Date: Thu, 19 Apr 2012 20:31:38 +0100 (BST) From: Hasan Khan Subject: Black Mukanda pt2 Early in the morning as the sun was still rising, Kasongo and Katula came to the teenagers' cabin and woke the sleeping youths. The boys were still wrapped around each other and as Kasongo pulled the blankets off them he could see even in the half light, the white crusts which had formed on their bodies. He thought of his own days in the initiation hut alongside Katula and their cousins, Mwanza and Mbule. The four of them had, almost ten years ago now, spent themselves on and in each other's bodies every night in the days leading to the final ceremony of initiation. Smiling to himself Kasongo bent down and shook the boys' shoulders, startling them awake. "Come outside, go wash yourselves and then come to me." In the open space between the huts Kasongo and Katula had laid out pieces of beaten bark and raffia strings with which the boys were taught how to piece together loin and buttock coverings which could be tied around the waist. At least today they would be spared the humiliation of nudity which had been theirs the previous day. Their cocks and balls covered and their buttocks being rubbed by the soft yet still prickly bark, Illunga and Malunda followed their cousins into the forest and spent the rest of the day being instructed in the arts of plant and leaf collection, bark and flower picking: a particular piece of this or that which could be used for medicinal purposes, making potions or pastes to heal and cure. One flower to be dried and powdered for healing skin postules, a bark boiled in water and then chewed to relieve constipation, the leaves of a small bush pounded into paste to heal a wound and so on. Not forgetting those plants which when dried and smoked would induce euphoria and visions. Special attention had to be paid to those plants or flowers which were poisonous and deadly to men but which in small quantities could be used on the tips of spears and arrows for hunting. It was late in the afternoon when the group eventually returned to the encampment carrying bags of leaves, stems, flowers and bark. As soon as the boys reached their cabin the loin and buttock coverings were taken off them by Kasongo. Nakendness was nothing in comparison to hunger as far as they were concerned and within the hour they were given their bowls of maize porridge, vegetables and smoked meat. Illunga and Malunda devoured the food ravenously after the day of trekking through the forest. As had been the case the previous day, Kasongo and Katula ate apart. Rested and refreshed the youths sat on the dry dusty ground testing each other on the knowledge they had gained during the day. The sun began to sink and bright stars appeared in the cloudless sky. As the dusk turned to night Kasongo and Illunga appeared, their naked bodies glistening with oil in the moonlight and in the red glow of a charcoal fire. Without their animal skin cloaks they looked even more magnificent in the eyes of their cousins. Long strong legs leading to tight waists. Their chests, slightly muscled and sporting enormous deep brown aureoles around the large tits, which pointed ahead of them. The boys stared in amazement as they contemplated the manhoods of Kasongo and Katula. Kasongo’s cock was not less than five inches hanging down from his groin. Thick and perfectly tubular it shone in the half light: deep mahogany brown but two thirds upwards it changed colour to a lighter brown, the boundary between the two colours being slightly irregular in line. At the head of the cock Kasongo sported a dark brown massive plum shaped helmet which spread out beyond the circumference of his thick shaft. Katula's appeared to be a thick monster of flesh, rounder but shorter than his brother's. It tapered towards the tip which had grown in the shape of a mushroom, one that had been split across the tip: his piss slit seemed to be twice the normal length. Illunga and Malunda stared at the cocks, each asking himself the same questions, "Where is the skin that pulls over the head?" Their cousins' cocks appeared to have been stripped of their covering, there was no spare skin on the shafts. "How can the cock be two colours, one so much lighter than the other?" Very soon the four cousins were sitting on cut off logs, the two older ones facing the younger generation. Kasongo began, "There are things which you must learn and which you must never reveal to those younger than you who have not been through mukanda. There are secrets to a man's body which you will discover but which must never be revealed to the uncircumcised." "What are the uncircumcised?" interrupted Malunda, inquisitive as any teenage might be in response to such a mysterious statement. "That you will discover very soon", replied Kasongo, "for the moment let me continue. Your manhood as you already know, can give you much pleasure and one day when our father has chosen your wives, they will give much pleasure to them also. However, there will be times when your women will not be able to lay with you and on those occasions you are permitted to find your pleasure with men of your own generation and older. But never, never with the uncircumcised. You spent last night together after having enjoyed one another. That I could see when I woke you. There are many things you must learn and perfect in the art of giving and receiving pleasure." Kasongo spoke about the pleasures of the marriage bed but also of the monthly times when a wife could not be approached, of the long period of childbearing and weaning when a woman would have the right to refuse her husband. That said, both Kasongo and Katula stood up and