Date: Sun, 2 Jan 2000 15:08:52 EST
From: Horizn25@aol.com
Subject: Training in Kamasutra : First Chapter

		 Training in Kamasutra: The first chapter
		      by, Horizn25, Horizn25@aol.com

     This is my first attempt to write an erotic story.  I would heartily
welcome any comments remarks and criticism to this story that will help me
in my future writings.  This story contains adult material and is suitable
for people of legal age.  This story also contains sex between two males
and anyone who is offended my sex between same gender may advised not to
read this story.

	       Copyright 2000 Horizn25  All Rights reserved

     This story can not be reproduced, edited, changed, or redistributed
without the author's permission.

     I am in Indian boy of 26 years.  I was born and raised in the
metropolitan city of Bombay.  I became aware of my sexuality at a very
early age even before I reached 12.  Right from my childhood, I liked
flowers.  I am not feminine but I always got turned on my beautiful
flowers, roses and jasmine and their beautiful scents.  I am definitely
have a 'perfume' fetish.  I have a very fair complexion for an Indian,
almost like a well tanned Italian.  I have long dark brown wavy hair and
pouty ruby red lips and I am slim 5'5 129 lbs with a bubble butt.  I have
always been very athletic and even though I am not very tall, I have
developed quite a strong pair of legs and a very fit heart with big
stamina.  I also developed my secondary sexual characters early and even
before I reached the age of 14, I have hairy legs and a bushy crotch.
Quite a few female relatives of mine noticed this early change in me.  I
was always subject to caresses and hugs even from guys especially my elder
brothers and my father's friends.
     When I turned 16, I had my first sexual encounter with my father's
friend.  He was a single guy, very intelligent and had a strong
personality.  He used to live far away from Bombay in a small town and used
to visit us seldom.  For some reason I had taken to this man.  I guess, I
always fell for strong and independent natured men.  He also enjoyed
talking to me, always telling me new things and he used to take a lot of
interest in my studies and other activities.
     One summer, I went to his town to live with him for a few days since
my parents were going on a tour and I didn't want to go with them.  It was
there that I had the most divine sexual experience of my life.
     My uncle (as I called him) had a beautiful garden full of flowers
especially different varieties of roses.  I loved it there.  I spent quite
some time helping the gardner with garden chores.  I realized that my uncle
was taking more interest in me than usual.  He always used to pat me,
caress me and even kiss me occasionally.  Once we took shower together and
then I saw him naked.  My first time to see another man naked.  He was
moderately hairy with strong arms and legs and amazingly thick long penis.
Being Hindu Indian, it was uncut like mine.  I had a moderately thick and
long about (6.5 inches).  In shower, we gazed at each other many times and
I developed a raging hard on which he surely noticed.  He didn't say
anything then.  After dinner that night, we were sitting in his garden for
a chat when he asked me if the male body excites me.  I was so embarrassed
but I just nodded.  He smiled and put his arm around me and kissed me on
cheek.  He then asked me if I ever had any sexual experience to which I
obviously said no.  He then said, you are 16 now and it is time that you
need to know more about sex or "kama".
     I told him, I have already read Kamasutra which my father has at home.
He said, that's very good, that means I have some idea about mutual
pleasure in the most erotic moments in a person's life.
     He then said, tomorrow is a full moon night and tomorrow I will open
doors to the most wonderful world of erotic sex to you.  I was so hard
imagining myself being with this man.
     Next evening, uncle made me take a bath with hot water.  Before that
the servant massaged my body with perfumed oil.  It was very soothing and
by the time I dried myself, I was feeling light as a feather.  A plain
maroon colored silk cloth was laid out for me.  I tied it just the way I
was taught as a Brahmin boy for the daily rituals we perform for our gods
every morning.  Then my uncle came who was also wearing similar cloth but
that was all white with orange border.  He took me in his arms and gave me
warm hug.  Then he took me to a small room where he had his own small
temple in the house.  We prayed to the god and then he took me to his
bedroom.
     He told me that this is as sacred as the rituals and just told me to
concentrate.  He said tonight I am his little boy of sex and he will help
me bloom into a man.  The room was aromatic with incense burning and there
were flowers everywhere.  He applied some sandalwood paste on my forehead,
my neck and shoulders my arms and belly I did the same to him.  The smell
of sandalwood and flowers made me almost dizzy and I felt like I am under a
spell, a sexual spell.  He tied small garlands of jasmine around my wrists
and ankles like little children from ashramas in the stories.  He tucked
some roses in my shoulder length hair.  He then brought two very thick big
garlands of fresh roses and we exchanged them in his balcony in a full moon
night.  He told me that he has married me for the night and we have this
beautiful night to use for our erotic lustful pleasures.
     He then lead me to his bed which was covered with rose petals and
roses.  He kissed me tenderly and then slowly his tongue was caressing my
lips.  I had difficulty in breathing.  His breath was so heavy on my face.
