Hooters in Mobile, AL

I only lived in Pascagoula for a year, but I had a little bit of fun while I was stationed there. I have already written one story about my fun there, and the fun I had at a rest area on I-10, and reading it made me think about another adventure I had there that I had to drive on I-10 East to go to Mobile, AL for the fun.

Back in the mid 90’s, the internet was catching on, and was becoming a great place to meet people, but it wasn’t nearly the tool it is now. A lot of swingers back then used swinger’s magazines to advertise. Some magazines were better than others, but very few of them actually listed couples or singles with direct contact information. You usually had to respond to a mailbox managed by the magazine, including paying a small fee for the service. At one of the adult book stores in Biloxi, I found a local swingers paper that listed people from Pensacola to New Orleans. I responded to one ad from a couple in Mobile that sounded kind of promising. It didn’t include a photo, but the couple was looking for military men for the wife to play with. They were in a good location for that because of their location in relation to Pensacola NAS, and Pascagoula, NS and Gulfport CB Base. They were a little bit older which interested me very much, and they said they were looking for younger men. I was 31 at the time so I didn’t know if I was young enough for what they were looking for. I responded to their ad anyway, hoping to hear from them.

I left my work phone number as my contact information, and probably shouldn’t have, but I wasn’t as worried as I should have been because they said they were discreet in their ad, and I figured they would be since they were looking for military men. Since I had to use the regular mail to contact them, I thought it would take a while to hear back from them, if I heard back at all. Sometimes the ads in those papers ran longer than the people were actually looking for. About a week later, I finally got a message at work from the couple. They left it with one of the guys that worked for me, and it looked like a normal work message so I knew the people knew how to be discreet.

I gave them a call, and got to talk to the wife. She sounded really pleasant and we had a nice conversation. We were all interested in meeting. We decided on meeting that Saturday, during the day. That worked out for me because my wife had some function to attend, and I was off work. We decided to meet at Hooters in Mobile, which made me realize they were pretty cool people. Strangely, there are not a lot of women that like going to Hooters. Saturday finally rolled around, and I started getting ready to go. My wife asked me what I might do, and I said probably just watch football on television and maybe go get a bite to eat. She said since I wasn’t going anywhere, she was going to take the nice car and leave me with the Suzuki. I cringed a little, but didn’t want to tell her I had a 50 mile ride to take on the highway. I took off in plenty of time to get there on time, and pulled into the parking lot. I was about 5 minutes late and I wondered if they had even gotten there yet as I walked into the place. They told me what they would be wearing, and since the restaurant wasn’t that busy at the time, I saw them right away. They were an attractive looking couple, in their 50’s, that were very pleasing to my tastes. The husband had on an Univ of Alabama rugby shirt, was clean shaven, and wore glasses. The wife had on a blouse, unbuttoned one button, and a skirt. They were sitting in the non-smoking section which made me like them even more. They also already had a pitcher of beer on the table which made them even more cool.

I got to the table and we introduced ourselves (I’ll call them Ken and Cindy), and then I sat down with them. They said they had already ordered 20 wings (10 hot and 10 3mile Island style) for the 3 of us. We started chatting and watching the football games on the televisions throughout the restaurant. The wings finally came and we started eating those and going through more beer as the meal went on. I can eat hot food with no problem, but it wasn’t so easy for them because they seemed to have to take a drink of beer with every bite. Of course, I kept up with them and before we knew it, we had finished the wings and were on our 4th pitcher of beer. As the beer flowed, the laughter increased and the conversation started becoming more and more sexual. I knew I was very turned on by it and I think Cindy was too because I could see her nipples through her shirt. Ken even made a comment about them, and she just looked down at them, and pulled her shirt tight against them to make them stand out even more. We were having a great time. Cindy even started making comments about trying to get two of the waitresses to go home with us. I crossed my fingers, but it didn’t happen. She tried, and was flirting quite a bit, but even if the waitresses were interested, they had to work. Who knows? They may have met in the future. Anyway, after we finished the 4th pitcher, it was time to go. The conversation and beer had gotten us all very excited. We got the check from the waitress, and Ken paid for it all. If anything, I was going to get a free meal out of the afternoon!

