"Yeah, sure, go ahead. Nude photos on a tropical island by the open sea...well, I guess even if it's a man, that's okay." Mahiru said. "If I take some nice shots, I'll hang them in the hotel lobby. Ah, you better hide your shame~"
Once again, Hajime did not get any sort of answer he had expected, and instead got one that implied he would be the only one taking it all off. Although, for whatever reason, it actually sounded kind of fun. And he supposed he should take it as a compliment that Mahiru wasn't disgusted by the idea of seeing him naked.
So Hajime shrugged and grabbed the bottom of his shirt, lifting it up and throwing it aside onto the sand. He started unbuttoning his pants when he saw Mahiru's shocked face.
"O-oh, I didn't actually think you would…" she stopped when she found him staring, and she blushed. "N-nevermind, please continue." He laughed nervously as he dropped his pants to his ankles, and stepped out of them. He could feel Mahiru's intense gaze on him as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down, stepping out of them as well, and leaving him once again completely naked. He looked up to find Mahiru staring at his flaccid dick, her face a deep crimson, and he felt it twitch under her gaze.
"What should I do first?" Hajime asked.
"U-umm...right, um…" Mahiru stuttered, still staring down at his member. She took a moment to force her gaze back up to meet his. "S-so...turn around, clasp your hands around your front, and look over your shoulder at me." Hajime nodded, and turned around. He could feel her gaze immediately shoot to his ass, which he couldn't help but appreciate. He put his hands together down near his crotch, and looked over his shoulder. He confirmed she was staring at his ass, her face completely red. She brought her gaze up to his once more, and as soon as they made eye contact, she shivered. He was surprised he was having this much of an effect on her.
She raised the camera she had around her neck, but didn't take the picture right away, as her hands shook. Mahiru took a deep breath to steady herself, and then finally took the picture.
"Cool, can I see it?" He asked as he turned back around. His dick flopped around with the movement, which she quickly noticed.
"S-sure…" she said. Hajime walked over to her until he was standing right next to her. Having a naked man so close to her definitely seemed to be doing some things to her, as her body shook. Hajime couldn't but wonder—and hope—that she was only this flustered because it was his naked body specifically. She pulled up the picture, and Hajime was impressed by the sheer quality of the camera's picture. It was extremely crisp and clean and clear.
"It looks fantastic." Hajime said, and Mahiru smiled.
"Okay, time for the next one." She said, and Hajime walked back over to where he previously stood. "Now, put your hands behind your head, and jut your hips forward, like...like…"
"Like a pelvic thrust?" Hajime said. Mahiru laughed with a nervous smile and nodded. Hajime did as he was told, thrusting his hips forward, leaving his dick sticking straight out with vigor. Mahiru stared at it as she raised her camera, and took the picture. Hajime could feel his arousal only continuing to grow as she kept staring at his dick.
"N-now...are you willing to sit on the ground, too?" Mahiru asked, and Hajime hesitated for a moment as he looked down at the sand, but eventually nodded. "Sit down, and...um…" she seemed to struggle with the words, and Hajime had to resist cooing at just how cute it made her seem, "...s-spread your legs, and cover...it...with your hands." Hajime smiled as he sat down, and quickly spread his legs. Mahiru actually put a hand to her mouth as he purposefully took a moment to cover his erect dick with his hands. His pubic hair was still clearly visible above his hands. Mahiru lifted the camera, and took a picture. She was still visibly shaky.
"Okay, next…" Mahiru paused and thought it over as she stared at Hajime, her eyes shooting to his dick when he uncovered it once more. He smiled. He was enjoying this way too much. "I want you...to act like you're doing a sit up." Hajime nodded and laid down on his back, putting his hands behind his back and closing his legs. "Ah, no wait!" Mahiru said suddenly, and with surprising vigor. "Let one of your legs lean down." Hajime did as he was told, and lowered his right leg down, which exposed his dick once more. "Perfect…" Mahiru said. Her tone was a bit...different from before, though it was subtle. She lifted the camera, and Hajime heard the familiar beep as it took the picture. The sand felt weird under his bare ass, but thankfully it wasn't too hot.
