Hot Waiter

By Ozorli / Orlirz

Published on Dec 29, 2022

Gay

I have more waiter stories from recent visits to restaurants in my area. This is purely fictional about the hot waiters I have come across while eating at these places. So it does not presume the sexuality if these guys. But any hook up with them would be great.

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Hot Waiter (Irish Ian (1)

.... The first time I laid eyes on Ian I near fell out of my chair. I was at a local bar and grill (a fancy one at that) with a friend one evening. She (Nancy) and I worked at this place downtown. And we decided that we needed to get some drinks nearby after work. That and some food too. So we looked about in the area near work and headed to the place that everyone was raving about online. 'great food and hot waiters' it said on many posts we saw.

"Hot waiters" she repeated as she looked at me "Hmm. Sounds good to me" "Let's go there"

So the end of the hard day came and we got in our cars and drove the 10 or so blocks to the place. The parking lot was not much of a parking lot. Just a rough gravel area with now real designated parking. I parked and headed for the door. Nancy was at the front lobby and waiting for a table. The place seemed very very packed and we had to wait near 20 minutes for a table. I was very hungry and almost suggested we leave and find another place. Nancy was also almost tempted to go as well. That was at least until we caught glimpse of one of the waiters as he passed by. Younger (a bit young for my taste, as he had smooth clean shaven face). But as the guy passed out eyes locked into his butt in the very snug jeans he wore. She smiled back at me and said that 'we we're staying'. I agreed as that hit ass was enough to deter my leaving. I remembered the comments about the hit waiters and believed it. I could see a big hunky dude delivering food to another table nearby. He was huge and muscular. Too much for my taste again, but good looking and was also wearing painted on jeans.

"Damn!" I huffed soflty. "Yes. Prime beef over there" she said back "I see what it's popular"

I did notice a lot of women in the place. So I got the popularity because of the men. And yes they were good looking and had great butts. But to me (so far) too pretty and too muscled was still not enough to make me think the place was great.

"Your table is ready" the greeter said to us "Follow me"

We walked through the place and sat at a table for two somewhere in the middle of the main area. I thought it was a great place and figured I could get some ass watching on as we sat there. I looked about and checked the place out. Save for the din of conversation and silverware hitting plates it was a decent enough place. An almost Irish pub feel to it. But again a fancy one

"Jeremy will be your waiter" she said as she handed us menus. "Thank you" I said back.

I looked at Nancy and she looked back at me. But then our eyes began to shoot about as we looked at the male waiters moving about the room. That was when I saw him. (Ian). Of course I did not know his name at the time, but I saw him. And my god I near fell over as my eyes caught this hit bearded man moving towards a table nearby. He was simply the hottest man I have seen in years. About average height, short light brown hair and a beard that had some flecks of ginger in them

"OMG" I mouthed as I stared at this hot man "What?" Nancy asked as she caught my eyes "I sure hope that is our waiter"

She looked at him and smiled at me. Then called me a slut for sharing like I was. But I could not help it. That was for sure. This guy was a gay man's wet dream. Or at least mine. Nice firm athletic looking body under a nice fitting shirt that had the sleeves rolled up. Strong looking forearms with tiny hairs on them. His chest was pressed to the shirt in him and he just appeared to look about as Irish as this place appeared. He glanced at me as I gawked at his beauty. Giving me a half smiled and then moved on. Then he passed us. And I sighed with a heavy sadness as I realized he was not our waiter. And then I heard her gasp and her eyes widened as she looked at him. Or at least his backside. I knew what she was looking at as he had walked passed me and. So I quickly turned and looked back at him. And my eyes were moe string at his awesome butt as he moved away from us. Stopping a few tables off.

"Oh my God" I blurted as I gazed at his ass.

I had to fast turn as he looked back and at me. Then turned back to face Nancy. That was when she called me a slut.

"Can I have that for dinner" I then suggested

Nancy looked back at me and started to laugh softly. Giggling as I spoke. Then came back with the 'doubt he is in the menu' reply Then as we were sitting there our waiter finally came over. It was that first younger looking guy from before. Taller than the hot bearded man, with almost black hair and leaner yet still athletic body.

"I am your waiter Jeremy" he started "Can I get you a drink?"

We started to order. And he took the drink order. Asking if we wanted an appetizer. We decided no and thanked him. But as he was about to leave to get our drinks, nancy boldy stopping him and asked him a question. Something I was far to timid to ask myself

"Excuse me Jeremy?" She asked "The bearded guy over there" "He served us last time we were here" "He was great" "What's his name?"

And there it was she asked the waiter the other hot man's name. And used a lie to try and get the info. Because neither of us had been here before. I knew this. But she dared to ask Jeremy stopped and looked over to where she was motioning. He saw the man and then turned back to answer her.

"Oh that's Ian" he then said "Yes he is good " "Did you want me to get his attention?"

My eyes shot wide opened and I stopped hum. Almost shouting out a loud 'No' to him. But catching myself before screaming it out.

"No. That's okay" I said fast "Just wondering is all"

He nodded and then asked again if there was anything else. Then left us to look at the menu. And in my head the name bounced about. And almost appropriate name for the man that looked as this man did.

"Ian" I said softly "Ian"....

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To be continued

Next: Chapter 35: Irish Ian 2


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