A new mountain bike outing in the woods! I go to the “nudist” area, a place where hidden by bushes and hedges, there are small alcoves where men often in search of adventure “tan”… I pass in front of many small squares where some naked bodies and sexes erected or not make me raise the tension! Then I stop in front of one of them where a man in his forties is showing off standing, his soft penis hanging in his hand. He fiddles around limply and I strike up a conversation by asking him if I can go into his alcove. He answers me in the affirmative and I park my bike, take off my helmet and my gloves to immediately put his hand to his package. He is completely shaved and that's really what I liked about him. I lower my cyclist and we slowly start to caress each other… I ask him if he sucks or wants to be sucked but he replies that it's not really what he's looking for. In fact, he asks me if I like to be sounded… Very surprised by his question but also very curious because it is not my favorite practice, even if I have already tested myself a few times when the excitement was too strong in I tell him that I don't really know… He then suggests that I lie down on the ground, and to do this, he spreads a blanket on the ground. The organized guy! Always the cyclist lowered, I run and he comes to position himself on his knees between my legs. Since I kept my backpack on, I'm actually in a semi-sitting position and I can see everything he's doing. He grabs his bag and pulls out a tube of gel. He speaks to me in a soft voice, explaining his fantasy of probing the sex of men ... Even if I'm not worried, he reassures me all the same and puts a knob of gel on his little finger. While watching his precise movements, I stretch out my arm to grab my soft cock and I start to knead it gently. He grabbed my penis between his fingers, slightly pulled my foreskin to release half of my glans and gently press it to open my urinary meatus.He brings his little finger to the entrance of the meatus and tickles it to lubricate it. Then very gently, he pushes on his finger to tuck in half of his nail, which he had obviously taken care to cut short. I stared at the tip of my cock with a mixture of excitement and curiosity, ...

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