1. Rescued by the Bartender


    Date: 7/30/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Katje, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    felt his cock stir in his pants, watching the big black guy practically finger his wife in the crowded bar. The man pulled her to her feet, and she hastily shoved the material of her skirt back down over her thighs before she was pulled away, into the crowd. Adam straightened, lifting himself, and watched as the two started to dance. Sure, if that’s what you call grinding on the dancefloor these days, he thought to himself, and asked Nathan for a water. His head was buzzing pleasantly after several double shots and a few beers, but getting drunk wasn’t his goal tonight. Seeing that Hannah had possibly made her choice was driving him close to the edge, and he was nervous at the prospect of watching the big man plow his wife. He turned around, sipping at the water while tapping the ashes off of his cigarette, and lifted his gaze to the TV up in the corner behind the bar. There was never anything good on in a bar, but apparently this one was different, and Adam watched a few minutes of what looked like a televised tattooing competition as he finished his smoke. An alarm went off on his phone, which he pulled from his breast pocket. Eyes widening, he blinked at the glowing display that said it was almost two in the morning. Jesus! he thought, shaking his head, Tonight flew by! Someone cried out behind him, and Adam spun around on the barstool as Nathan came over the counter with a baseball bat in hand. A man growled menacingly, and the people on the dancefloor parted quickly at ...
    the bartender’s approach. Adam paled when he saw his wife kneeling on the floor, her cheek a vibrant red, her arm held high, tightly clutched in the black man’s hand. “We don’t tolerate violence in the bar, man.” Nathan’s voice was stern, and audible even over the music that poured from the speakers around the room. “You hit the lady, so that means you’re out for the night.” “That little trick?” The black man’s face showed his anger clearly. “You don’t even know what this bitch sai-” he grunted as the rounded end of the bat was punched into his stomach, doubling over. “I don’t give a shit. There’s no reason to touch a woman in anger, and calling her names might be detrimental to your health.” Nathan practically spit as he swung the bat lazily beside his leg. “Now, I suggest you straighten your sorry ass up, and get it out of my bar.” Straightening, the stranger glared at Nathan and slowly made his way to the exit, rubbing his stomach, and the patrons cheered, many flipping him off as he shoved his way out the door. “Sorry about the drama, folks!” Nathan raised his voice and waved as lights flickered on throughout the big room. “It’s last call, so get a drink while you can. We close in thirty minutes!” He bent down, offering a hand to Hannah, who shakily accepted it before standing and walking over to Adam. She buried her face in his chest as he wrapped his arms around her, murmuring soothing words into her soft hair. A couple of drinks were settled beside them as Nathan and ...
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