced deeper.
I
decided that this was as good an opportunity as I was ever going to get to do
anything and on seeing another ladder leading down into the site began to creep
forward. I lowered myself onto the ladder and began my descent. Once on the
ground, I moved around the perimeter of the site so as to approach e68 from
behind them. I could hear grunts coming from behind the machine.
The
digger was no more than thirty feet away from me now. I moved around the wall
and the rape came into view. Jane was leaning into the wheel, her face as far
away from the man as possible. He was thrusting himself into her at a furious
pace, grunting at the end of each stroke. Suddenly he tossed his head back and
groaned, moments later he withdrew his flaccid cock with a squelch as his sperm
flooded out of Jane's cunt.
He moved backwards and sat down on a pile of
bricks to watch his friend take over. Jane was now untied and moved, I became
completely still as the other guy led her in my direction. When they were about
twenty feet away he stopped and pushed her onto the floor. I was hiding behind a
stack of wood and could clearly see around the side of the planks. The other guy
stood up and walked over to the motionless pair. He exchanged a few words with
his friend and together they manoeuvred Jane into position so that she was lying
on a pile of sand with her arse sticking up in the air. I could see the wetness
between her legs as it glistened in the moonlight.
The second rapist
lowered himself on top of her and with a swift movement rocked himself forward
so that his erection stabbed into her cunt. I heard her muffled cries as he
forced himself into her and fucked her tortured hole. It only took a few moments
until his face contorted and he shot his load in her and rolled off
laughing.
The first man was ready again, he had been playing with himself
while he was watching his friend rape my woman. He stood to the side of her and
pulled her to her feet. He was holding the knife again and I wondered if I
should make a mad dash across the clearing now and try to take the two of them
on or wait until a better opportunity presented itself. The knife was raised to
her gag and the material was cut. I could hear him clearly as he demanded a
blowjob; he told her that if it hurt he would kill her. I was sure that she
would be killed anyway.
Jane was sobbing and trying to catch her breath
as the cock was pushed between her lips and into her mouth. The second rapist
stood up and walked back towards the digger where he began to redress himself. I
don't remember the exact course of events but knew that this was the best chance
I was even going to get.
As I stood up, Jane saw me. She bit down onto
the invading cock and as the rapist screamed I was already crossing the ground
towards him. He lumbered backward clutching at his groin. As he fell to the
floor I could see his hands were covered in blood and I launched my foot into
his face with all the power I had. I felt his nose split as the bone smashed out
of the sides and he rolled backwards to the ground.
I grabbed the knife
from the floor by Jane's feet and ran towards the other rapist who had started
to scream something in Italian. He tried to pull his jeans over his knees but
lost his footing and fell forwards, I kicked him in the ribs and then again in
the groin. Then using the blunt side of the blade I put the knife to his throat
and raised him to his feet. We walked back towards the other rapist who was now
wailing in pain. I pushed the man to the floor beside his friend and cut the
rope that bound Jane's hands. She said nothing as she took the knife from my
hand and moved towards the pathetic youths on the ground. I looked away as she
cut through the man's penis and dropped it to the floor beside
him.
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