Erotic stories. The second ten. Vitaly Mushkin

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      – Of course, he gave. If he had presented a bracelet here, I would have strangled him with my own hands. And you do not know who to think.

      «Be careful, Michael.

      I went back to the terrace and started dinner. Mark still looked at me affably. Gustav chewed meat, staring straight ahead. Surely it’s him, the Swede-man. Well, nothing, if I have a stick in my hand, let’s see who will take it.

      Another gentleman was eating with us. Large, bald, named «John.» American, I guess. They behave everywhere as if they were at home. And in John’s manner there was something so authoritative and self-assured.

      After dinner, as yesterday, Alex came to the stage.

      «Good evening, gentlemen!» Today we start a new show «Catch a naked beauty». At the tables we already have four guests and the hunt promises to be very interesting.

      Alex took a short pause.

      – I would like to dwell on such an important component of your vacation here as security. Our island is still wild. The ambulance crew is not here. There is no police here either. Be careful in the forest and the sea. The life of each of you, of course, is insured by the terms of the contract. But. But still be careful and circumspect. We do not need any troubles either to you or to us.

      Next, the host spoke about the rules of hunting and we began to choose the most beautiful game. Tui was not among the contestants. This time we chose Mia. Miya was also beautiful and sexy. So she bared, she was wearing a bracelet on her leg and she flew off the stage.

      The second hunt

      The girls tightened their song about the hunter. Before the song was over, John approached me.

      – There is a serious conversation. I propose to develop a long-term plan for hunting. So catching game will be easier for us. I invite you for my table.

      He also approached Mark and Gustav. Mark and I, taking the chairs, moved John’s table. Gustav remained in his place, having ordered more, like yesterday, vodka.

      «Gentlemen, let me introduce myself,» said John. «I’m a colonel of the US armed forces, retired.» Let’s make a plan to catch our game. After all, one by one, we practically have no chance of catching it.

      – And who will take possession of the bracelet and the girl?

      «The one who will grab her first.» As prescribed by the rules. So you agree?

      Mark and I nodded.

      «It’s late at night.» Miya, most likely, went to the hut.

      We all looked at the screen. The blue light did move towards the hut.

      «By the light of the street lamps or by the sound of footsteps, the girl will immediately see through us,» John continued. – Therefore, only one tactic will be effective. Simultaneous attack on the hut from three sides. I propose the following plan.

      The colonel took a sheet of paper and drew the outline of the island.

      «We are here.» The hut is here. We advance along the shore, reach the creek, rise up. Further, here, turn to the right and go to the point of the beginning of the preliminary attack. Further, here we separate and go out one by one to the place of the beginning of the decisive assault. At the appointed time, we are at the same time bursting into the hut. Everything, she has nowhere to go.

      John skeptically examined our and Mark’s clothes.

      – Thirty minutes for everyone to equip. We meet here. With you to have lights and watches.

      Half an hour later our group moved out into the night. The sky was sparkling with stars, but the forest was absolutely black and gloomy. Before the exit, we looked at the screen, Mia was really in the hut.

      On the shore we walked in single file, ahead of Mark, behind him I, closed the group a colonel with a cigar in his teeth. We illuminated ourselves with flashlights. Suddenly, Mark cursed, his beam jumped to the side. I lit his lying body on the sand. He rubbed his aching leg with a grimace of pain.

      «Michael, or ahead, you are more of a spoon,» John said.

      We went on. According to my calculations, there should have been a stream for a long time already. But he was not there. After all, could not we go through without noticing it?

      «John, there’s no brook.»

      – Will now be.

      Yes, there’s the stream. Then the colonel went first. It became even more difficult to walk. It was necessary to shine not only under the feet, but also above, so as not to be knocked down by some branch. Mark fell a couple more times.

      «I’m coming from this island with an invalid,» he grumbled.

      «You did not make me almost disabled,» I thought.

      From some point, led only to the colonel, we turned from the stream into an impenetrable jungle. It became practically impossible to go. I already mentally cursed John for his stupid plan. Finally, he stopped.

      – Here.

      We stopped to take a breath.

      «Now we are a hundred meters from the hut.»

      The colonel took out the scheme.

      – Here. Perhaps Miya sees the light from our lanterns. But it’s not scary. It is quite obvious that from here we are not dangerous to her. Our dispositions are as follows: Mark remains here.

      – Like here? One?

      – Yes. Your way, Mark, will be there. We are guided by the stars. Michael and I are moving here and here. Here is Michael’s place, here’s mine. Exactly one hour later we begin the attack. Let’s check the clock.

      I went through the damned forest, to my position. Through the tree crowns, the stars were visible, then no.

      At the appointed time, I «went on the attack.» One hundred meters of impassable jungle. Clinging to the roots, branches and falling, I made my way through the thicket. There was no hut at all. Probably, further. But even further it was not. There was only a forest everywhere. I went to the left, then to the right, until I realized that I was lost. The hut was gone somewhere. But the hut is a hut, but how will I find my way home to the hotel?

      «Hey,» I shouted.

      Maybe my brothers, hunters, will hear me?

      «Hey,» a girlish maiden voice suddenly responded from somewhere on the side.

      This is Miya!

      «Miya, wait!»

      – Hey!

      «Miya?»

      – Hey!

      The voice was approaching, then retiring. СКАЧАТЬ