Romance, Love, Sex With Spoorti In Her Yoga Pants – Part 2
belly button, clitoris, kissing

Thanks for reading the part 1 and above is the link in case you haven’t read it and appreciate your liking. Please feel free to share your inputs at [email protected]. Also, you can read my earlier story by going here — https://www.indiansexstories2.net/author/cozycuddle/ I then put my right hand further down to feel her stomach and abs. She was very comfortable… and also held my penis hard through her leg. When she folded the leg back. it was like a knee massage… I then put my hand further down and inserted inside her t-shirt to feel her bare stomach… She moved in a shock as she felt a jolt at her stomach and spine… During that move, she pushed her leg back so much that, it felt like a literal hand job to my dick with one stroke. She was giggling…Hemant that tickles. don’t do It… I was surprised and happy as she wasn’t shy anymore, rather was being more excited. I said. ok dear, I will not and hugged her tight. While she also fell back to my chest, this time she deliberately started playing with my dick through her leg and then inserted her hand into my shirt and started to feel my chest again…. She made a grip of my chest hairs and pulled It hard. It was painful, but sexy. I pushed my hand deep inside her t-shirt and grabbed her right boobs under her bra. She moaned saying, hemantt…. don’t do that. She was enjoying the warmth both our bodies were providing to each other. My dick was in Its full zoom and standing in proud. She kept on kneading It with her leg. I so wanted to pull her pants off… She kept on playing with my chest by moving her hands all over. She was feeling my left arm biceps, shoulders and my chest. I was busy holding her tight and also feeling her right boobs. Her breasts are so awesome, so soft, fleshy and such a marvelous feeling. I could feel the hardness of her nipples and standing erect seeking attention. I pressed her boobs and was continuing to knead It in a slow fashion with less pressure, while she put her left hand below my back and held my shoulder. This gave her a firm grip of my body while her entire body was clinging to me with her left boobs pressing hard on my chest. My dick was already oozing the precum making my shorts wet. She now pulled her leg off my dick and adjusted herself such that her pussy region was against my thighs. I understood what she was trying to do and helped her by pushing my right leg in between her legs. She needed a support for her clitoris to rub against. My right thighs was exactly in between her thighs and I could feel the hot burning sensation on my thigh. She was indeed so hot between her thighs and whole body. I could feel her over all excitement and and my head was spinning wIth random thoughts… thinking is It the right thing we are doing and should I stop/interrupt or just enjoy It. I was not worried to have a relationship with her. Rather, I was worried if It will end, if so how. Same-time, I was wondering what the hell am I thinking while Spoorti has clinged to me so tight and offering the greatest warmth through her body. I knew she was hurt deep inside and needed a friend not a sexual partner. And, today’s outburst is just a way of making her heart light. While I was deep in my thoughts, all of sudden was shocked when Spoorti held my penis tight. That was a surprise to me… The moment she held It, I was in bIt of shock and the feeling was amazing… I enjoyed It as if I was on cloud 9 and just about to enter the heaven. I purred saying Spoortiiii haaa haaaa … and hugged her much tighter and kissed on her head and forehead. She moaned hemantt … I love you…. I love you very much… To assure her and to acknowledge, I went in much closer and hugged tight by saying love too Spoorti. love you always… Meantime, she pushed my shorts up over my thighs, by making her pussy region come to direct contact of my thighs. I could feel the wetness through her panty and yoga pants… I continued to play wIth her boobs and her belly button, making her more excited. She then started to move her body rubbing her clitoris against my thighs in a slow motion. All this time, she held her hand wIth tight grip on my dick, pressing It hard, rather man-handling It with ecstasy. I then slid my hand on her buttocks, feeling her shapely bosoms. Spoorti continued the rocking motion by increasing the pace and was rubbing rigorously against my thighs. I was charged up by then and wanted her to feel my raw meat which was throbbing inside my shorts… As she had pulled my shorts up on my right thighs, I pulled It further up and removed my wiener out of the shorts from side-wise…I placed her hand on It and gave a firm squeeze… She was bit shy but held my hot shaft and pressed It hard. I could sense she was enjoying the