Seattle Slut Fest: West Coast Cuties Taken for a Ride

We Called Our Trip the Seattle Slut Fest

 

Grab a cup of your favorite brew (coffee or beer or kombucha if you are wild) and settle in because I’ve got a story about my recent Seattle slut fest. Picture this: three gorgeous girlfriends, a road trip, and the soaking wet city of Seattle as our playground. Anyway, we needed a change of scene. For example, I couldn’t wait to share all my recent slutty stories with my girls, like one about how I worked his tiny cock. Buckle up, because it’s going to be a ride!

You know I am a diva with an insatiable appetite for adventure and delicious food (among other things), so you can imagine my excitement when my two besties and I embarked on a spontaneous trip to the Emerald City. Armed with sexy lingerie and tight jeans, a wad of cash, good vibes, and an impeccable playlist, we hit the road, ready to make trouble.

Our journey to Seattle from LA was nothing short of epic. From taking in local music at dive bars to indulging in recommended restaurants, every moment was a blast. I flashed more than one appreciative trucker on I-5. But little did we know, the real adventure of a Seattle Slut Fest was yet to unfold.

Out Late Drinking, We Meet the Boys

Upon arriving in Seattle, we were greeted by the city’s unmistakable energy. The crisp air, the towering skyline, and the promise of endless possibilities made us eager to explore. Upscale hotel room secured, we wasted no time diving headfirst into the bustling nightlife. We were eager to soak in all that Seattle had to offer and turn it into a real Seattle slut fest.

And then, fate intervened unexpectedly. As we wandered through the city at night, we crossed paths with three charming gentlemen who seemed just as captivated by Seattle’s magic as we were. They were young sexy athletes visiting from Canada with their team. A chance encounter turned into heavy flirting, exchanged numbers, and before we knew it, we were inseparable.

Deciding to seize the moment, we embarked on a spontaneous adventure together, the six of us united by a shared sense of wanderlust and curiosity. Our destination? A sleazy movie theater in the heart of the city, where we eagerly awaited the start of a porn film that promised to show all of us some good bad ideas.

We Bring Seattle Slut Fest to the Street

Amidst the “romance” on screen, something magical was happening off-screen as well. As the credits rolled and we stepped out into the cool night air, we wanted to take advantage of these three gentlemen. We had all spontaneously masturbated in the theatre, right in the seats, watching and encouraging each other. The guys all came in an empty soda cup and it became an inside joke.

After the movie, we stepped outside into the cool night air, our faces hot from horny efforts. We paired off and headed down a dark alley. I was pinned up against the wall in no time. This guy’s hands were teasing my tits, then slipping under my skirt to rub my pussy and pinch my clit through my panties. My eyes crossed with pleasure as he made me pant with lust. I looked left and saw one friend blowing another guy. And I looked right and saw the winner of our Seattle Slut Fest (really we all won)- she had lifted one leg on a pile of boxes and was getting railed by the tallest man of the group. We all cheered each other on. Later, at the hotel, things got wild- but that might be another blog.

Want your Own Seattle Slut Fest Story?

So cheers to spontaneous road trips, chance meetings with hot athletes, and the beauty of a vintage porno theatre downtown. Seattle, you stole our hearts, and we can’t wait to cum back for more. Do you want a taste of the action? Maybe roleplay a road trip encounter that will blow your mind? Call me soon and I’ll take you for a ride.

 

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