"Okay, now this next one is a little more complicated." Mahiru said. Her cheeks were still tinted pink, but they weren't nearly as bad as they were before. She had a strange hunger in her eyes all of a sudden. "Lay down on your stomach, and bend one knee up." Hajime thought over what it would look like in his head as he flipped over. When he was sure he understood, he laid out flat and bent one knee towards his head, which left his ass accentuated in a specific way. "YES!" Mahiru suddenly cried out. "That's perfect!" Yeah, she was really starting to get into it now, which only made Hajime happier to do the poses. This time, Mahiru took several pictures of him and his ass.
"O-okay, now stand back up." Mahiru instructed. When he did, he saw his body was covered in sand. "Oh! Let me help with that!" Mahiru said as she quickly ran over and started brushing the sand off his back as he got his front. As he was dusting himself off, Hajime jumped as he felt Mahiru place her hand on one of his ass cheeks. He didn't stop her though, curious to see where it would go...and because it left him feeling incredibly turned on.
She gently caressed his cheek, simply running her arms, soft hand over the smooth surface. Hajime was surprised by just how gentle she was being. Once the sand seemed to have been completely cleared, she gave it a tiny, quick squeeze before she leapt back, probably hoping he hadn't noticed.
"Okay, I want you...to face me, and put your hands around your...you know." Despite how forward she had gotten, she still was struggling to refer to his member by its name. Hajime couldn't help but find it adorable. He also could tell that this wasn't as much about taking pictures anymore, but he was okay with it. He wrapped a hand around his throbbing shaft, and looked up at her. "P-pump it…" she said quietly. Hajime grinned, and started to jerk off. Immediately, he moaned as his dick appreciated finally getting attention from him after being so turned on for so long. He heard the snap of the camera a couple times, before silence. He barely paid attention to her as he was enveloped by his own arousal, but Mahiru quickly reminded him of her presence by suddenly embracing him, throwing them both to the ground.
"Mahiru-!" Hajime said, but suddenly moaned as Mahiru grabbed his dick and started to move it up and down. She didn't say a word, and simply pressed her lips against his. Hajime was stunned at first, but he soon recovered and kissed her back with a similar amount of passion. Her lips were soft and sweet, and while he could tell she didn't have much experience with kissing, he was enjoying all the same. Plus, he was sure she thought the same about him.
She jerked him off hard, her warm fingers bringing a massive amount of arousal through his body as she moved her hand up and down. He could already feel the pressure building within him, but he could barely even focus on anything. Mahiru sped up, moving faster and faster as she gave him an amazing handjob that he wasn't sure could ever be paralleled. So good that less than a minute after she had started, he finished, climaxing in waves onto Mahiru's hand and clothes, staining them in white splotches. His body shook as he let everything flow out.
Finally, once he was done, Mahiru stood up, a smile on her face. She looked down at her dirty clothes. "Well...that's not exactly good…" she said,
"H-hey…" Hajime said through ragged breaths as he too stood up. "Maybe...I can take some pictures...of you?" Mahiru's face turned bright red, just as it had at the beginning of all of this, and for a moment, Hajime was sure she was gonna say no. But then, to his surprise, she grabbed the hem of her shirt and lifted it, quickly taking off everything on her upper body and throwing it over near Hajime's clothes. Hajime took a moment to admire her black and white checkered bra before she quickly dropped her skirt. Her panties matched.
She reached behind her back and undid her bra, which she threw aside before quickly discarding her panties along with them. Now as nude as he was, she stood straight up, not covering herself, but also looking away from him in embarrassment, her face still a bright red. Hajime was left awestruck as he stared at Mahiru's nude body. Her breasts were perfectly shaped and sized, her light pink nipples perched atop them. They were obviously hardened from the arousal he'd suspected she'd had. The way she had her arms together caused them to get squeezed together in a way that made his dick already begin to tingle again.
