A few years ago with my partner, we were walking through the city, it was a lovely day so I was wearing a short dress and nothing much else. Suddenly, the heavens opened and it began raining and soaking us through, our clothes clinging to our body my hard little nipples clearly visible through the thin, sheer material of my dress. Even though we were getting soaked and trying to find someone to hide whilst it passed I could see his bulge grow every time the wind whipped my dress up revealing my thong.

Eventually we came to an abandoned looking building with a ramp down to a private parking garage, it was closed, but there was an overhand that could shelter us. It began thundering. We ran down the ramp as fast as we could falling into each other at the bottom.

That was enough, he whipped off his belt and rammed my face against the shutter doors, the thunder drowning out the sound. I steadied myself with my hands just as his first thrust enter my already dripping pussy and crashed against the door again moaning like an animal.

He pounded me again and again and again each time my moans getting louder. He tore my thong in the process. my dress was a mess ripped from the old shutter door in places and I didn't care. I could feel his hard cock pulsing, dying to release. I told him to fill me, screaming it, begging for it both of us cumming simultaneously. A pool of my own squirthad formed around my feet and I fell into it satisfied and happy.

I heard birds, the rain had stopped, from the look of the sky outside it had been stopped a while. My moans and the sound of him fucking me against the door had likely echoed up the ramp and onto the street, we saw two men leering over the side we had no idea how long they'd been watching.

We ran, I clutched my dress fruitlessly as it barely covered me anymore, cum dripping down the inside of my thighs after a few moments I stopped caring and let myself be free, live in the moment. There weren't many people on the street, but there was still some who in equal parts ogled me and looked disgusted in me. We made it home luckily without much issue, but I still crave the high I felt in that moment of realisation so many people had heard and seen me.