The Japanese are Coming 2 – the Bonus match
by Aristocatch

Before starting the bonus match against the large-chested Japanese winner of the first bout, I suggested to my teammates that, in the event that the Japanese team try to give me the standard pennance after losing, they should descend en mass on my opponent, so that she wouldn't go through two matches without having an orgasm.

There were no clothes to be removed this time, as we were both naked, so no time was wasted getting underway. Within ten seconds I had my opponent on her back with me sitting on her midriff. I was determined to find out whether her breasts, which were distinctly large for an Oriental lady, were real or enhanced, so I set to playing with them. Finding them to be real I decided to enjoy them to the full.

Having her arms free, my opponent showed equal interest in manhandling my orbs which, even if a little smaller than hers, were decidedly larger than she must surely see on a general basis in Japan.

My first opponent had done things to my breasts that were particularly pleasant, and I tried to enlarge my repertoire using knowledge gained from her. It must be said that my new opponent also knew a thing or too, especially in how to tease extreme sensations from my nipples which I don't normally consider to be that sensitive. Our combined attempt to reach sensorial bliss lasted quite a while which was probably to the delight of the film makers, judging from what I had seen on the internet site, where breast stimulus took up quite some time.

She indicated that she wanted me to lick her nipples, so I gave up my position to move to the floor, and have a comfortable position to use my mouth on her breasts. After a couple of minutes we exchanged positions and she showed me just what could be done with one mouth, one tongue, two breasts and a few teeth! I would have to admit that she easily beat me at that game.

Moving into a kneeling position she invited me to stroke her pussy while she stroked mine. Her fingers worked wonders on my aroused skin, to which she added further subtle nipple stimulus. My expectation that she could not fail to win seemed very true.

To my surprise she stopped rubbing and came in close for a long sensuous kissing and tonguing session that only served to heighten my tension.

When she pushed me over backwards and plunged her fingers into my pussy I knew that I could no longer resist. Indeed my body was crying out for release. She knew exactly what she was doing, and making no effort to subdue me, she added her mouth and tongue to complement her fingers, mostly on my clit.

I had no intention of being as noisy as the girl I had beaten, but there was no way I could orgasm quietly, and no one could have doubted that I was beaten, in the nicest way I could imagine.

I lay there after, completely drained. I was vaguely aware that my victor had moved away, but I could not find the energy to see where she had gone, nor to summon my own team if all the Japanese decided to further my sensations.

By the time she came back I was starting to get my senses back. Instead of summoning her team, she was holding a double-headed dildo, over which she dripped oil, before inserting one end into her vagina. Adding oil to the other end she encouraged me to ease it into my well-lubricated and decidedly open pussy. It looked as if she also wanted to orgasm, and it would have been churlish of me to refuse.

We slowly moved backwards and forwards on the dildo, just the two of us, and to my surprise, she quickly had what seemed to be a small orgasm. I thought that might be all, but she showed her command of English in telling me 'no stop'; so I didn't.

After a couple of minutes she turned her head towards where our teammates were waiting. It looked as if she was about to summon her fellow Japanese fighters to make sure that I had an orgasm that I would remember. I thought of calling my own team members as we had planned but, before I had time to make the slightest move, she surprised me again, calling all the other girls from both teams over to us.

She and I lay back and concentrated on moving the dildo within each other. The other members of our teams set about licking, kissing, sucking and massaging every conceivable part of our bodies. Now that was bliss. Having four experienced Japanese ladies trying to give you the ultimate sensations was just about as good as it gets, and I wasn't about to waste the opportunity.

I tried slowing down my movements on the dildo, but my opponent wasn't in agreement with that, repeating her well-rehearsed English saying 'no stop'. I tried hard to block out some of the feelings between my legs, the better to enjoy those coming from elsewhere. Two Japanese were doing incredible things to my breasts and nipples in particular. The strength and variety of the sensations being produced was so good, it just demanded to be prolonged.

I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate on each sensation in turn, the better to slow down my impending orgasm. It worked for a while, until one of the Japanese found an alternative way of using her tongue on my clitoris. That was just too much and there was no way that I could hold back any longer. I knew that my body was moving of its own volition, and that there was nothing I could do to slow it down.

Despite the expertise of the Japanese my Europeans were no slouches. I had thought it to be the tongue on my clitoris that pushed me beyond my powers of self control, but before getting that far I eventually realised that my dildo partner was upping her rythm as well, as she got nearer a second orgasm herself, creating increased friction inside my pussy and driving my nerve endings wild.

The result was exceptionally powerful, in relation to all my previous experiences and what's more I was still writhing around when my 'opponent' shrieked, shouted, thumped the floor and bounced up and down with wild abandon which gave me a small hint that she was enjoying equally satisfying sensations. Her gyrations added a small second helping that prolonged my orgasm for an exceptionally long time.

Once we had both come again, our masseuses slowly lowered the tempo, calming us down and bringing our sex session to a gentle conclusion. The production team was ecstatic, and on the strength of what I had just enjoyed I wasn't about to begrudge them that! Once our colleagues had ceased their actions we slowly withdrew the dildo, and then my erstwhile opponent pulled me into her arms and we held each other for quite some time, as the final sensations slipped away and a profound feeling of well-being took over.