feeling of the hot thickness on her hand. I could no longer control and would have cummed anytime soon as the emotions and feelings i am going through in the past 30 mins was just amazing… She held my cock in such a way that she pulled my foreskin back too much. It was paining and I felt she almost tore my foreskin. But, It was one sexy sensual experience… Every second of pain was worth It. Spoorti’s body smell and warmth was just heavenly. She continued to rub hard against my thighs…. To be honest, I would have taken care of her like a queen on bed or even on this sofa if she let me free. But, she was so cozily clinged to my body and held me tight, I just didn’t want her to disturb from the romantic embrace we were in. I let her be herself and experience the comfort she was seeking for. I let her masturbate against my thighs hugging me tight, while i caressed her and showered love on her. I started to feel her heavy breadth on my chest and so her moans. It appeared she was struggling and a bit of cries in her moans… As and when her moans got strong, she was holding my dick too hard…making me go through the pain… And, by now her hand was getting wet with my precum… Also, I could smell her precum / pussy juices too. I loved her stench. It was making me go further crazy. I was so charged up that, I just wanted to lift her up and make her sIt on my penis and ram her from bottom while I could hear to her loud moans and view her sexy boobs juggle. But, she was also doing such an excellent job of playing wIth my dick that I just held her tight and continued the joy of dual masturbation. I was getting a feeling that she will reach orgasm anytime soon as her moans were more vigorous and she was rubbing her clitoris too fast over my thighs and pressing my thighs hard. In between she focused the kneading of my penis on to my balls instead and It was a tight grip which took me of surprise and started to play with It as if It was a toy or some stress buster ball. Since she was nearing her orgasm, I was bit scared as I didn’t want her to squeeze my balls very tight out of ecstasy like how she was pressing my dick too hard. I guess she knew what she was doing, she played with my balls with such delicate and yet firm grip, I loved every bit of It. She used to hold my balls and in between move on to the shaft and pull my fore skin. Such an excellent combo. I wanted to throw my shorts away. but didn’t want to upset the mood or the flow we were at. She had everything what she needed. Surprisingly, she pulled hand out and pushed my shorts down… I was like she is a mind reader :). I helped and removed the shorts off and kicked It aside. This gave her more freedom to my dick and also uninterrupted flesh on my thighs to rub her clitoris. She further gripped my balls and was rubbing against my thighs too fast now. Her breath was also high with moans getting loud… She was also taking my name hemantt hemanttt … All this time, my right hand was busy playing on back, boobs, belly button, waist and her buttocks. now, I held her buttocks my putting inside her pants and could feel soft panties of her… That ignited me further. It also made her push hard against my thighs… I squeezed her but cheeks and continued to play… I held the grip of her panty near her pussy region from back and pulled It exposing her butt cheeks inside. It was like making her panty into a thong. She felt nice or rather sexcIted and pressed my dick harder in reaction. I knew she is going to cum anytime soon and also my other part of brain was thinking what will happen once we both cum, when we come back to reality. I loved her for what she was. I knew the emotions she was going through. And, though my personal life was happy and settled, supporting Spoorti will just make my life chaotic. No way that my wife will understand this nor any wife would. Unless she is open minded and we are in an open marriage. While I was thinking, she immediately increased the pace much faster and this time she curled upon me bit more and was rubbing hard through her clitoris and removed the hand from my balls and held my shoulder very hard… I knew It was the moment… Her left hand was still clasped to my right shoulder from back where as now she held my left shoulder… She was pressing her boobs on my chest now and was holding me very tight… I then put my hand inside her panties and squeezed her cheeks much more hard… and put my finger over her butt cheeks and slid through both of her holes all the way till her pussy. She was in no mood to get that surprise as she was in verge of reaching a solid explosion with a huge orgasm. Her breathing were too heavy and the moment I touched her pussy at the bottom end. she further increased her pace and cummed hard. at that time, she pressed my thighs so hard that I thought, my bones