The Japanese are Coming – 4 - Free-for-all
by Aristocatch
There was a temporary lull in the proceedings, except for the English girl and one Japanese who were having a contest trying to see who could finger the other the most. One of the production assistants took advantage of the lull to come on to the wrestling mat, and squirt oil over our bodies, to replace the oil which had covered us at the beginning, but which had by now been rubbed off or dried. Some of the oil finished up on the mat and she slipped on a patch, falling onto the mat. Two of the Japanese were on her in seconds, stripping off her clothes. She was laughing and didn't seem to mind unduly.
This served as a signal for things to change. My bonus-match opponent began signalling for the other women present to join us. One started stripping off her clothes, and slowly the others began following suit. We were joined on the mat by several Japanese ladies and the English lady who had been acting as local-liaison officer. The second-camera operator was a woman and she too put the camera down and began peeling off her garments.
There were two men present, the Ma ster of Ceremonies and the sound recordist. They were joined on the far side of the room from us by the German wrestler who had declined to continue with the other ladies, and two further women. I was far too busy to make much notice of what they were getting up to.
My bonus partner seemed to have a natural status of leader and she preceded to divide us up, making sure that each newcomer was with one of the wrestlers. Somehow with a bit of help from the interpreter, who was also with us, she indicated that we should start with a game where the objective was to touch each other's intimate parts more than they touched yours. I was paired up with the production assistant who had fallen in the oil, who was very pretty, but rather smaller than me. Unlike the other Japanese she had removed her pubic hairs and her exposed pussy made a most inviting target.
Our sex toys had been discarded and removed from the mat, leaving us just our bodies to play with. Aware that a 'proper' fight with the assistant was not what was wanted I allowed her to grope me, as much as I groped her, while she got into the swing of things. Then I pinned her in a reverse pin, so that I was able to lean forward and taste her sex (albeit oil covered), while her arms were pinned by my legs. Relenting I lowered my sex and found that she was just as keen to taste me as I was her.
We could have spent some while licking each other but our new organiser had other ideas.
Calling everyone together, and using the help of the translator to get the message across she proposed a simple cum and you are elimimated free-for-all battle.
The English lady who had been coordinating the event was nearest me, and so I quickly took her down to the floor. She was probably one of the few present older than me, and equally probably not used to fighting. I held her arms with one hand, leaving the other free to play around between her legs, and my mouth to tease her breasts. Even with oil all over her skin, she couldn't wriggle clear and, as no-one else interfered, I was able to stimulate her at my leisure.
Being totally in control I had a chance to look around and I was able to see that, despite the free-for-all nature of the contest, everyone had paired up and was involved in an individual combat.
I could have eliminated the event coordinator then and there. The disadvantage for those who had not been involved in the fighting was that they had spent a couple of hours watching us have sex and they had then been groped for a few minutes prior to the free for all. Having chosen to join in the fun they must have been excited by the events and in all probability it wouldn't take long to bring them to orgasm. The wrestlers, on the other hand, had already had orgasms not that long before and were theoretically more capable of delaying the next one.
It seemed churlish to eliminate my opponent before she could have more sexual experience, and the ease with which I was dominating her suggested that should we meet up again, she wouldn't be likely to be able to best me. I suggested to her that we go get ourselves some Japs, and released her. She looked surprised at first, but got to her knees, as we looked around for where to go next.
One of the smaller Japanese organisers was on her back, her legs were up in the air, and splayed apart. She was being fingered and licked by the Japanese wrestler whom I had beaten in the contest. Judging by the noises she was making she wasn't far from being eliminated. A quick word to the coordinator and before she knew it the girl who had been on the verge of eliminating her victim was on her back, I was pinning her down, and the coordinator was trying out her lesbian skills on Japanese sex.
We took the risk that the organiser would not turn on us, which proved to be the case, as she prefered to stay flat on the floor, no doubt trying to calm her body down enough to be able to fight again another day.
We would no doubt have finished off our victim had we been given a little more time. Presumably the first of the women were being eliminated and so couples were breaking up. I was unceremoniously pulled off the Japanese girl by one of the two French wrestlers and my pussy was feeling fingers on it for the first time since we had begun the free for all.
