A FULL MOON NIGHT

EVERYONE KNOWS WHEN THERE IS A FULL MOON THE MEN GET HORNY

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By Richard de Orizaba

I stepped out of the hotel to go and cruise the streets and maybe visit a gay bar and when I looked out in the horizon there was the largest moon I have yet to see. It was a bright medallion that the refraction of the earth’s curvature was exaggerating to the point that it looked as if it was going to crash right on to the earth.

I set out on my walk and since I was only a few blocks from Kings Park I thought I should kind of check it out. The park is one of the few I know that remains open until midnight. I suppose that if crime is not an issue there should be no objections from the authorities for the citizens to use the park after hours.

But most people are aware that when there is a full moon a very strange effect is suffered by the residents of this little planet because its satellite has a lot of pull and influence…like the tides for example. But its effect on those of the human persuasion is that it stirs the hormones and makes the testosterone flow profusely through their bodies…in other words, guys get horny.

I was on my way to New Zealand and went to explore a little bit of Australia before I had my meetings in Wellington. I spent a few days in Perth and it was a big surprise to me because I never thought a place so remote and hardly ever talked about could be so pleasant. The gay life was outstanding as well.

As I walked past the greens in front of the botanical gardens I was surprised to see at least half a dozen families with their picnics spread across the lawn…they were having an evening picnic!

Then I saw many joggers…these Australians are usually in good shape and now I know why…they jog. So I sat down to enjoy the evening, the temperature was delightful and a light breeze was caressing my face. I thought it couldn’t get any better than this. Yet it did…one of the joggers has passed me on my way to where I was sitting now was returning and he stopped and sat down on the same bench with me.

Jogger: “Hello mate, nice night, and there is a full moon too…take a look at that moon…it is enormous”

Me: “Howdy partner” I don’t know what made me say it that way…I usually say Hi, my name is Richard; but this time the Texan in me came out automatically and the jogger said: “you are an American?”

Me: “Sure am…from Texas, my name is Richard”

Jogger: “Please to meet you Richard, I am Trevor”

And as he said that, he kind of turned to me to shake my hand and guess what was hanging out of the short’s leg? It was his cock…flaccid, yes, but rather large and pretty, uncut and tempting. I couldn’t help but stare and he noticed. He didn’t put it away, instead, he turned even more so that his legs were now spread even more and now his testicles were showing as well.

I couldn’t get my eyes off the cock and the balls hanging out of his shorts…then he said: “you don’t look American”

Me: “That is because I am Mexican-American, from Eagle Pass, Texas”

Trevor: “I see…tell me Richard, do you fancy what you are looking at?”

Me: “It looks very appetizing”

Trevor: “Do you want to eat it?”

Me: “For sure, but where can we go?” I didn’t want to take him back to the hotel because I wasn’t sure if they would frown on that kind of thing, after all, it was a last minute reservation and I didn’t have time to look for a gay friendly hotel.

Trevor: “Follow me, I think I know where we can go”

So he got up and went back in the opposite direction, down a gravel path that snaked through the low bushes and disappeared behind the orchestra pit. When we got there Trevor was already sporting a very respectable erection, clearly visible by the tent it was projecting in his jogging shorts. We were well hidden from public view and he leaned against the wall of the band shell and I automatically dropped to my knees…I knew what I was supposed to do. I pulled down on his shorts and out comes springing up like a Jack in the Box this magnificent eight inch cock. It was uncut and beautiful. I wrapped my mouth around it at first and then I began to play with the foreskin; running my tongue in between the prepuce and the cock head and by now I was being rewarded with some very delicious pre-cum…transparent and sweet.

Trevor: “Oh mate, that feels super, so good, ah, ah, yes, suck it”

After I played with his nipples and got up to nibble on them I got to the armpits which were just amazing. Since he had been running there was perspiration and the accompanying scent that so drives me bananas. Trevor smelled like a real man.

After I had my fill of his nipples and his pits I went back down and this time I meant business…I swallowed that big cock way past my tonsils and applied the gargling technique. Trevor was going crazy and I thought he was getting close. But we were interrupted by this dude who happened to be watching us from a distance and followed us into the clearing behind the band shell. He wasn’t bad looking and was already playing with himself when we noticed him…evidently he had been there standing quietly for a few minutes already.

