When I did my undergrad, I waited tables at Hooters for extra cash. I loved working there! I had a number of regulars, who always came in on my shifts just so they could see me. In all fairness, I rocked that uniform. I’m not quite 5’2″, very curvy. At the time (pre kids), I was about 115lbs, 34DD, long auburn hair.
My regulars and I had great relationships, very flirty but also just really good conversations. They were interested in my music career, and we always talked a lot of sports, which amused them since I was quite unexpectedly knowledgeable. Sometimes if it was a week night, I would sit with them and visit once I would get off work. One customer in particular was my favorite. His name was Bill and he was in his late 20s. We bonded over our mutual love of hockey though different teams. So our talks often included a fair amount of teasing and trash talking each other.
On this particular evening, our teams happened to be playing against each other and my team was losing epically. Now, my husband can tell you I am VERY passionate about my team and I will always stand by them thick or thin. Bill knew this as well and after months of our flirty little friendship, he decided to see how far he could push me.
During the second period, I came over with another beer for him and his team had just scored. It was then he offered me a bet. He said if my team lost, I had to go get a drink with him elsewhere after I got off my shift. Ok well that was benign enough and I truly enjoyed his company so even with the loss, it would be a fun evening with him. Well, unsurprisingly my team lost and we headed out for a drink after my shift ended.
We drove to a local place he enjoyed and went in for a beer. I was still in my uniform under my coat so when I sat at the tall bar table my tits were resting on the table top and quite an eyeful from what I gathered looking at Bill’s face. He ordered us some beers and food. While we waited, we talked sports, his work and how my classes were going. I rested my feet on the stool in between us and at one point, Bill touched my ankle to emphasize what he was telling me. The shock that jolted through me was intoxicating. This had been building for months, our flirting and teasing. I hadn’t really ever thought I would do anything but here was the open door to see what would happen. I glanced up at him just as he pulled his hand away apologizing. I then responded no, I liked it. We stared at each other for a minute, quietly each of us processing what was happening and how to proceed. Slowly, his hand resumed its spot and I felt his fingers gently rub my calf. I smiled at him encouragingly…I didn’t want him to stop.
I moved to the stool next to him and his hand immediately found my thigh. We continued to flirt while we ate our late night snack. Finally, Bill just straight asked me if I would go back to his hotel with him. Was it the safe decision considering I only knew him as a customer? No. Did I really want to? Yup.
So back at his hotel, Bill finally confessed to me that I was the only reason he kept coming to Hooters and that he had been waiting a long time to approach me like this. He was sitting in one of the chairs in his suite as he said this, so I walked over and straddled his lap, leaned over and kissed him. He hands immediately found my full ass and pulled me closer as we kissed. He had a 5 o’clock shadow I noticed as I held his face in my hands and I could feel him getting hard under my shorts. He was a hell of a kisser, maybe it was experience but he had my head spinning and my body trembling under his hands as we kissed.
When we broke the long kiss, I stood back from him and slipped off my shoes and then he stopped me. Bill stood and approached me, his hands gently pulling my revealing T-shirt over my head. Then he reached around to unhook my bra, freeing my tits. I heard him inhale deeply at the sight of my firm pale tits with their pink nipples just dying to be sucked. He bent down and pulled one into his hot mouth as his hands moved to touch my naked skin. I groaned loudly. This guy knew what he was doing, my already wet pussy was throbbing for release as he teased me.
Bill tugged my tiny orange shorts over my hips allowing me to step out of them before he let me pull off my uniform required tan tights. I stood again before him so he could slide my thong over my ample ass and down my legs. Bill stepped back to look me up and down before bending to kiss me deeply, cupping my ass in his hands to pull me up to him. He lifted me up, my legs wrapping around his waist and walked me to his bedroom while we kissed. He deposited me on the puffy bed and then quickly shed his clothes before joining me on the bed. Bill gently pushed me back and lay down next to me. His body half on top of me as we kissed. His free hand exploring up and down my body, squeezing, teasing and touching me all over. His fingers pinched my taut nipples pulling them into points as I moaned deeply into his kiss.
Bill raised up and began to kiss my body, neck, face, breasts. All of me over and over. I was putty in his hands. I was so responsive to his touches, my back arching against him. My hands ran through his long hair and over his broad shoulders as he teased me. His journey continued south until his mouth found my shaved smooth pussy. I felt his tongue lick me open, spreading my lips so he could fully taste me. He wasted no time before diving in deep, his tongue opening me fully. My fingers dig into his hair, holding him in place as he ate me, my hips pushing up into his mouth.
He moved further down the bed, out of my reach, as he hooked his arms under my thighs. He locked his hands onto my hips, holding me still while he resumed his licking. When his tongue found my clit, it didn’t take long for him to push me into an orgasm, my body shaving as he sucked on it. I expected him to stop, to let me recover, but he didn’t. Bill unhooked his one arm and with two fingers, he slid them deep into my now soaking hole. My body thrashed on the bed at this new sensation…not fully through my first orgasm. He fucked me hard, I mean this was not a gentle finger fucking like my girlfriends used on me. He plunged in and out of my tightness, his mouth latched into my tiny button of a clit, sucking me furiously as he fucked me.
My body surrendered to him. My pleasure became his as he drove me over and over with orgasms. I can’t tell you how many times I came for him. Just that when the final one hit, my body thrashed so hard against him that he couldn’t hold me still any longer. I cried from the pleasure he gave me. Bill released me finally, and began to slowly kiss the insides of my thighs, my lips, my tummy, each breast until he reached my mouth. He kissed me again, deeply but gently. His tongue teasing mine with my cum. I was totally spent and he knew it.
He knelt next to me and I tried to turn to suck his cock but he gently pushed me back to lay down. He grabbed his cock and stroked himself for a minute until his cried out as his orgasm hit, blowing big white streaks onto my tits and stomach.
When he finished, he collapsed next to me. Reaching for his shirt on the nightstand, he wiped me clean and pulled me close. I spent the night with him, curled up in that fancy hotel bed next to him. The next morning, I blew him in the shower. Draining his cock for the second time in under 6 hours. We played again a few more times during his business trips when our schedules allowed. He was always an amazing gentleman to me and took care of me in all ways.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y334vx/mf_a_hooters_hookup
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