Personal Narrative: Personal Essay

We had strolled along for 150 yards before a car turned into the road. We panicked and ran to the other side of the road to hide behind the cars. Sometimes, it seems, when you are surprised, your instincts take over and you hide, even when you otherwise might have stood there and let them see. We crouched behind a car, me in front of Natasha, both of us facing toward the sound of the approaching car. I was crouched down so my ass was resting on my heels, my knees spread and my hands on the sidewalk in front of me, as though I were playing leapfrog. Natasha was crouched down right behind me, her right hand resting on my back, her left hand steadying herself on the car.

Then as I crouched there Natasha slid her hand down over my spine,

The truth was of course it felt amazing and I didn 't want her to stop. In fact, what I wished as we knelt there next to that car was that her finger were wet and she would slide it into my asshole. I had never felt or wanted that before in my life but it was what I wished she would do now. She pressed against the opening of my ass as the car drew near. I moaned, and as though reading my mind, she slid her fingers further forward, and pushed them deep into my dripping pussy. Crouched down like that my pussy was not just spread but was stretched open, and I felt three fingers slide in. "Oh my god," I murmured as she worked her fingers in and out of my gaping pussy. She pulled her dripping fingers out of my pussy and back over my asshole, covering it with my slippery juices. I thought I was going to pass out from the blood rushing to my head as I realized she was going to do it, and I had to steady myself with one hand against the car. I wanted her to invade me, to violate my most private part, even more so than my pussy, right there squatting on that dirty Paris

The feeling was unbelievable. Now there was no doubt we were being seen, by dozens of motorists, fully nude, hand in hand. It was fantastic. We walked the twenty feet to the narrow alleyway and stopped to savor this moment and watch the traffic go by. Just like that the feeling had gone from one of impending doom to security and power. We stood there for several seconds watching the passing cars and waving when they honked, when Natasha did something amazing. She drew me to her and kissed me, right there on the sidewalk. As the cars sped by, we wrapped our arms around each other and kissed. I was still so excited from what had just happened, I moved my hands down over her ass and squeezed, spreading her ass and running my finger over her asshole. She did the same to me. I remembered what I had thought just a moment before, about that couple watching Natasha fuck my ass, and I pushed my ass against her fingers. Both were still wet from my pussy juice, and Natasha once again pushed a finger into my ass as we stood there naked, our tongues exploring each other 's mouths. Our eyes were closed but I could hear the cars speed by, and my wish had come true, Natasha had a finger in my ass in front of every car that drove by. It felt so good! Through my closed eyes I registered a flashing blue light, then heard the unmistakable clear loud tone of a Paris police car. We looked, and there just leaving the bridge and heading straight