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Chapitre 6 : Frédéric under the moon

One summer evening I meet Frédéric. We decide to see each other in the forest under the moonlight. Be careful, it's hot.

We meet in the middle of summer through a specialist ad site. He simply wrote: "looking for manly guy to get me fucked, I am not hosting so this is your home or nature plan".

It is very hot and the temperature does not become acceptable until around 10 p.m. I tell myself that a nature plan could be really nice and I already imagine us in a forest, him lying on a bed of dead leaves and me activating myself on his buttocks. I like the idea and I decide to propose it to him.

We have been exchanging directly by text for a few days and Frédéric seems very busy during the day. He works in a transport box and makes deliveries sometimes very late at night.

- Time to get home, to shower and it's good, he explains in a final message. I'll beep and we'll meet at the supermarket gas station.

I have no idea what he looks like because he explained to me that he only has a simple phone and that he cannot send me pictures. I wonder if he's playing a role or if it's true. On the other hand, he seems very motivated to get fucked. In one of his messages he tells me that it has been weeks since he was penetrated and that he misses it dearly. I venture to ask him for details:

- Do you often make real plans with guys?

- Yes but right now no, too much work.

- And you think you can take my cock without problem?

- Yes of course. My ass has seen others.

I really like his confidence: he also has a certain touching naivety. He's so different from the other boys I meet who spend weeks sending me pictures before they make up their minds. He is "cash" and seems to know exactly what he wants.

- How do you see the plan then. Tell me.

I'm still trying to get more details on what's on his mind to best suit his kiffs.

- Well listen I suck you a little and then you bugger me. Are you tough?

I like the question.

- Yes, quite. You hold on for a long time, I mean: do you like it when it lasts a long time?

- Yes I like it. And what is your favorite position?

- I could see you lying in the dead leaves on your stomach and me on it.

- Yes Perfect. That's exciting.

- We will take the small road in the direction of Trémi, we should find quiet corners.

The day after this very pleasant exchange, around 10:30 p.m., I waited quietly at the gas station. After 5 minutes a message arrives on my phone:

- I arrive. Sorry, I'm a little bit rushed. I'll put some gas in and then you follow me. I have a gray Clio.

The car does not take long to arrive: I notice from a distance that Frédéric is tall. When he comes out I tell myself he's even very tall. "Balaise" is the right word. He must be at least 1m90 and more than 100 kg. I've never met a guy of this size. We'll see.

While filling his tank he turns towards my car which is parked a little behind. I wave my hand. He also responds with a wave and a broad smile.

I wonder if he's going to come over to my car to talk to me or maybe to make sure he likes me but no. He gets back behind the wheel and leaves.

We drive for about 10 minutes on the small road in the direction of Trémi. Night has now completely fallen and many stars are twinkling in the sky. I open the window wide to feel the hot wind in my hair. I am very excited to do this in the middle of the forest and in the middle of the night. This is the first time that it happens to me. I imagine this tall fellow lying naked, and I lying on top of him: I have a hard-on instantly.