ordered the youths to kneel in front of them. Illunga and Malunda got up from their stools and did as they were told, their heads almost at the level of the groins of Kasongo and Katula. Now they could see closely the massive organs and the heavy ball sacs which hung below them. The elder cousins were perfectly shaved around the genitals, the skin of their inner thighs and abdomens glowing in the light of the fire. Illunga, kneeling before Kasongo wondered if he could possibly ever grow that bit more to match his cousin. Malunda stared in fear and amazement at the impossibly thick stem which hung from Katula's groin, anxiously turning over in his mind how it got its shape and what would be required of him in the coming moments. It was Katula himself who gave the instructions to the young cousins. "Take our manhoods by your lips. Take the crowns in your mouths and learn to give pleasure with your tongues." Malunda was secretly relieved that he was in front of Katula at this moment, for the mushroom shaped helmet seemed small in comparison to the enormity of the shaft. He wondered how Illunga would ever manage to get his lips around the massive plum shaped helmet atop of Kasongo's cock. But Illunga did not disappoint and within moments had the fruit in his mouth almost all the way to the prominent ridge. Round and around the tongues slithered, licking into piss slits, finding the hollow gaps where there should have been the strip of skin at the back of the helmets. The youths were quick learners and soon began to slip the purple crowns in and out of their lips drenching them in saliva as they did so. Kasongo was the first to put his hands on the head of his nephew and begin to pull the youth towards his groin, pushing his stiffening cock further into the open mouth. Illunga felt that he would choke as his cousin's cock began to swell to its full nine inches. For the moment Kasongo was content to introduce just the first few inches. He let the boy suck and tongue the more sensitive light coloured skin down towards the circumcision scar. Slowly but firmly pulling and pushing Illunga's head, he filled the mouth with his rock hard shaft, remembering the night when he had been initiated into the delights of oral pleasure. To Malunda, Katula's mushroom was like a sweet in his mouth. He licked at it as if he wanted to dissolve it in his mouth. With the tip of his tongue he ploughed into the long, deep piss slit as the helmet hardened between his lips. When at last Katula pulled his nephew's head down over the shaft Malunda he was close to ecstasy. For Malunda the easy part was over. His jaws ached as he tried to accommodate the incredibly thick shaft in his mouth. Katula loved to have the skin just below the circumcision teased and caressed, but this was where his manhood became impossibly large for the boy. Malunda felt that his cheeks would burst open as he struggled to take the girth and almost choked as the descending width of the organ increased the further it was pushed into him. Eventually, Malunda learned how to relax his mouth and throat and find some pleasure himself in the feel of the great manhood pistoning in and out of his mouth. Knowing the secrets of sexual pleasure Kasongo and Katula were able to keep their nephews in training for a long time without releasing their loads. Only when they felt that the boys were beginning to master the arts of oral pleasure did they start to let themselves go, increasing the speed of their head pulling and pushing and going ever deeper into the warm wet mouths of their nephews. Both Illunga and Malunda were aware of the moment of climax as the massive cocks seemed to swell and throb even more in their mouths. Suddenly the crowns juddered and filled the young mouths with a flood of sweet and salty cream. Ejaculating like stallions, Kasongo and Katula held the heads close to their groins forcing the youths to drink their juices. Illunga and Malunda gulped and swallowed the thick discharge. As the hard cocks began to soften they were still held prisoner, cleansing the shafts with their saliva, licking man juice from under the ridges and out of the piss slits. At length, when Kasongo and Katula had softened to almost flaccidity they began pull their cocks out into the cool evening air, satisfied that a new generation was being formed in Illunga and Malunda whose gullets were now drenched in real man juice. Kasongo and Katula were forbidden by tradition to relieve their nephews though Katula secretly fantasised what it would be like to take the uncircumcised cocks in his mouth and probe the foreskins with his tongue. The taboos of the tribe could not be broken and he almost felt guilty for thinking such things. He remembered the moment that he had taken his cousin Mwanza's circumcised tool in his mouth on a similar night many years ago. Having only just cum he began to get hard again as he thought of Mwanza's cock in his mouth and how afterwards he and Kasongo had experimented with each other, exploring each other's foreskins and seeing who could take cock deep into the mouth and throat . No doubt Illunga and Malunda were about to enjoy a similar night of pleasure, having been sent back to the cabin, leaving their elders to discuss the next day's activities by the diminishing flames of the fire. Early in the morning the youths were wakened and brought outside to spend a day learning the art and craft of making pointed spears from hard wood sticks and fish traps from more supple young branches. The spears or arrows would be tipped with poisons, to be mixed under the supervision of Kasongo and Katula, using some of the plants they had collected, in