I was 30 at the time and I was an itinerant salesperson. All week on the move. It all started one evening in the direction of Mont de Marsan in the Landes. It was 7:00 p.m. when a pressing urge took hold of me. On these long straight Landes lines in the middle of the pine forests, I saw a sign “Aire de repos” on my left. A few kilometers and I stopped in an undergrowth with numerous sand passages and a few tables. Oddly 3 vehicles were parked away from each other. I park in a corner and get out of my car in a hurry to defecate against a pine tree. An embarrassed glance towards the other vehicles makes me distinguish that the 3 cars are each occupied by a person. My pressing need being resolved, I take the opportunity to breathe and take a few steps. The first vehicle is a white van. A man obviously not very young is at the wheel observing me from a distance. He is in front of me. From the second vehicle, a blue Clio, comes out a man in his forties. He's on his phone, but he's glancing in my direction and the other vehicles. The third, a big Mercedes SUV with tinted windows, is too far away for me to identify its driver. The man in the Clio heads for the woods, giving me equivocal looks. I remain unmoved, a smirk but intrigued to see excited by this situation. I had never had a homo experience although I watch homo videos from time to time on the net. The driver of the van then exits the vehicle and heads for the woods in the same direction as the first. He also gives me looks. I sit on my hood smiling at the situation. I don't think I even thought about following them. The big 4X4 then started with a noise of V8. Slowly he backed up and started walking around the area, walking towards me. My heart started to beat. Anxiety mixed with excitement rose. Approaching at a walk, he passed in front of me. The driver, a man in his fifties with very short gray hair, stared at me as I walked by. He stopped 5 meters away as I pretended to read my cell phone. He backed up to park 4 meters from me. His window opened. I trembled under this presence and this situation. - Good evening young man, he said in a serious and authoritative voice. I cleared my throat and said - Good evening, sir, blushing. The man stares at me in silence and turns off his engine. A slight smile appears. -It's good tonight for a walk, isn't it? He looked ironic. -Yes I answered A new silence followed. -You don't want to join them? Does he ask My voice derails again when I answer -No no I don't know this place I stopped by accident. -Ahhh he launches smiling, yet you seem interested? A car enters the area and cuts us off. I blushed as if I had been caught having sex. The man sees him immediately and throws me: -There is a lot of traffic here if you want I know a quiet corner 3 kilometers away. Follow me, we will discuss your interests and mine more discreetly! I blush again but the man starts up and closes the window. My mind panics but in a reflex I get in my car and I follow it. I am curious and excited about the situation. He drives slowly at the first intersection of the national road, he turns left on a small road surrounded by woods. We drive a further one or two kilometers and he engages in a forest road suitable for vehicles but in earth. We pass an open gate and enter a private wood with large “private property and guarded” signs. A 4 meter high fence surrounds the site for several kilometers. The man parked 500 meters further on in a wood storage area. I park next to it. The man got out of his 4X4. He's big enough and tough, but not big. Dressed in sportswear, he has class. He is waiting for me in front of my car. I do not go out reassuring me wondering what I'm doing here. He smiled when he saw my embarrassment. -No one will come here where we will hear. It's better not, he asks ironically. My brain is spinning at ten miles an hour, my mouth is dry. I start - I think I will not disturb you and I will leave Mister He smiles - Calm young man we are only discussing OK? His tone is more authoritative I think and calm myself -OK, I say He smiles. - Are you gay? I nod my head no. He smiles ironically again. -Don't lie you're not excited by what you saw earlier or by this situation now? I don't budge in shock from the question. -Go answer? He asks dryly -Yes a little say I He smiles satisfied. -OK, I am bi married and I like taking care of a young man or woman. I am domineering exclusively in these relationships. He pauses and continues, do you understand what I just said? I blushed at this confidence. I nod my head yes. He takes a trendy smartphone out of his pocket and searches for something on it. He walks up to me and turns the cell phone. A video appears. I see a shirtless young man in boxer shorts on his knees. He wears a black hood showing only his eyes and his mouth. The man turns up the volume. I recognize his voice. She is bossy and directive “Come on, little bitch, you're going to suck my cock like you know how to apply yourself!” A shaved penis appears in the field of the camera. Big very big. The young man takes it in hand and shakes it, looking towards the lens. A light slap gets him to work and he sucks loudly under the man's encouragement. He smiles as he turns off his cell phone. - Do you like it? He said staring at me. I don't answer. -Well OK drop your pants I want to see the merchandise you just saw mine! The order is dry and he pulls back and leans against his car, staring at me without a smile. My heart beats wildly. My mind is spinning, but I'm hypnotized. I put my hands on my belt and the baggage shaking. I drop my chinos awkwardly. I lower it on my ankles. I have goosebumps but my cock is swollen through my black boxers. The man stares at my boxers and his hand caresses his package vulgarly. -Leave your shoes and your pants! I obeyed while he did the same. We put our shoes back on. His package in his boxers also seems to react. The elastic is even removed by the strength of his erection. He takes off his shirt. He stays at a distance. -Come to you young man! I leave my polo shirt. We are four meters from each other, each close to our respective cars. - Show your equipment he throws, glancing at my boxers. I blushed but obeyed. I leave my boxers awkwardly. He gestures for me to send it to him. I do. He then opens his 4X4 trunk and throws the boxer into it. I don't understand what he's doing. He searches and takes out a woman's black panties tanga style in very indented tulle. He throws it at me. - Put that on! It will suit the situation better! He leans on his car and resumes the kneading of his crotch. I remain planted with the panties in hand. -Come on, I don't have that to do today! I put on the panties which are really very indented. It fits in my buttocks and my cock overflows everywhere. Once finished I look up at the man who is visibly satisfied. - Caress yourself! He orders He leaves his boxers leaving his penis completely shaved. Massive, it is the biggest that I had ever seen. Although my experience at the time was limited to porn film. A funny session followed where my excitement grew stronger and stronger. Several times he ordered me not to come. It was his phone that cut off the special moment. He replied curtly, also visibly annoyed by this call. He motioned for me to remain silent and he replied curtly. The conversation that followed was brief, he explained that he was busy and that we had to start without him. He would arrive in half an hour when he was done here. I understood that here it was me. But it flattered my ego damaged by this session in panties. He hung up visibly irritated. -Come here he ordered me, heading towards a big felled tree stump. In front of my hesitation he threw -Don't worry I'm not going to rape or take you by force it's too early although your ass is an incitement to rape! He laughed. Come here put your hands on the tree trunk. Cambre you. The man gently guides me this time but he doesn't touch me. He makes me spread my hands on the trunk. My buttocks a ...

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