Only the wind

As she walked under the soft heat of the sunlight, the gentle morning breeze was playing with the hem of her dress. It was threatening to blow up but always dropped back at the last second before exposing everything. She left it, not touching the hem, letting the wind to it's thing, wondering if she would end up with her dress up around her waist at some point.

Her wet pantyless pussy was gently caressed by the soft, cool breeze, making her incredibly horny, and even wetter. That plus the soft clinking of her Ben Wa balls moving around inside her with every step she took soon had her on the verge of an orgasm, right there, on the street. She had to concentrate on working her vaginal muscles to keep the balls from hitting her g-spot, otherwise she was done for.

That was how the whole walk to the bus stop went on: she was fighting off her orgasm slowly losing the battle. Her juices were running down her thighs. As she approached the bus stop, she could feel her orgasm getting closer and closer, every step taking her closer. Every gust of wind chilling her wet pussy making her muscles twitch from the inside. She was now about 300 feet away, and she wasn't sure she could make it before cumming right there. Her strength was failing, her resolve weakening. Her whole legs were tingling now, and she could feel her toes start to stiffen. Her steps shortened from her lack of muscular control.

200 feet... Now her whole feet were stiffening. Her walk was getting a bit awkward. She was barely in control anymore..

100 feet... Her whole legs felt stiff. Her nipples were hard like bullets. Her pussy was flowing. Her eyes were rolling to the back of her head.. Her knees were starting to shake. She was on the very brink. The battle was nearly lost. She couldn't delay it for much longer. She clenched her teeth and most of the muscles in her whole body trying to fight it off.