I never took my mouth away from Trevor’s cock but I did motion for him to get closer; so he walked over to where we were and stood right next to me facing Trevor. His cock was a little smaller than Trevor’s but pretty nevertheless. I thought that once Trevor blew his wad I would do him as well.

Trevor: “oh, oh, I’m cumming, ah, ah, ah, thee it goes, aaaaaaaah” And it was as if my mouth was bombarded with these very strong streams…I mean the force and strength of those streams was unequal…I am sure if he had been shooting outwards it would have traveled at least 15 feet away. He never took his cock out of my mouth until the last drop had emerged and I felt so good swallowing it all.

Trevor pulled up his shorts and still had the stamina to leave…running! I was left horny, hard and on my knees. The fellow who had been watching now offered me his cock to suck. This guy was even cuter than I had previously thought and when he took off his shirt there was a magnificent torso…he had to spend some serious time at the gym.

This voyeur was wearing jeans and he was horny. I began to suck him and I could not resist the torso…after caressing it with both hands, he lifted me by my armpits and started to kiss me…I still had the taste of Trevor’s ejaculation in my mouth.

I traveled with my tongue downward and began to lick that beautiful chest. Then it was the armpit’s turn…but he wore deodorant and it discouraged me to continue…instead I dropped to my knees once more and this time I meant business. I doubled the pace and had him cumming in no time at all.

But just as he was unloading there appeared two more guys. These were watching the last of the ejaculation as I savored the sweet Australian jizz.

The new arrivals were business types; evidently they had just gotten off work and were still wearing the suits and ties but handsome as hell. They had already pulled out their dicks in anticipation of what was to follow. As soon as my trick blew his load they positioned themselves on either side of me and I started to take turns sucking them.

One of them began to shed his clothes; obviously eager to show off his nice body which was covered in tatooes. Then when I began to worship his body and go down on him the other one just sat on this concrete ledge to watch.

But Mr. Tats had it in his mind that he was going to fuck me and made no bones about it. He made me stop the cock sucking and turned me around, began to eat my ass and would replace his tongue with his fingers. Eventually he placed all four fingers and was finger fucking me; the pleasure was overwhelming me. Then he withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his cock…the mother fucker had a good ten inches and it was as thick as a beer can but it went in as I was so ready to receive that I would have begged him to fuck me at that point.

It is not easy to take a big cock like that up your ass without lube but I did it; at first it was painful, I am not going to lie; but then it started to feel good as Mr. Tats was pumping his cock into my ass like a pile driver. His pace was quick and he would pull out a great distance…almost the whole length of his cock to then plunge it back in with a vengeance.

I really don’t know how long a period of time the fuck lasted but all I felt was an anal orgasm building up and my ass was doing somersaults with very strong contractions while squeezing his cock as he was pulling out and relaxing my ass muscles as he was plunging in. It felt wonderful and it started to build up with shivers all over my body…I had goose bumps and started to have involuntary spasms and so was my ass…I no longer had control of the contractions so that when he was pushing his cock in I was tight and when he pulled out I was not. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold back so I told him I was going to blow my load.

What do you know? The guy who had stood aside to watch now came over, sat on the ground and wrapped his lips around my cock to receive my ejaculation…that did it for me; I shot one of my most copious loads and so did the guy fucking me.

When he was completely drained of his manly juice, he pulled out and the guy who had sucked me replaced him. He still had my cum in his mouth and kept it there for a long time…swirling it around and really savoring it. But his cock would not be able to stand the freshly cum irrigated ass. It was frothy and it felt wonderful so that I am sure the feeling for him was heavenly. He didn’t last a couple of minutes and as he finished swallowing my cum he started to shoot his load.

That night I sucked off 4 cocks and got fucked twice…Perth was a wonderful place but I was so fucked out that I went back to the hotel and slept like a baby…all my plans to do the bars evaporated…those would have to wait for the following evening; after all the moon will still be full tomorrow night.