Date: Fri, 14 Jan 2000 00:21:08 EST From: Horizn25@aol.com Subject: Training in Kamasutra: The second chapter Training in Kamasutra : The second chapter by Horizn25, Horizn25@aol.com I am glad to present the second chapter of this series of erotic stories. I felt encouraged by a lot of e-mails from the readers and I would like to thank them for their support and suggestions. Hopefully, this story will also be appreciated. I would certainly like to get comments on this story too. This is a learning experience for me too in writing stories. Warning: This story contain erotic sex between a teenage boy and a grown up man. For those, who do not appreciate sex between same gender are advised not to read this story. Copyright 2000 Horizn25. All rights reserved. This story and any previous and subsequent stories under the title "Training in Kamasutra" can not be reproduced, edited, titled, changed, or redistributed without the author's permission. Training in Kamasutra : The second chapter I woke up in the morning and found myself in an embrace of a pair of strong arms of my uncle. My head was half way on his hairy chest and his arms were around my chest with fingers brushing my nipples and naval. His soft breath was on my earlobes that gave me goose bumps. The sheet covering us was all messed up under my hips exposing my front part and to my pleasant surprise, my penis was erect. It was standing with almost 40 degree angle to my belly with its foreskin slightly curled back exposing the tender dark pink head underneath like a rosebud just about to bloom from under the green calyx leaves. My sac below the penis appeared heavy and full and I could not resist the temptation of touching it and softly squeezing it. A soft moan of pleasure escaped my lips. "Shhhh", I heard my uncle whisper in my ear and I felt a touch on my left assbun. No, it wasn't uncles hand because both were still on my chest. I tilted my head to see what it is that brushing agaist the skin of my ass. To my astonishment, it was my uncle's organ that was poking my body. It looked so different than last night when I saw it in the deem light of oil lamp. Now in the morning sunlight that was spread over our bodies, it looked bigger, like a huge minaret or a tower jutting out from his hairy strong groin. Its foreskin was sleek and a drop of nectar appeared on it that finally oozed out on my ass. My heart beat increased slightly and I was in dilemma whether to stop touching my ballsac or to touch uncle's organ. "Go ahead Kumar, touch it, you should not fear to touch anything that looks beautiful", my uncle again whispered in my ear and softly kissed my ear and then my temple. My hand slowly moved to his manhood and my fingers gripped the head of his penis. His hand now moved onto my penis and slowly caressed it in his palm along its entire length. I closed my eyes and rested my head backwards on his chest as I tightened my grip around his member and squeezed it hard. He still continued caressing my penis and then the pair of eggs in my sac under it, all the time kissing softly and once in a while slightly touching my cheek with the tip of his tongue. We still were in the same position. My eager hand was squeezing his penis and trying to move up and down on it. He smiled. There was a big difference between the way I was trying to please his penis and he was trying to please my penis. Of course I was an impatient teenager and he was my "Guru" in Kamashastra (technique of sex). His other hand now moved onto my hand and slightly squeezed it. I understood the signal and stopped my pumping action on his penis. I knew another lesson in Kamasutra has begun silently. I decided to follow his action. I knew that if I trusted him, I will be in for a great knowledge about masturbation techniques. His fingers have now moved under my ballsac and was poking it in different places with different pressure at each tip. He was like playing piano. It created a wave of pleasure and my penis became even harder. I was emulating his actions. Then he moved his hand around my sac and penis and held it at the root of the sac like a vase and pulled it up in a bunch. It made the blood rush into my entire apparatus and my cock harder than ever before and I gasped aloud. His nose was my nuzzling in my hair and lips kissing my head all over and his other hand was slowly parting my hips so that he could expose my groin well. My milky white inner thighs and hips were a sharp contrast against his tanned legs, which he was rubbing on the back side of my legs. Now I was on my back and lying on him with his penis rising from under my groin. As if another penis has come out of me. His face my buried in my neck and other hand was now on my penis. His index finger slowly rubbing my foreskin making sweet honey ooze so that he can slide it under making the corona visible now. My penis tip opening was looking like very tiny lips opened slightly as if ready to receive a tender kiss. His fingers were now around the head moving under my foreskin. I returned the favor by sliding my fingers under his foreskin. I was in the throes of pleasure. I squeezed his penis between my hips and started moving. He also joined in the rhythm by stroking my penis hard and slow with his other hand twicking my left nipple. His soft moans in my ear and hot breath on my neck made me crazy. He realized the ripple of impending orgasm in my balls and for the first time said in my ear, "Kumar, son. Cum join me in this moment that a man can enjoy by pleasing his own body." "Cum, son, let the man juices from your body erupt." He continued stroking me harder and faster. "Yes, yes, ohhhhhh my , yes Uncle I am going to erupt now" I moaned out loudly. My body was spasming and rocking over his, my hips squeezing his penis hard and his encouraging words reverberated in my ears as I approached my orgasm that morning. Ribbons of hot cumjuice, the most precious fluid of a man erupted from my penis head like a geyser of hot spring and landed all the way back on my neck, some on my face, my eyes and some hit the forehead. As the first shower of my semen subsided, another equally powerful gust of hot thick and rich in sperm gobs of semen hit me again in the face and the subsequent weaker squirts landed on my chest and belly and the final juices ran into my pubic hair. I lied exhausted from this exercise on his body. Uncle was kissing me softly. He said, " that was good Kumar, very good and satisfying." He gently lifted me and lay my on my back and started to lick off the man juices from my body. His tongue made me squirm once again and soon I was ready for another exercise in my sex education. I would like to tell you about it all but that will be in the next story.