preparation for a hunting expedition in the coming days. It was an enjoyable pastime and certainly less tiring than the march through the forest which they had made the previous day. That evening, after eating with their elder cousins the youths were left to their own devices whilst Kasongo and Katula retired to their cabin. Unoccupied and naked Illunga and Malunda's thoughts soon turned to the newly discovered pleasures of mouth sex. They had indeed spent the previous night relieving each other and tonight they intended to relive the experience. Idly masturbating each other by the warm light of the fire they did however each have anxious worry that so far had not been resolved. Why was it, how did it happen that that Kasongo and Katula had no loose skin to cover their helmets? Had they been born that way? Had the skin been shrunk to nothing using some of those magical plants? Malunda suggested that perhaps it could have been cut off. Illunga agreed that it was a possibility but when, where and how he could not imagine. The youths had never seen any of their elders naked in the village or at the river, they had never even glimpsed an older man relieving himself at a latrine or near to a tree. Illunga and Malunda had no way of knowing if their cousins' dicks were normal or not. And what did that word "uncircumcised" mean? Was it someone who was younger or someone who did not know how to hunt? Or was it someone from another clan or tribe who did not know their secrets? The two agreed that whatever it was they would probably be told soon enough, for each new day did seem to be a matter of learning new things...................... Later that evening long after the sun a disappeared and the stars shone by their thousand in the southern sky Illunga and Malunda positioned themselves on the soft banana leaves: Illunga lay stretched out with Malunda kneeling between his legs gazing at the five inches of flaccid cock resting on the ball sac. Illunga's foreskin was not too thick to disguise the shape of his crown, which flared under its covering. The skin was longer than Malunda's and extended in the shape of truncated cone beyond the tip of his cousin's penis crown. It was indeed a beautiful and inviting fold of flesh into which Malunda, head bowed, began to push his tongue. The delicate opening, a slightly wrinkled bud, spread as his tongue gently and cautiously edged its way in. As the foreskin widened its aperture Malunda's tongue began to search for the sensitive piss slit, enjoying the sensation of the foreskin as it tightened around the end of his tongue. Illunga's whole cock began to swell with pleasure as his cousin's tongue worked its way around the gland at the end of his cock. He felt he would burst when Malunda found the band of flesh which held his foreskin in place. Ever so slowly, Malunda took the whole helmet into his mouth and began to push the skin back in order to work on the thick ridge at the base. Keeping the dark plum in his mouth he massaged the sensitive ridge before letting the organ slide in and out of his mouth. His lips were caressing the delicate skin below the crown when suddenly Illunga grasped him by the head and began to force his cousin to take more and more of the rock hard tube of flesh into his mouth. Like an animal on heat he jerked himself in and out of Malunda's mouth, driving his almost eight inches of cock into the depths of the teenager's throat. The abrupt change in the rhythm, from Malunda taking the lead to his cousin mouth raping him took Malunda by surprise. He began to fear that he would choke on the massive penis and his erection began to subside and his ball sac tightened. His stretched back foreskin, for it pulled back naturally when he had erection, began to creep up to the crown. Almost as if to protect himself from danger he reached down and pulled it completely upwards, sheathing his gland. Illunga drove his cock in and out of Malunda's mouth with passion and force, never for a moment giving sign of relenting. His cock was now at its hardest and fullest, slathered with a mixture of saliva and pre-cum. Completely in control, he manoeuvred himself so that the foreskin would cover and uncover his helmet as his cock as it went back and forth through Malunda's lips. When Malunda was thinking that he would soon collapse, Illunga grasped his own cock pulled the foreskin back as far as it would go down the shaft, held it there and with one hand on Malunda's head began his final assault. Driven to climax by the tension of his cousin's mouth on the ultra-sensitive inner skin of his cock he began to throb and swell yet more as his thick salty man juice started to flood into Malunda. Only now did he slow down and give some relief to his cousin's aching jaws and mouth. At last, the eight inch cock began to soften and slowly Illunga started to withdraw, a fraction of an inch at a time, encouraging Malunda to continue his tongue work whilst the shaft emerged from the soft confines of his cousin's mouth. Illunga embraced his cousin in his arms and pulled down to lay beside him. Taking Malunda's cock in his hand he began to wank it ever so slowly before changing position, burying in head in the hairless groin and taking the soft cock in his mouth.................. The youths were woken as the sun rose by a call from Katula. Once outside the cabin they donned their bark loin cloths and followed their elder cousins into the forest, armed with poison tipped arrows and spears. They day was given over to instruction in the art of finding, trapping and killing the small animals which lived among the trees and on the edge of the savannah. Small antelopes and monkeys were