A Holiday with Friends

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.