Hajime's gaze traveled down over her smooth tummy all the way to her pussy, which was clean shaven, though he wasn't exactly surprised. Her lips were damp, also showing off her obvious arousal.
"U-um…" she said, and Hajime cleared his throat.
"Right, um...show me how the camera works." He said. She nervously stepped closer, probably super aware of their states of dress as she got so close that they were almost touching. She took the camera and held it up to him, and he closed the distance between them, causing their shoulders to touch. When they made contact, Mahiru jumped, and Hajime couldn't help but giggle. With a glare, Mahiru quickly ran him through the basics of the camera. Hajime had to force himself to pay attention and not to look down at her breasts. For some reason, the sight of them from above was so tantalizing that his dick was already beginning to harden again.
Once he relayed the information back and was sure he wouldn't break the camera, Mahiru walked over to where Hajime had been standing to pose. That gave Hajime an excellent look at her ass, which jiggled and swayed with her hips with every step. Finally, she turned around to face him once more.
"What first?" She asked. Hajime thought it over.
"Grope yourself for me." He said, making his intentions clear. Even so, she laughed and slowly raised her hands to her chest. She hesitated for only a moment before she placed her hands over her breasts, and gave them a squeeze. Mahiru was unable to hold in her moan, and with that moan, along with the sight of her squeezing her chest, Hajime was fully erect once again. He raised the camera and took the picture. He could see her legs wobbling.
"Put a finger inside." Hajime said. Mahiru gave him a look to tell him she knew what he was planning, but even so, she brought one hand down from her breast and wiggled it inside her pussy. She moaned loudly and her legs trembled as she did so. Hajime raised the camera and took more pictures, stepping closer for a better look. She continued to finger herself, thrusting the finger in and out of her body wildly, making squishing noises from her wet juices.
"Now...turn around and bend over." Hajime said. Mahiru didn't say anything, and simply did as he said, turning around and kneeling over, showing off her beautiful ass to him. He took a single picture before he set the camera down and walked up to her. He reached out from behind her and grabbed her free breast, making her suddenly stand up as she moaned. He grabbed her other hand and pulled it away from her pussy as he thrust his dick between her thighs. Her softness against his hot, hard dick made him groan and shake. He moved his dick against them as he squeezed her breast firmly, rubbing her nipple under his thumb.
"H-Hajime…" she moaned, and simply saying his name like that was enough to drive him over the edge. He grabbed her hips with both hands and shoved his dick inside her, making her gasp in pain and surprise. "Ahhh~!" She groaned. Hajime groaned as well as her tight walls surrounded his throbbing cock inside her. He pushed himself in hard, all the way up to the base, Mahiru moaning all the while. Hajime then began to thrust, hearing the beautiful slapping sound of their bodies slamming together. He reached out and grabbed her arms, pulling them back for better stability.
"H-Hajime!!!" She shouted. He couldn't help but groan. He wanted her to shout his name more and more, so he kept going, faster and harder. Her breasts bounced wildly with every thrust, and her knees threatened to buckle under her own pleasure. Her body was so warm and welcoming, and he could feel the pressure growing once more.
"Mmmm, H-Hajime, I-" Mahiru exclaimed. He continued, speeding up more and more until he pushed himself in deep as he came once again. It flowed out swiftly, his body bucking as it erupted out in waves into her, filling her insides. She gave one last moan as he emptied himself inside her, and finally pulled out, letting go of her as they both fell onto the sand.
They both laid there breathing heavily, staring at each other with smiles on their faces.
"Do...photo shoots always...end like that?" Hajime asked between breaths, and Mahiru laughed.
"No...but I don't mind it...with you…" she answered.
"So...you're saying you want to do this again sometime?" Hajime asked. Mahiru nodded eagerly, and Hajime smiled back at her. The two of them laid there for a while, basking in the warm rays and warm sand, smiling all the while.