1. Rebound


    Date: 5/15/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: wantsomefun, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

    break them,” Jim commanded. He wasn’t loud. No one but the four of them could hear. Blade snickered. “Big talk. Shelly told me about ‘your girl’. She needs a real man’s cock.” Jim put his hands flat on the bar and glared at Blade. “Leave her alone. Get out. Don’t come back.” “Ain’t very friendly, are ya?” “Not to creeps who don’t know how to behave around ladies. The girl you’re with is my girl’s best friend,” Jim stated, pointing at Shelly. “Treat her right.” Blade laughed. “Don’t worry. The bitch will scream my name all night.” “Do not hurt her.” “Look at you, tough guy. Do yourself a favor, and shut the fuck up. What are you gonna do to me? “You sure you want to find out? We’ll check on her in the morning. She’d better be just fine.” “People call me Blade for a reason, asshole.” Jim’s voice went cold. “Is it because you’re a wimp without your knife? Get out now, before I bust open all your pretty tattoos. Don’t even think about coming back.” He waved away the approaching bouncer. “Don’t get your hands dirty, Bull. The gentleman is leaving.” “We ain’t done, pretty boy,” Snake snarled. “You’re right. I’ll find you for a one-on-one talk if you hurt her. Remember that.” Jim stared the thug down until he grabbed Shelly’s arm and propelled her to the door. “Are you crazy?” Kay hissed at Jim. “No. Punks like him need a bitch-slap every once in a while. Without an audience to perform for, he would have been apologizing. Guys like him come in sometimes. I get rid of them.” “Don’t ...
    you get afraid?” “I’m sober. They’re not. That gives me an advantage. My bouncer’s sober too. If all else fails, I have a baseball bat under the bar.” “A baseball bat!” “Don’t worry. I’ve only gotten it out twice in seven years. Both times, the guys ran out the door before I decided to use it. Some people are instant assholes – just add alcohol and stir. This is a nice place. When people get out of line, they’re sent away, usually before anything happens.” “You’re really concerned about Shelly,” Kay said. “You’re not? He’s a loser.” “You should have seen some of the weirdos she dated in college. She’s a thrill-seeker. We have much different tastes in men.” “You’re not a thrill-seeker?” “Certainly not like that! My idea of a thrill is a good suspense novel, Jim.” “So, you don’t want to go hang-gliding tomorrow with homemade, never-tested equipment?” “Um, no.” “I guess fire juggling is out too.” “We saw how clumsy I am.” “Snake handling?” “Eww, no!” she giggled. “Guess we’ll try the bike ride. I’ll even make sure to get one with brakes.” “That could take some of the fun out of it, but okay.” He pointed at her near-empty glass. “Do you want another? It will be last call soon. You’re not driving.” She thought for a moment. “I’m nursing them, and it’s Saturday. Okay.” He served her and then took the last drink orders for the night. She sipped, watching him work. He was fast and never stopped smiling. He called the regulars by name, and exchanged handshakes and hugs with a few when ...
«12...161718...2223»