Sissy Hooters

Chad was a chad, a man’s man, a real bro, an alpha. He’d built his whole personality around it, so he had to be. So of course he loved hooters both the restaurant and the tits. He was driving his big pickup truck back home from a firing range feeling a bit hungry so he pulled over at the first hooters he saw. This was one of his favorites the quality of ‘talent’ was higher than average at this site and he’d nailed a couple of the serving girls already. He had a good feeling about today.

The hostess must’ve been new he’d expected to see Jack, but he didn’t recognize this chick Jacqueline. Still he wasn’t complaining she was hot as fuck! Her face lit up when she saw him and she rushed up to him her breasts jiggled as she hugged him “Hey! Chad right?” Chad was shocked that this stranger knew him and she must’ve seen the look on his face as she explained “Oh Jack told me you’re one of our best customers!”

She thought for a second and bit her lower lip “He also said to make sure you get anything you wanted.” Her voice became breathier “Can I do anything for you? And I mean anything.” Her arms shifted cradling her breasts pushing them up and out for his viewing pleasure. Chad was lost in her cleavage for a minute, then his stomach rumbled “Yea can I get a table for one?” The way she turned and huffed almost made him think she was offended. She pulled her orange shorts up into her ass forcing it between her luscious ass cheeks and lead him to a table. He took a chance and slapped it as she turned to head back to the front. She let out a little exclamation then turned around with bedroom eyes, yep he’d found a real slut. Luckily there’d be plenty of time after he finished his meal. “Tell you what doll how about I have you for dessert?” He watched Jacqueline’s knees clamp against each other and she blushed, holy shit had she just orgasmed? It really was his lucky day. He looked at her crotch but she had covered it with both hands, she merely nodded and shuffled off. Well that was a new one.

When his server arrived he had to survey her body thoroughly, another hottie. Her sock/stockings were packed tight with smooth legs, her micro shorts were filled by a nice round ass, and her tiny shirt was full of tits no way she was wearing a bra. If he looked close he could even see her nipples poking out behind the Hooters label. He could feel his dick getting hard under the table, whoever hired these new girls deserved a medal. She took down his normal order, a double bacon cheeseburger fries and a beer, and swayed off to the kitchen. His eyes were glued to her perfect buns until she disappeared behind a swinging door. Then his mind and eyes had a chance to wander. He checked the screens to see what games were on, but all the screens seemed to be showing some hot woman, boring! When he tried to look away he found that he was having difficulty, something about her body was simply entrancing she seemed to be talking and he felt like he could almost hear the silent words. What he did hear was the music, he hadn’t noticed it before. It was a low enough to be easy to miss, but now that he was listening… it was a bit harsh and soothing, the music throbbed like a heartbeat and somehow the strange music felt sexual. He watched the Mistress on the screen and the music washed over him.

Chad snapped out of it when CRASH he looked at the source of the noise a beer glass had fallen off of a table to his right. A Hooters girl was sliding up and down a man’s lap at the table and one of them had carelessly knocked the glass to the floor. Wait! What were those two doing? He couldn’t be sure from the angle, but it sure looked like they were fucking! Was anyone else seeing this? He looked around the room, but nobody else was looking at the couple fucking in the middle of the restaurant. They were all too busy looking at the screens or getting lap dances from smoking hot Hooters girls. He didn’t recognize any of the girls, but they were all super fine. Something weird was going on, his mind started to review all the things that were wrong about the place today.

Before he could come to a conclusion. His server was back he noted the name tag “Stacy” on her great hooters. They almost looked bigger than when she’d left. “I couldn’t help but notice you looked around Chad. Did you like what you saw?” She had set the food on the table before him and lingered over him a bit closer than necessary. He felt like he was going crazy, he pointed at the man having sex with the server and asked if she saw it too. She giggled, “Of course they’re fucking, isn’t that what you want when you come to Hooters?” Stacy peeled her tight shirt off letting her perfect hooters stare him right in the face.

“Now isn’t it about time I start servicing you?” something in her tone made him nod and she was on his lap rubbing her soft ass against his hard boner. She started to breath heavily and he leaned into her. Damn she smelled amazing! He grabbed her hips and pulled her down against his lap, She continued to rub her soft ass against him and soon he was ready to bust. Just when he was sure he’d cum in his pants she stopped kissing his lips softly. “Chad…” the whisper made him lean in closer trying to capture her soft sweet words “I want you inside me.”

Stacy stood up and her booty shorts fell to the floor. Chad gasped as he saw the small penis tucked between her legs. Part of him was repulsed, but when she turned and he saw her round ass his dick jumped in his boxers. Stacy turned to face him she pulled his zipper down and his cock out. She leaned in until his vision was full of tits. She sat on his dick and began to ride him slowly. He moaned out loud. He jealously thought, 'Now that asshole at the other table isn’t the only one fucking one of these slutty servers.' He glanced over at the table and saw two hot sissies feeling each other up. He felt the world around him slow as he turned back to the server riding his cock. He could see she was in ecstasy riding his cock. Her fat ass slapped against his lap and he couldn't hold it in any longer. He came inside her as he’d never cum before. Chad was gone, only Maddy remained.

Maddy loves her new job luring men into the hypnotic Hooters and fucking the man right out of them. Maddy was a slut, a sissy’s sissy, a real ho, a bottom bitch. Her whole world was built around it. So of course she loved her hooters both the restaurant she worked at and her tits.