the most common. Kasongo and Katula were skilled at the work and explained how their future families would depend upon them for such food. Illunga succeeded shooting at one small antelope and Malunda, a monkey. The elder cousins between them bagged two antelopes and three monkeys by the afternoon. Together they hauled the trophies back to the encampment where the youths then had to share the work of skinning, cleaning and cutting up the animals. Illunga and Malunda had never done more than help their mothers with the preparation of chickens and rabbits. This was work of a different order. The butchery finished they carried the lumps of meat to a very small shed, a miniature hut, behind the cabin of Kasongo and Katula. The shed had a smouldering pile of wood in the middle of the floor and it was around this that the meat was placed, on mats of cloth. Kasongo explained how in a few days the meat would be cured by the smoke and then wrapped in banana leaves for storage until the final mukanda feast. Greasy, spotted with blood and smelling of animal flesh the two young cousins were sent to the river to bathe. Once they had returned the elder brothers set off for the river to cleanse themselves after the day's hard work. The youths ate alone that evening talking about the adventure of the day, looking forward to the day when the meat would be roasted for them. Their days of seclusion, away from the village were becoming more adventurous as the time of mukanda approached. They saw that the moon was getting fuller. What had their uncle Katunga said? "When the moon is full I will come to you". There could be no more than seven or eight days to go. Relaxing by the warmth and light of the charcoal fire they were suddenly interrupted by their elder cousins who appeared once more naked and glistening with oil. Kasongo carried a small clay pot which he placed down on the ground near to the fire. Kasongo and Katula seated themselves on the log stools and began, as they had done two nights previously to explain more about the relationships which were permitted among members of the tribe: who was permitted to eat what, who was allowed to prepare food for whom and most importantly when and how a man could determine that he should become a father. The youths listened attentively as their cousins explained the intimate details of a woman's cycles of fertility and of the hazards of childbearing. Whilst no one knew why a woman might sometimes give birth to two children at once, there were rituals to be followed if such should be the case. Unlike other tribes who left the second child born at a crossing of paths in the bush to die or be devoured by wild animals, the Sanga considered twin babies to be a blessing and portent of good things for the family. Kasongo reminded the youths that at these times and when away for days on end in the forest, that men were permitted to take their pleasure with each other. Again he stressed that never must they sport themselves with the uncircumcised. "Tonight you must learn how to receive the manhood of another into your body." Illunga and Katula looked perplexed. They had already learned how to take a manhood by the mouth. How else could be possible? "Illunga. Stand up and turn your back to me" Kasongo ordered. The youth did as he was told. "Bend your body forwards." Mystified, Illunga began to bend as if to touch his toes. In a moment he felt the long warm fingers of his cousin enter the cleft of his buttocks, fingers greased with warmed palm oil from the pot near the fire. Kasongo smeared the dark flesh between the buttocks spreading them apart as he did so. Reaching back to the pot of thick dark orange palm oil he dipped his finger tips once more and reintroduced them into the narrow cleft. This time he probed deeply, reaching the small bud of Illunga's hole which he proceed to massage in a circular motion, pressing on the tight hole as he did so. Illunga's cock began to rise in response to this exquisite feeling but pleasure turned to anxiety as the long, strong finger suddenly pierced the bud of his bowel tube and started to push its way into his body. His muscles tightened around the finger as it went deeper and deeper into him. When Kasongo was satisfied that he had reached the walnut of pleasure, far inside the chute, he began to massage the hard lump. Within a moment Illunga's cock was leaking milky fluid. As Illunga began to breathe deeply and gasp at this new thrill, Kasongo started to push and pull his finger up and down the tight tube of bowel, though never quite withdrawing before finding once more the nut of pleasure and teasing his cousin once more by pressing his finger against it. Very slowly, he withdrew his long finger and allowing the bud of the chute to clamp around its tip before finally pulling out. His cock hard and dripping milky fluids, Illunga watched as Malunda was invaded by Katula. The younger boy's bowels clenched and wanted to reject the intrusion but Katula, in spite of the moans of his cousin firmly pushed his thick fingers into the bowel tube, disregarding the howl of protest which came from Malunda as his private area was invaded. Realising that the boy was virginal and tender, Katula held back from working on the walnut of pleasure until he could freely and without causing more pain plough in and out of the chute. At last, Malunda's moans of discomfort turned to soft cries of pleasure as he began to accustom himself to the object in his chute as it worked its way up and down. Sensing that pain had turned to pleasure Katula, pushed in and down until he found the nut. Working his finger round and round inside the tube he massaged. Reaching