We all walked out together and were talking. It turns out we hadn’t parked that far apart from each other, so we stopped at their car and Ken tried to give me directions. I had no idea of where he was talking about, so Cindy said she would just ride with me to make sure I could find their place. She said she didn’t want to miss an afternoon of fucking with me. That was great news to hear. Ken got in his car and took off, and I walked around to open the passenger’s door for Cindy. I let her in and she thanked me for it. I walked around the car, and got in myself. As soon as I got in the car, she reached over and kissed me. We kissed for a few minutes, and she pulled back and said we should hurry and get home. I agreed.

I pulled out of the parking lot and followed her directions to their place. As we were driving, we were chatting about the town, and how long they had lived there and other non sexual stuff. It was pleasant conversation, but it wasn’t what I expected. As we were chatting, Cindy opened up another one of the buttons on her blouse and I could see her tit barely fitting into her bra. I could also notice her nipples poking through the material of her bra and her shirt. It must have been a very sheer bra. We drove for a little bit longer and she pointed across me to tell me to take a left turn. As I started the turn, she put her hand down and laid it squarely on my hard cock. She told me it felt very, very nice, and I told her I enjoyed her feeling it. We both kind of laughed, and she kept her hand there squeezing my package to get a good feeling for how big it was. I think she liked it. I hadn’t driven very far after I made the left turn, and she pointed up ahead with her other hand to where her house was. Ken’s car was already in the driveway so I knew exactly which house it was. I pulled into the driveway behind Ken’s car, and we both got out. I thought she would straighten up a little and fix her shirt, but she acted like she didn’t care. She just walked up to the door with two buttons undone on her shirt and her tits exposed to the air.

The front door was unlocked so we walked into the house into the living room. Ken was sitting on a chair watching a football game with a beer in his hand. He said it was about time we got back and just sort of laughed. Cindy threw her purse down on the couch, grabbed me by the hand and pulled me down the hall into her bedroom. We got in there with the door still open and I asked her if Ken was going to join us. She said no, he just liked to know about his wife fucking young guys. She walked over to the edge of the bed and turned to face me. She started kissing me as we stood there, and I eagerly kissed her back. She had a nice, wet tongue and knew how to use it. I couldn’t wait to feel it on my cock. As I was kissing her, I reached up and held her face in my hands and began kissing her neck. She leaned her head back a little and really seemed to be enjoying it. I inched my hands down towards her blouse and unbuttoned the last exposed button and tugged up a little to get her shirt tail out, and then unbuttoned the last button. There she stood in front of me with her front exposed, kissing me while her husband was in the living room. I wanted to get at her tits, and reached around to her back to unclasp the bra. I didn’t feel any hooks and she could tell what I was doing so she unhooked the front of her bra exposing her c cup tits with big, brown nipples. I started pulling her shirt down over her shoulders and she moved her arms so that her shirt fell to the floor. Then I did the same with her bra. She looked tasty. She took care of herself, but she had gained a little bid of pudge around her midsection with her age, but she still looked better than a lot of women half her age. I forcefully pushed her shoulders back just a little and then kissed my way down to her tits. Her nipples looked scrumptious so I put them in my mouth. I sucked on them at first, and while I was sucking on one, I would pinch the other one with my hand. I noticed that the harder I pinched, the more she moaned so I could tell she obviously liked that. I took my cue and began biting on her nipples too and she just about went crazy. She reached down and grabbed the bottom of my sweatshirt and started pulling it over my head. I helped her get it off me before she reached down to begin trying to unsnap my pants. She got the button undone on my jeans, but I stepped back to let her see that they were button up and I unbuttoned the rest myself. I just stood there and watched her kneel in front of me, kissing my chest and stomach on her way down. While she was on her knees, she pulled my jeans down over my hips exposing my briefs and their big wet spot to her. She could see the top of my cock sticking out over the top of the elastic of my briefs, and she licked at it just a little. Then she grabbed my briefs with both hands and pulled them down over my hips totally exposing my rock hard cock. She grabbed my cock with one hand and put the circumcised tip into her mouth. She had her hand around the girth of my dick, and the tip of it in her mouth. As she applied suction to the tip, she began stroking my cock. Her hand didn’t slide very well because my dick was dry, so she began inching her way down to the base of it, trying to apply lots of saliva to it. When she finally got to the base of it, she just held it there in her mouth. I don’t know how she did it because it must have been choking her, but she was a real pro.