We were locked together, rolling on the floor, breast to breast, but with one hand on the other's pussy, our heads almost touching. A Japanese girl crawled past and my French opponent told me that she had been wrestling with her but, like me, she had decided to let her go before she orgasmed out. Ceasing our struggles for a moment we watched her go over to where the girl the coordinator and I had saved was sitting, and the two started rubbing each other's breasts. At least they were more evenly matched.
My French opponent and I had released our hands from their pussy holds and we were now wrestling for a dominant position with neither gaining much advantage.
I was on my back, and the French wrestler was on top of me, our hands locked together, when her body suddenly jerked. Looking past her I could see that the biggest chested of the Japanese wrestlers had just penetrated her pussy and was fingering her hard. I could have held her in place, and allowed her to be eliminated, and the thought did cross my mind. On the other hand the Japanese was both a competent wrestler and skilled in sexual stimulation. She would always be difficult to beat. Added to that she had bested me in our bonus match.
Revenge is always sweet, but I held on to the French wrestler for a bit longer, making sure that she was well stimulated before suggesting to her that we turn the tables on her attacker. Fleeting alliances in free-for-alls are always dangerous, because they can change at a moment's notice. This one however worked and even though it took a bit longer to extricate myself than expected, the big-breasted Japanese was soon on her back, with my fingers in her pussy and two Europeans sucking her breasts for all we were worth.
The free-for-all had been her idea and she had no doubt expected to have intimate experience with the most private parts of several girls before being eliminated. Now she was in danger of being orgasmed out before tasting enough forbidden fruit, and she wasn't about to allow that to happen without a fight.
I had to stop fingering her and we had jointly to wrestle her back to the floor. This time I finished up pinning her arms and upper body to the floor and my French partner took over the fingering role while sitting across Japanese midriff. She couldn't escape now and, when I succeeded in getting a nipple in my mouth, she knew that her fight was over.
There comes a time in a sexfight when you know you are going to lose. But losing is as a result of having an orgasm and, once you accept the loss, it remains to enjoy the orgasm as much as you can. This is just what the Japanese did. Her resistance ceased, which in turn let me free up a hand to play with her other breast. Her breathing told me that this extra stimulus was just what was needed.
In a free-for-all you can never discount outside involvement, and conceding defeat too early can be a mistake. Our 'victim' was beginning to have uncontrolable movements when a tongue began licking my exposed pussy. Someone had sensibly decided to take advantage of my exposed position, without stopping my efforts to eliminate one of the best fighters present. The question was could I allow them to continue licking me while I helped remove that fighter from the competition.
Fortunately the owner of the breasts that I was enjoying playing with had no knowledge of the sensations that were being produced between my legs, and she didn't change her acceptance of her impending orgasm. I risked it and my French partner in crime didn't change her strategy. Not long after we were rewarded by a noisy denouement and I was able to set about trying to preserve my participation in the events.
The person responsible for the sensations in my pussy was fortunately concentrating on the tonguing she was giving me, and not in any way holding me down. Once I could release my bonus adversary, I was free to roll over and catching my tonguer unawares I was soon pinning what turned out to be the camera operator, sitting on her tummy, and forcing her shoulders on the floor with my legs.
Her tongue administrations had been rather too effective and the advantage of the position I was now in was that it gave me time to allow the sensations in my pussy to subside a bit. I could also play with her breasts which were small, but long nippled.
Time is meaningless in such circumstances, but I did manage to stay there long enough to regain some composure.
Quite a number of people were grappling in close proximity and my dominant position was lost not by the efforts of my victim to unseat me, but by other fighters knocking into me. I found myself pinned on the floor by various parts of various bodies. To begin with no-one seemed interested in my body, so I set about making the most of the situation. My left hand found a breast, whose I don't know, and set about teasing it. My right hand found an exposed pussy within reach which I quickly filled with two fingers with my thumb pressing down on a very exposed clitoris. The owner of this pussy was otherwise occupied and, as my thumb had led me to believe, very turned on.
