1. Rescued by the Bartender


    Date: 11/24/2017, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Katje, Source: LushStories

    He coughed and put the empty shot glass down on the bar, blinking rapidly as the whisky burned its way into his stomach. Shaking his head, he turned and blanched as he watched her at the opposite end of the bar. Hannah tossed her long blonde curls over a bare shoulder with a laugh, her blood-red dress making her a beacon of beauty that men just couldn’t seem to resist. Joel slumped onto a barstool as the surreal angel delicately accepted a long-stemmed wineglass from another suitor, and ordered himself a beer from the closest bartender. The young man dropped the cold bottle beside his arm and leaned over, a brow arched. “Why don’t you buy her a drink, friend? I can take it over myself.” Joel smiled and shook his head. “No need, bud,” he turned to meet the cheerful brown eyes of the bartender. “That’s my wife.” *** The young bartender’s name was Nathan so, and became a good friend of Joel’s as he and Hannah frequented the bar. He told Nathan very little about them, but the bartender came to his own conclusions as Joel drank beer and threw back shots while his wife flirted openly with dozens of men each weekend. They never left with a man, always arriving and leaving together. No phone numbers were ever exchanged, and Nathan idly began to wonder if it was some weird kink that the couple had going on. He observed them with growing curiosity, and one night he chanced upon just the moment he was seeking. Joel had been watching, taking more shots than normal, and Hannah was ...
    wearing a dress that revealed she wasn’t wearing a bra. A taller black gentleman had been beside her for more than an hour when Joel spied a dark hand sliding between her thighs. He groaned, dropping his head to the counter with a wave of his hand. “I think she’s finally found one,” Joel said, sotto voce, answering the younger man’s unasked question with a knowing smile and a double shot of whisky. Joel threw it back quickly, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as he coughed. “What’s the deal, Joel?” Nathan propped himself on the edge of the bar, a dark brow rising as he looked over to Hannah and the stranger, who began to kiss noisily only a few seats down the row from her husband. Joel shrugged and patted his pockets, searching for his cigarettes to distract himself from thoughts as a dark hand slipped inside the gaping neckline of his wife’s dress. “She’s got this fantasy of screwing another guy while I watch, unable to do anything.” He lit his smoke with a shaking hand as Hannah giggled sexily in response to the man’s overt flirtations. “I agreed she could have it. I just told her I had to watch her pick the guy.” Nathan nodded, and sat another double on the bar. He shook his head when Joel reached for his wallet. “This one’s on me, amigo . It can’t be easy, watching your wife find a new dick to play with.” His candor drew a laugh from Joel, who raised the glass in silent toast before tossing it back. “You got that right!” Joel slumped back into his barstool, trying not ...
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