I can't begin to fathom how I ended up in my current state on the side of the road. My name is Taylor and I find myself naked with heels as my only article of clothing. Only about an hour ago I was completely clothed and not soaked from the rain. This evening was supposed to end with me being safe at home, preferably in the bath and drinking some red wine or in a comfy sleep shirt under a blanket and binge-watching a show.
One hour prior, I was having a later lunch with some of my old college roommates. The conversation was pretty boring and the topics were fairly tame. It suddenly shifted to me and they were quick to point out how I hadn't changed at all and looked the same as our college years. One of the girls pointed out that my only major change was with my boobs. We all burst into laughter at her comment. She was right since I had gone from smallest chest to second biggest amongst my roommates. They had grown from tiny A cup to a full C cup since I last saw them on graduation day.
They asked what I did to stay trim and in shape all these years, which I explained my vigorous, workout routines. They pointed out the fine details of my 34-24-36 figure. My little tube top dress clearly accentuating my best parts. It only came to mid-thigh and the tube top allowed my cleavage to be on full display. The lunch went on without any other interesting topics and eventually ended just as quickly as it started. Instead of taking me home, they decided to keep the night going. Unfortunately, I told them I had an early day the next morning and needed to avoid being caught out until the early hours of tomorrow. They tried to convince me otherwise but I declined the offer. We said our goodbyes, shared some hugs and agreed to do this again.
I had noticed some storm clouds starting to roll in when I waved down my ride home. The rain began to trickle down and shortly afterwards it turned into a torrential downpour. The weather was supposed to be sunny, but fall tended to be pretty unpredictable. I was about halfway home when I realized I had no way to pay for the ride. I had forgotten my friends had picked me up for lunch and bought lunch for me so I left my wallet at home. My plans to avoid a crazy night in the town were quickly backfiring and now I had no money to pay for the ride home. Out of courtesy, I let the driver know that I did not have any way to pay him until we got to my house.
However, the only thing my driver heard was I had no money. We went back and forth until the driver went off like a loose cannon. He suddenly stopped the car, pulled over to side and demanded I get out. I told him I wasn't getting out of the car since it was pouring rain and I was going to pay him when he dropped me off. The man continued to accuse me of being a thief and told me that he wouldn't let some pretty girl think she could just get a free ride home.
As he was demanding me to get out, I continued to reaffirm that I would pay him when he got me home. At this point, the driver felt like I was ignoring his demands so he got out of the car and attempted to drag me out. He opened up my door and grabbed my arm. I quickly broke away from his grasp and attempted to scoot further into the car, but he grabbed ahold of my dress. I could hear the material starting to tear and caused my butt cheeks to be flashed. I felt myself get flushed and begged him to stop before he ripped off my dress. The man screamed at me to get out of the car and continued to pull on my dress. I quickly listened and stepped out of the vehicle.
I stepped into the pouring rain and the man slammed the door behind me. I realized my phone had fallen out as I was preoccupied with not having my dress stripped off. I asked if I could just get my phone from the back seat, which his answer to my question was calling me a lying bitch. I pleaded one last time that he just needed to wait until he got me back home and then I could pay. He flipped me off and quickly got into the driver side, locking the doors behind him.
I tried to step back from the car, but my dress had gotten stuck in the door as he started to drive away. I tried to knock on the window to get his attention, but this man was clearly done with any conversation and put his blinker on. I tried pulling the dress out, but the rain made the material of the dress stretchy. As a last resort, I grabbed the bottom of my dress and slid it quickly over my head. I began to regret my choice of wearing no underwear, but panty lines were my biggest regret earlier that day. However, I would rather be naked and unharmed besides being dragged down the road by the crazed driver.
I quickly pull off my dress up to uncover my freshly shaved pussy and then allowing my breasts to fall free. The shock of the dress being pulled over my head made me feel the full force of being stripped naked. The driver pulled away with my dress flailing from the car door and leaving me naked on the side of the road besides my heels.
I stand in the rain for a second contemplating being naked with no phone on the side of the road. The cold begins to hit my naked body. I feel my nipples harden from the cold and feel the rush of my hormones. The biggest surprise was how horny I was after being stripped naked unintentionally in public. I place my hand over my mound to see my pussy is oozing. I had been naked in a tanning booth or naked in my backyard, but this was my first time naked in public.
My other hand had found its way to my breast and was playing with my nipple. The hand on my mound was now exploring my clit and in between my folds. I couldn't believe I was masturbating on the side of the road with nothing but heels. I closed my eyes, letting the rain drops hit me like hundreds of little kisses on my naked body and letting my hands continue exploring my body. I felt moans escaping from my mouth, which only increased the pace of my hands and bringing me closer to my first ever public orgasm.