The pussy belonged to the other French girl who was soon screaming at someone on top of her to release her as she had just had an orgasm. It took a while for her to extricate herself, which forced all those around to break off their combats, and allowed me to free myself.
I realised that the German girl had rejoined us and, as her pussy was unguarded I slid one of my very wet fingers into it, as she knelt open legged seizing up the situation. Almost instantly someone behind me enveloped me and Japanese coloured hands began teasing my nipples in a far-too-erotic fashion for my liking. I have to admit I like having my breasts groped from behind, and this person knew just what she was doing.
The German girl was fighting off the advances of one of the other Japanese wrestlers and was unable to stop my finger plunging in and out of her Teutonic recesses. My breasts were oozing delicious sensations and when someone lying on the floor began flicking her tongue over my clit I was in a delicate position. I couldn't hold out like that for long, and had to seek to free myself. Reluctantly I withdrew my finger and having now both hands free I began squeezing the breasts of the person who was licking my pussy in a none too friendly way.
The licking stopped and the Japanese girl was soon facing me on her knees. Pushing away her compatriot who had been caressing my breasts, she sought to show me that she could mix it up a bit as well. Looking each other in the eye we latched onto the other's breasts and began squeezing and pulling. Her legs were open and unguarded, and continuing my assault on her breast with one hand, I began fingering her pussy with the other. Not to be outdone she started doing the same to me. For some reason everyone else left us alone and it became a battle of wills as we rubbed each other ever more frenetically, while savaging each others breasts.
Pleasure and pain are a heady combination and we were too intent on finishing off the other to take any heed of the overall situation. She was being particularly vicious with my left nipple and my two fingers were pulsating in her pussy with the palm of my hand rubbing against her pudenda as hard as I could. Our bodies were drawn together as we built up the pleasure and pain.
Fortunately she was angry and the balance of her actions was directed towards the pain and, while I was giving back the pain, I was calmer and able to concentrate more on the pleasure and what I was doing to her pussy. So it was that the pleasure beat her and her body shuddered out its surrender.
It must have been obvious to the remaining handful of girls that I was a spent force and, even as I was extracting myself from my latest victim I was pushed to the floor and set upon by three girls, two Japanese and one French. I did manage to get my faithful finger into another Japanese pussy, whose owner made no attempt to remove it, but against three stimulators my capacity to resist was very low. It was now my turn to give myself over to the delights of an impending orgasm and, even though it eliminated me from the contest, it was well worth it and most satisfying.
I had barely made it off the mat before the fight between the three girls came to an end, leaving the French girl as the surprise winner. Surprise for me at any rate as I had thought the Japanese to be superior at the art of stimulation.
There were now only four girls left, the French girl, the German and two Japanese. I sat with my knees pulled up to my chest and watched the end of the free-for-all. Interestingly the remaining girls did not pair off, but all fought at the same time, generally with their hands on a different person to the one or ones who was or were handling them.
All four were on their hands and knees and attacking full out. Rather than use a hand to ward off attacks, each sought to move her body away from them, mostly with only limited success. Tiredness was becoming a factor but all the while that there remained four combattants each continued trying to protect themselves in this way, preferably without losing hand contact on the body they were targetting, or another body if that one moved out of reach. What such a description cannot transmit is the rapidity with which bodies moved and hands changed targets – it was a wild, thrashing melee that only changed when the German girl was brought to the required end, and finished laying flat out on the floor.
The three remaining girls moved away from the German, leaving her panting for breath, and the movement ceased. Each pussy had a hand on it, and each pair of breasts likewise, though not the hand of the same person! It was basically a case of last to cum wins, with defence being eschewed.
The French girl was the first to come, leaving the two Japanese who merely transferred hands to the others body and continued as if nothing had happened, but not for long. Amazingly one of the Japanese was the camera operator and the other a reserve fighter who had come with the group, but not made the five chosen for the competition.
I don't think strategy entered into anything now, as each merely rubbed and teased until the camera operator was brought to an ending which she appeared to enjoy immensely. The winner had no time to rejoice as the camera operator and the French girl who hadn't left the mat combined to bring her off within seconds of her victory.