Hello to All of you naughty story enthusiasts, I would like to introduce myself into your world with a story of fun, sexual adventure that I indulged myself in not too long ago. I will confess that I'm not a stranger to sexual adventures, and often walk along the line between good and naughty behavior when it comes to making moral decisions in regards to sex. In this particular situation, it was clear to me that I was merely a vessel to assist in fulfilling something that was going to happen with or without me. So I seized the opportunity..

This was not the first time I had tasted a sweet Georgia Peach, but I wanted this story to be my opener. If you would like to know about my first experience, please raise your hand and let me know. For now though, sit back and relax whilst I guide you through 2 rainy nights of pleasure in the PNW.

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A few months back, I was visiting the southernmost state of the PNW, far from the deep south. The last thing I had expected was to cross paths with the type of woman I enduringly refer to as a Georgia Peach. I had been working at a music festival all day, much longer than I had been scheduled for. I didn't mind putting in the extra shift because it meant being able to enjoy the last day of the festival without having to work. But because I had worked the entire duration of the day, and it was a "dry" festival (meaning no alcohol was served or allowed onsite) I was ready for a drink. So I ordered an Uber to pick me up outside the festival. It was past dark, around 10pm. I asked the driver to drop me off at a fun bar in town. Because of the random weather conditions of rain and wildfire smoke, it was very quiet around town for a Friday night. As I was walking across the outdoor patio of the bar I was dropped at, A table of 3 women called over to me, something of a "welcome and come introduce yourself". They were older than I am, and I instantly felt a "fun cougar" vibe from them. Now to be fair, I'm not young. I'm at an age that could scientifically categorize a cougar to me, as a saber toothed tiger. Much like myself though, these women were young enough looking to fit in as cougars. I swerved to the left and up into their balcony seating. We introduced ourselves and briefly told our reasons for why we were where there. The woman who first called to me to come over and introduce myself was an attractive redhead with a southern accent. She was in great shape, slightly curvy in a Jessica Rabbit type of way. It wasn't long before I learned that she was visiting from the state of Georgia. Something that has worked well for me in the past was surprisingly referring to her as a "Georgia Peach". It went over well.

After a few minutes of introduction, I half excused myself and was half instructed to go and get myself a drink. I was further instructed to get one strong enough to catch up to their level and rejoin them. I returned shortly with my go to combo and spent the next hour chatting with them and being introduced to the rest of their crew. All three women were married, and one of them was with her husband and her oldest son. Both of whom were cool and welcoming. When it was time for the group to start splitting up, I mentioned that I still felt like I was just getting started, and asked where I might go to continue my Friday night. Ms. Georgia offered to take me to another place up the road. In conversation, she had told me she was visiting, alone. Her husband was at home in Georgia, and she was staying with her son who now lived where we were. We had also established that her place was farther down the road from mine, and we would share an Uber to my hotel and she would continue on. This is what we established in front of the others, but different from what we had already unspokenly with each other.

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We walked up to the next bar, ordered drinks and danced to the DJ with a crowd of younger and fun patrons. When it was time for the bar to close, we ordered a final round and made the decision to walk to my hotel and call her Uber from there. It was a nice night and we were enjoying each other's company. The walk turned out to be longer than it looked on the map, and by time we got to my hotel our feet and legs were tired. So we went inside to rest and drink some water. After the water, we had another shot. As we were chatting, she was sitting at the edge of the bed and I was sitting on the rolling desk chair a couple of feet away, facing her. She was dressed in a knee length denim skirt and had removed her shoes. I began gently rubbing her tired feet. She expressed the nice feeling of it, and relaxed further by lying back on the bed as I began to massage deeper. I slowly worked my way up to her calves, and eventually above her knees to her thighs, when she let out a relaxed breath and quiet moan as she subtly parted her legs. The massage began to move higher up her thighs and she had planted her feet on top of the bed with her knees bent and my face near her knees. I slowly let out my breath near her thighs while I massaged my way up high, and under her ass. She let out a moan and opened her legs wide as I pushed her skirt up and brought my face to her neatly trimmed, orange colored mound. I dragged my lips gently over it, exhaling slowly and warmly. Her hands wrapped around the back of my head and into my hair, pulling me into her. She lifted her hips and let out a long moan as I slid my tongue over her skin and deep inside of her. My fingers followed and it wasn't long before she cried out in orgasm, squeezing my head between her thighs.

I slowly backed away as she caught her breath. I watched her coming out of her moment of bliss, sitting up and regaining her visual focus. I stood before her, my hands on the buckle of my belt. She looked me in the eye and said, "I knew I wanted to fuck you the second I saw you walk into the bar"..

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