around his cousin's body he was assured of the effectiveness of his work when his hand met the very stiff cock of his cousin which had swollen to the point where the foreskin had slid back of its own accord. Bringing a finger to the piss slit he felt the thin slime of milk leaking from the tip. Satisfied that the first part of the night's initiation had been completed he withdrew his finger from the boy's chute, giving it one last moment of pleasure by teasing the bud at its end as he did so.............. Illunga and Malunda were told to go and lay down on the banana leaf matting which had been prepared for them on the other side of the fire which still glowed in the silvery light of the moon shining above them. Kasongo and Katula came to them and bending down, pulled their legs apart and simultaneously lifted the youthful thighs up to their manly shoulders, exposing the recently violated backsides. Wanking their massive cocks to half hardness they began to tease the area between ball sac and buttocks with the heavy crowns of their cocks. Katula was the first to attempt penetration. Taking his cock in one hand he pushed it towards the cleft of Malunda's buttocks and slid it easily into the greasy gap. In a moment he had the blunt mushroom head pushing and rubbing against the bud at the entrance to Malunda's bowel chute. Slowly but firmly he squeezed through the tight hole letting his crown rest for a few seconds in the tight clench of buttock muscle before gliding inwards. The first few moments were not too uncomfortable for Malunda but when the cock was almost half way in he began to feel the awful stretching of his hole at the point where his cousin's cock thickened. As Katula ploughed into him he began to yell in pain as the massively thick shaft ripped his hole apart. Katula was not to be deterred (he of course remembered the first time that he had received Mwanza's and Mbule's cocks during his initiation period) and continued to plough inwards knowing that soon his cousin would eventually begin to feel the pleasure of being penetrated. For Illunga the pain began from the moment that Kasongo's massive plum shaped helmet prised apart the lips of his hole. This was not an organ of flesh but a rock that was being forced into him and he gasped and cried out as it pierced the delicate skin of his chute bud. Unlike Katula's tapered cock which slimmed towards the crown, Kasongo's was a solid pillar of flesh evenly round, the whole length of the shaft topped by an enormous crown only slightly wider in circumference than the staff on which it sat. Kasongo pistoned his way into the youthful bowel chute until all nine inches were firmly gripped by the tight inner muscles of the bowel. Both Katula and Kasongo were content to rest for a while whilst the youthful chutes accustomed themselves to the intruding organs. They took the opportunity of the pause to playfully squeeze at their young cousins sensitive tits. Pain and pleasure further up the body would teach the boys how to maximise the potential for erotic stimulation. Watching the youthful cocks rise in response to the tit torture they began to buck their hips in synchronised penetration. The sudden withdrawing of cock from chute caused Illunga to gasp with relief but he cried out loudly as the massive pole began its return journey into the depths of his body. Kasongo gripped his cousin by the shoulders and pulled his body towards him as he ploughed in and out of the virginal ass, first slowly then gathering speed. At one moment, he teased the youth with short plunges moving up and down only a couple of inches and then taking Illunga by surprise as he rammed the thick shaft far into him. Katula's technique was similar. How Malunda screamed as the impossibly thick cock moved in and out of his tight hole. His cries shattered the silence of the forest and surrounding savannah but had no effect whatsoever on his cousin turned torturer. After what seemed like an eternity both Kasongo and Katula slowed their pumping. With a steady and determined rhythm they began to concentrate their penetrations on the spot where they could feel the love nut just below the surface of the bowel chute. Illunga and Malunda at last began to feel the sensations which only a submissive man can have. Waves of pleasure started to flow through their groins as their secret walnuts were massaged by the cocks which now glided in and out of them with ease. As if by magic, the youths began to spurt cream onto their abdomens almost simultaneously as they felt the hard cocks inside them throbbing with release. Kasongo and Katula groaned with pleasure as they shot their loads into the tight bowel tubes which were now clenching and releasing with every second that passed. Slowing down the speed of penetration to the minimum they began, for the very first time, to caress their cousins whilst filling them once more with Sanga man juice. At long last, but now too soon for Illunga and Malunda, the elder cousins withdrew their cocks exposing them to the cool evening air. Illunga and Malunda wanted nothing more than to take their cousins in their arms and rest awhile before beginning the love making once more. They quickly discovered that taboo forbade further contact. Within moments the two pairs were on their separate ways, to wash in private and retire for another night in their respective cabins. In part 3 the mukanda will reach its "climax". The preparations continue and at last, Katunga, the father of Kasongo and Katula arrives to preside over the final stages of the initiation into manhood, Illunga and Malunda finally discovering what "uncircumcised" means. Comments please. Jeremy.