are going to break. She pressed hard and continued to cum … I guess It was probably for 15-20 seconds or so. where she reduced her rocking motion and cummed swiftly after that rigorous rubbing. I could feel her wetness on my thighs to an extent but due to the hotness between her thighs I could feel less. but my finger was all wet with her juices… I inserted deep inside her pussy now as she loosened her grip on my thigh… It just slid all the way in. she also loosened the grip on my shoulder, while her breaths became slow but still heavy. I could feel her relax now and she wanted to remove my hand of her pussy. She removed her legs too and just relaxed laying on me. her hands were just on my stomach now and moved It up playing through my hairs on chest. I pulled my hand off and smelled her juices, It was heavenly. just licked It off to taste the sexy juices. I was still eager to cum. but It appeared like she wanted to relax rather… She opened her eyes looked into me and kissed me hard. we smooched for a while. She looked down towards my dick and giggled. He is huge Hemant… how do u take care of him…. she held It It again and in her two fingers pulled the foreskin down to expose more of Its flesh and Its veins. This is too hard Hemant…. I so wanted to cum immediate…. but, don’t know why, I just asked do u need water… She said yes and I got up to get from kitchen… Meantime thought will clean my hand and was going towards bathroom. When I woke up, I could see my dick dangling and Spoorti was smiling looking at It. Also, her pant was all wet near her between her thighs…. I could see her nipples still being hard against her t-shirt and she saw me gazing at It. She asked me to stop and as she was feeling shy. I headed to bathroom and was back to kitchen and carried water… I could no longer see Spoorti on sofa… I Was bit confused and saw that the door was closed by not locked… I thought she might have left to clean up. and kept water on the table while I sat with my half erect dick. It was close to 20 mins and she didn’t return. Waited for another 10 mins and no sign… my dick was all relaxed now. I wore my shorts and decided to check on her. I headed to her place. knocked the door and It was open. I entered in. I could see Spoorti sitting on her couch. She had changed into a skirt with same t shirt. She said Hi to me and wasn’t being comfortable. She didn’t want to make eye contact. I went closer to her and said what happened. She was silent and said nothing. I held her hands and said what happened. she burst into tears and said …. no Hemant. what we did was wrong. we shouldn’t have… This will just be an unpleasant to all of us … you are married happily and I don’t want to hurt your wife… we should have not done that… and I don’t want to fall in love with you…. I held her close and said …. no Spoorti thats fine … and hugged her. she clung to me… I was on my knees while she hugged me and embraced. I consoled her and said next to her. Spoorti, what we had now might be due to the moment of weakness, but It brought us close. I would like us to be friends and be for each other … Let we not carry burden of guilt and sorrow now. Saying that I stood and sat next to her. She was getting comfortable, while I held her and pulled close to me… She was resting on my shoulder and I was caressing her all over. I pushed her hairs back, wiped her tears and said … pagli, you are crying for each and every time I come close to you…. she smiled and fell on my chest… I kneaded her hairs and was still pacifying her. I then slowly kissed her head and lifted her face looked into each other eyes and kissed on her lips… She responded by kissing back. I continued kissing her slowly. I turned towards and got into a comfortable position. Held her face and shoulder while I continued to feel her soft cheeks through my lips. She still smelled heavenly. I couldn’t stop adoring her… Feelings kept on building and every kiss of mine on her cheeks, lips, neck, forehead, eyes were expression of my love towards her. I didn’t stop kissing. Neither did she wanted to. While we kept on doing this, Spoorti went back on sofa and relaxed her body allowing me more access to her. She still kept on playing with my hairs back of my head and pulled me closer towards her boobs. I went onto floor again and then leaned on her holding her waist. Kissed her neck while inhaling her body’s every bit of aroma. It was such a distinct smell. Her neck smelled of a perfume mixed with sweat where as her armpit had a very strong feminine odor making my little master down go crazy again. He was hard, very hard and dying to cum. Will continue further about how I fucked Spoorti like a mad horse and how she took care of me. Until then, please email me at [email protected] with your feedback. Part 3 to be continued