Taking the stairs back to our room Jules was walking in front of me. I couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful ass; my cock was hard thinking about her being naked except for the sarong. Waiting until we just few steps away from our floor I reached out and pulled up Jules short dress, running my hand over her pretty little lace panties.
“Let me get a picture of you.” I said.
“Ok but only if you make it quick.” Jules replied.
“Stuff that how would you like fucking right here and now.” I said.
She wiggled her ass.
“You wouldn’t dare mister.”
I needed no more of an invitation and she squealed as I pulled her dress up over her head in one smooth movement.
She hadn’t worn a bra and as her breasts sprang free I reached around squeezing her firm mounds, pinching the nipples and making her yelp.
I pulled her thong panties down a little then went back a couple of steps so that I was looking up at her.
Jules sheer panties did nothing to hide her pussy, the tight little slit was clearly visible through the thin material and I could see that she was damp.
Bringing my camera up, I took a picture.
Jules looked over her shoulder.
“Whatever you are doing hurry up I don’t want anyone to catch us.”
I ran my hand over the smooth globes of her buttocks.
“After today I don’t think that would bother you.” I said.
Holding her hips she let out a little moan as I pressed my tongue against her panties, tasting her through them.
She wiggled her hips away from me and said. “Not here, let’s go back to the room.”
“It’s too late for that.” I said holding her close and pressing my hard cock against her.
“I think you should get what you wanted on that beach right here.”
She made a half hearted attempt to pull away stepping up onto the little landing and trying to make for the corridor but I grabbed her hips and pressed my hand between her legs using my fingers to push the flimsy material of her panties up into her.
She gasped and tried to turn towards me but I held her steady working my fingers over her pussy until she was moaning and pushing back at me.
Her breathing had quickened, the wetness between her legs giving away her excitement despite her protests. I knew that if she was aroused enough then she might do anything and decided to push it.
“Take off your panties for me Jules, show me what you showed that guy.”
She hesitated and I could see that she was trembling, some of it nerves, some of it excitement. Slowly she hooked her thumbs into her panties and pulled them down.
As she slipped them over her hips I took another picture.
“Can we go back to the room now please?”
She said. “I really don’t want to get caught naked out here on the stairs.”
I put my arm around her and cupped her breast holding her to me then ran my hand over her smooth stomach and down between her legs touching a finger to her damp pussy and very gently drawing it over her clit.
She shuddered and pressed herself back against me rolling her hips as she felt my hard cock digging into her soft cheeks.
“Are you trying to tell me this isn’t turning you on?”
As I said this I worked my finger against her sensitive numb knowing full well that she was now past caring.
She turned her head and said. “If we are doing it please make it quick.”
“Just stay there a moment.” I said then stood back and knelt bringing the camera up once more, taking a picture of her standing completely naked on the landing.