Then his tongue parted my lips and opened my mouth and darted inside to
touch my virgin mouth.  His hands were busy caressing my back and feeling
my firm round ass buns under the silk.  Slowly my tense body started giving
into the erotic touches and waves of pleasures started developing through
my entire body.  I had goose bumps when his exploring fingers slipped under
the silk cloth to touch my inner thighs.  He embraced me in his arms and I
felt his hard nipples poking my chest like two unripe young rose buds.  He
lifted me off the ground and lay on the bed and proceeded to kiss me all
over.  Then he stopped and asked me to do the same to him.  He said,
kissing and caressing are the most important aspects of sex.  I was so
thrilled to imitate his actions. I was in heaven kissing his hard body with
my tender lips and feeling his muscles with my hands all over.
     Finally I lied on my back, my arms and legs stretched and closed my
eyes when he opened the knot of my waist cloth and exposed my front.  I was
wearing a tiny silk loin cloth which was soaked in my precum.  His face
leaned to inhale my pubic scent and his teeth pulled away my loin cloth.
He stood above me with his legs on each side of me.  I could see his
bullpenis from under and he slowly unknotted his cloth which fell around me
like a cascade and slowly sat between my spread legs.  My long hair were in
a mess. He was teasing my body into extreme pleasures with flowers, tongue
and fingertips.  I was writhing in pleasure and was afraid that I might not
survive this sexual fever.  His warm mouth was around my throbbing penis
and he soon realized the pulse under my testes.  He used his teeth very
tenderly around the corona and stopped my orgasm but the pleasure it
created sent electric waves through my body and I felt the sparks flashed
through my tout nipples.
     He then held my ass in his strong hands and pulled me into his lap and
we let the doors of our passion open like flood gates.  He kissed me so
hard and I was sucking his tongue down my throat.  I managed to pull myself
away from it and immediately went on sucking his manhood in my soft lips.
I was eager like an infant on mother's breasts and wanted to take as much
of his schlong in my as possible throat.  He smiled at my urgency.  He was
caressing my throat and neck and coaxing me into deep throating him.  I
finally felt my head impaled on his hard penis and realized that his finger
has invaded my most private opening between my ass buns.  I backed on his
finger letting it in and welcoming it into my velvety interior.  Slowly
second finger joined the first.  I was in ecstacy.  He had worked me into a
sexual frenzy so much that I almost did not feel any pain.  I also realized
that he had dipped his fingers into a bowl of perfumed oil that was kept at
the bedside.  He slowly worked his fingers in and out and I joined his
rhythm with my mouth on his throbbing penis.  His thumb was caressing the
tender area between my ass bud and my tight balls at the same time.  Once
again he felt the pressure building up under my penis and he removed his
fingers from my ass making me wild and immediately proceeded to terminate
my orgasm prematurely.
     He then kissed me again this time nibbling on my lips and giving me
love bites on my cheeks and neck and finally he reached my nipples.  His
tongue and teeth played together mercilessly on my nipples. His one hand
was busy tweaking my other nipple and other hand was firmly holding my
penis making sure that I will not orgasm.  I was whimpering in pleasure
that I had never experienced before.  Finally his entire body was over my
body rubbing and gyrating.  He slowly raised my hips and fingered my ass
this time directly inserting two fingers.  He crawled up and took the bawl
of oil from bedside and dipped his penis into it.  When he took it out of
the bowl it was wet with oil dripping from it.  He then raised my legs
further up and spread them so that my ass hole was exposed.  He tilted the
oil bawl on my hole and I felt cold stream of oil running over my most
private opening.  He then put the bawl aside and positioned his glistening
organ onto my rosette and slowly pushed it.  My hole opened like a blooming
bud around it taking him in inch by inch.  My eyes were wide with
astonishment and joy as he penetrated completely inside me.  He stopped
when his balls were touching my ass and kissed me again deeply he held my
ass in his big hands and started pulling and pushing it over his stationary
dick.  It was amazing maneuver like I was weightless in his hands.  He
continued fucking me like that for some time and then pushed me on my side
without taking his penis out and started sideways fucking this time
reaching even greater depths of my rectum.  I had closed my eyes and gone
to heaven where I was listening to the sweetest music in the form of our
breaths and feeling the best sensation inside my body.
    I was encouraging him by pushing myself more onto his dick.  Finally he
turned me around and started fucking me faster and harder from behind.  He
gave me lot of love bites all over my back and neck, puled my long hair and
kissed and all the while caressing my body with other hand.  Finally he
started pulling my balls and his breaths became heavier and heavier.  His
hand was coaxing my balls to join him into orgasm.  All I remember now is
his sharp jets of man juice squirting like a spring inside me and my penis
erupting a lava of boycum into his hands.
     Both of us were completely spent as we cuddled together.  The flowers
were crumpled under our bodies as witnesses to the greatest sex in my life.
He took some dep breaths and slowly massaged my body into a deep sleep.
     That was just the beginning of my practical training of Kamasutra.