Her knees must have gotten a little sore because she climbed up and sat on the edge of the bed. I thought the blowjob was over, but she took my cock back into her mouth. She began jacking it more and more as the tip was in her mouth. I thought she wanted me to spray her face with cum, but she finally stopped. She told me really loudly to fuck her right now, and instead of taking her skirt off, she just pulled it up to show her panty-less, shaven pussy. It was so wet already I could tell from just looking. I told her I wasn’t going to fuck her just yet and kind of pushed her back on the bed, and then knelt down on the floor between her legs. At first I poked my finger into her pussy, and could hear the squishing sound of all of her juices. Then I pulled my finger out and made her lick it clean. She seemed to love it. It looked like it tasted so good to her, I dived in for a taste myself. At first I spread her lips apart with my two hands, exposing her clit. I nibbled at it for a few minutes and then she started screaming she was going to cum. I was wondering why if her husband liked having younger guys fuck his wife so much, he wasn’t there watching, but then I realized he could hear it not matter where he was in the house. She was that loud! She came once, but I kept licking. She had a wonderful taste, and I wonder if it was from the chicken wings earlier. LOL. She was very sweet tasting, and she had a lot of juice. I probed her pussy with my tongue, and also sucked on the clit. Every now and then I would lift her hips up off the bed a little and lick from her ass to her pussy. She really seemed to like that. She must have cum 2 more times while I was doing that. Every time she was so loud that I am sure her husband heard her. At one point, I even think I saw him standing at the doorway out of the corner of my eye.

Once when I lifted her hips to lick near her asshole, I think she came instantly. So I stood up, and flipped her over on her stomach. I then knelt between her legs again and put two fingers from my right hand into her pussy, as I began licking her ass. She loved that. I got lots and lots of saliva in her ass and then took the index finger from my left hand and slowly inserted it into her asshole. I had two fingers in her pussy, and one in her ass. She was bucking like crazy, and I was about to bust too. I stood up and she asked me where I was going; she said she wanted fucked. I told her not to move and knelt down so my cock was aimed at her pussy. I had to lift her a little, and slid my cock right in because she was so wet. I was too tall to keep that position up for long because it was killing my quadriceps, so while my cock was still in her, I slid her up so I was laying flat on her back with my cock in her pussy. I fucked her hard and my cock slipped out a couple of times. To remedy that, I told her to get on her hands and knees and scoot back towards the edge of the bed. I stood on the floor and my cock was aimed perfectly back at her pussy. I grabbed her hips with both of my hands and started banging her hard. My cock didn’t slip out this time. I let go with my right hand, keeping my left hand on her hip, and licked my right index and middle fingers. When they were nice and wet, I worked them into her ass while I was still fucking her. She was so hot she started yelling again that she was going to cum. I didn’t think I could last that long and was going to cum any second. I started telling her I was going to cum and she told me to tell her louder. I started almost yelling at her, and she told me to wait just a second. She slid off my cock, which totally surprised me, and then flipped over onto her back. She told me to cum on her. Almost as soon as she got the words out, with my right hand wrapped around my cock, I blasted cum all over her stomach and tits. She loved that. While I was milking the drops out of my cock, she began rubbing her clit with her right hand and running her fingers through the cum on her chest and then sucking her fingers clean. She came again, and came quick.

I stood there watching her calm down and saw her husband standing there watching. He told me that was quite a show and I told him I was glad he liked it. While we were chatting, his wife got up and walked into the bathroom to get a towel, and a wet rag. She came out with the washrag, and started kissing me and wiping my cock with the rag. The warmth of the washcloth, was nothing compared to the warmth of her pussy earlier, but it got me clean. She took the second washrag she had wetted and wiped her chest with it. She said she still wanted to take a shower and asked me if I wanted to join her. As much as I wanted to, I told her I needed to go ahead and head back home. She said she hoped we could see each other again, and then walked into the shower. I got dressed and started getting ready to leave. Her husband asked me if I could find my way home, and when I told him I could, he told me to lock the door on the way out. He started undressing so I knew he was going into the shower with his wife. I stood there for a minute, and when he started to pull his boxers off, I realized why his wife probably liked other, young men so much. His cock wasn’t that big. He saw me looking at it, and said “Hey, it works…”. We both just kind of laughed, and I shook his hand as I walked out. I told him thanks, and then left. I know what he did.

They were a lot of fun, but I don’t know why we didn’t see each other again. The timing never seemed to work because I never could seem to find a day to get away from home. They called a few times and asked, when I couldn’t go, and when I called them when I had time, they were busy. We moved to my next duty station 6 months later.