I woke up at the break of dawn. I remember the tropical morning was so refreshing, it literally was a paradise. It was confusing at first; I had thought perhaps it was all a dream. However, as I sat up and looked over the edge of my bed, I found Bonnie and Wendy tied and gagged on the floor, the way I had left them the previous night. They were both still asleep, so I tried by best to keep quiet and tip-toed over. However, the sound of my movement woke them both. Wendy had this surprised look on her face, I guess she wasn't expecting to wake up tied and gagged on the floor. After untying them, Bonnie got up cheerfully and headed to the bathroom. Wendy sat there in an awkward silence just spacing off. I guess this was her first opportunity to process what occurred last night.
She flinched the moment I touched her hair. I softly asked her, "You alright?"
She replied with an awkward smile, "Yeah... just gimme a minute."
So letting her be, I went into the bathroom. Bonnie was already in the shower and I decided to join her. As we showered, I made out with her while roaming my hands all over her slippery soaked body. Then looking into her eyes, I asked her, "How did you like my surprise?"
She smiled and replied, "I honestly wasn't expecting a girl. I thought all guys like to watch a girl gangbanged by other men."
I briefly went over the history between Wendy and I- how we met, what we've tried, and what her limits were. Then puzzled, I asked her, "How far... how far... do you think we can push Wendy?"
Then Bonnie gave me one of the most kinky devilish grins, "Well, we won't know until we try." Her seductive response instantly sparked an arousal in me. Then she continued, "Hey, everyone is different in some way. However, as a woman, I can tell you she loved it last night and she wants more."
When I got back into the bedroom, Wendy was already dressed in her dress from yesterday and was holding her luggage. Worried, I asked, "You're leaving?"
Looking down on the floor sheepishly, she replied, "Hey... so... this was not what I expected... and um... I think I should just take the next flight home."
As I searched for an appropriate reply to her, Bonnie walked out of the bathroom in a towel and was also surprised to see Wendy packed up. Concerned, she asked her, "You ok? Hey, we didn't make you too uncomfortable did we? You didn't have fun last night?"
Wendy finally looked up and gave an awkward smile, "Oh, no no no, it's not that. It's just..."
Bonnie interrupted her before she could finish, "Hey, it's ok. New experiences, might seem a little ... weird and scary at first. After all, isn't that what makes them exciting?"
I walked over and put my arms around Wendy and reassured her, "Don't over think. Hey we still have a whole day and tomorrow morning to enjoy this paradise. Let's just go out and enjoy the place, have some meals, and just have some fun, ok?"
Our efforts paid off and feeling much comforted, Wendy shyly nodded and put her luggage away. She showered up and came out wearing shorts and a light blue halter top. Bonnie changed into a white tank top and a mini jean skirt. We went down for breakfast and spent the rest of the day doing vacation stuff. While we hung out, there were absolutely nothing unusual and nothing sexual about anything. In fact, if you were a passing tourist, you would never have imagined the 3 of us were complete sex fiends last night. It makes you wonder, doesn't it? Whenever now you see people in public. You just never know.
We behaved and acted just like any other tourist having a vacation in this beach paradise. We visited tourist spots, took photos, joked, laughed, and tried the local cuisine. However, once the sun began to set and the hot air was replaced by a warm evening breeze, the sexual tension between us started to rise again. A few times when Bonnie and Wendy sat together for a photo, I couldn't resist but imagined them making out with each other. By the end of the day, we returned to the resort restaurant for dinner.
Since the air was warm with a light cool breeze, we took the outside seating under the soothing sky. An instrumental island tune played softly in the back while we ate. We talked and joked as normal, but it was inevitable that the talk would become sexual again. Most of it was just about topics of turn ons, fantasies, etc... Wendy remained mostly quiet through the conversation and blushed every time orgies or threesomes came into the conversation.
At one point Wendy asked Bonnie whether she had ever been in a gangbang with multiple cocks. After a small pause Bonnie replied no, but admitted she had always fantasized and wondered whether she could actually do it. I almost choked on my food trying to restrain myself from chuckling because she never knew I was in that night club restroom the night she was gangbanged. I seriously doubt she didn't remember a thing from that night despite how drunk she was. Most likely, she just suppressed it. I asked Wendy the same question, whether she had ever fantasized about being gangfucked by multiple men. She blushed and then replied that the thought never crossed her mind.
After we ate, Bonnie insisted that we let her treat us and went up to pay the bill. This was the first time since this morning Wendy and I were alone and I wanted an honest response from her about the trip so far. She barely made eye contact with me all day, which I found strange because she had no problem making eye contact with Bonnie.
After a little pause, she finally looked at me and replied, "I honestly don't know how I feel. Fooling around with you is one thing and learning about sex. But you know I grew up with strict traditional parents. I have never thought of anything more than what goes on between one guy and one girl, even if it involves some kinky stuff."
I replied, "Well, I was pretty surprised too, about how much fun I had watching you being roughed up and dominated by another woman."
