Bike Pe Chipak Gayi Diya – Garden Se Oyo Tak Ka Romantic Sex

Bihar ka ladka aur college ki open minded friend Diya. Pehle sirf baatein hoti thi, phir garden ke kone mein sir uski god mein rakh diya aur bola – “Aaj tujhe chodna hai”. Usne jhuk ke kiss kiya aur Oyo pahunchte hi kapde utaar diye. Uff ummm… itna mast foreplay tha ki dono nange ek dusre ki baahon mein 15 minute tak pade rahe. Full story suno!

SEX STORIES IN HINGLISH

Mohan

7/7/2026

Mera naam Mohan hai. Umr 20 saal. Main Bihar ka rehne wala hu aur BCA ke pehle year mein college jaata hu. Dikhne mein average hu lekin baat karne ka andaaz aisa hai ki ladkiyan jaldi khul jaati hain.

College ki computer practical lab mein Diya hamesha meri bagal wali seat pe baithti thi. Bahut pyari thi woh – gori rangat, lambe kaale baal, badi-badi aankhein aur honth itne mulayam ki dekh ke mann karta tha chum lu. Woh khuli soch wali ladki thi. Hum dono ghanton baatein karte, cigarette bhi saath mein peete. Dheere dheere hamari dosti itni gehri ho gayi ki hum nangi-nangi baatein bhi karne lage.

Ek din Diya ne bataya, “Mohan, mera body count 12 hai.” Maine hans ke kaha, “Arre waah… phir mera number bhi lagwa do na.” Woh sharma gayi aur boli, “Arre hum toh just friends hain.”

Maine uska haath pakad liya aur dheere se uski haathali sehlate hue kaha, “Friends with benefits bhi chal sakta hai kya?” Woh aur sharma gayi lekin uski aankhon mein ek pyari si chamak thi.

Kuch din baad ek shaam maine kaha, “Chalo aaj garden mein ghumte hain.” Diya maan gayi. Main bike pe baitha tha. Woh mere peeche baithi aur meri kamar se kaskar chipak gayi. Uski naram, bhari chhatiyan meri peeth se ragad rahi thi. Har mod pe woh aur zor se dab jaati. Maine ek haath peeche badha ke uski jaangh pe rakh diya aur dheere dheere upar ki taraf sehlane laga.

Diya ki garam saans mere kaan pe pad rahi thi. Achanak usne apna haath aage badha ke mere pant ke upar se mera land pakad liya aur dheere dheere masalne lagi. “Uff… Mohan…” woh siskari le rahi thi. Mera land pant mein hi khada ho gaya tha.

Garden pahunch ke hum ek shaant kone mein baith gaye. Maine apna sir uski god mein rakh diya. Woh pyaar se mere baal sehla rahi thi. Maine upar dekh ke kaha, “Diya… aaj mera bahut mann kar raha hai teri komal chut mein apna mota land ghusane ka. Tu bhi kuch feel kar rahi hai na?”

Usne meri aankhon mein gehraai se dekha. Phir dheere se jhuk ke mere honthon pe ek lamba, naram kiss kiya. Uski jeebh meri jeebh se lipat gayi. “Mohan… mera bhi mood ban chuka hai…” usne fusfusaaya.

Hum dono ke sharir mein aag lag gayi. Maine usse apni baahon mein kas liya aur pyaar se kiss karne laga. Woh bhi utsaah se jawab de rahi thi. Maine uske t-shirt ke andar haath daala aur bra ke upar se uske boobs dabaye. Woh “Ahhh… uff…” ki siskariyan le rahi thi.

“Chalo, paas hi Oyo hai… wahan aaram se…” maine kaha. Woh sharma ke bhi haan kar gayi.

Jaise hi kamre ka darwaza band hua, maine Diya ko deewar se laga liya aur gehre, lambe kiss karne laga. Usne meri shirt ke button khol diye. Maine uski t-shirt aur bra utaar di. Uske sundar, gol boobs saamne the – gulabi nipples kade ho chuke the.

Maine ek nipple muh mein liya aur chusne laga. Jeebh se ghumata, halka sa daanton se kaat-ta. Diya ka sharir kaanp utha. “Ummm… Mohan… chuso… mere boobs ko chus lo… ahhh…” woh mere sir ko apni chhati se daba rahi thi.

Maine usse bed pe lita diya. Ab maine uske poore sharir ko upar se neeche tak pyaar ke kisson se naha liya – gardan, kandhe, naabhi… naabhi mein jeebh daal ke ghumayi toh woh pagal ho gayi. “Uff… Mohan… naabhi mat chhedo… main gili ho rahi hu…”

Phir maine uski jeans aur panty utaar di. Uski chut poori tarah gili aur chamak rahi thi. Maine uske pair failaye aur pehle halke se kiss kiya, phir jeebh se chaatna shuru kiya. Clit pe suction liya, jeebh andar daali aur dheere dheere andar-bahar karne laga.

Diya ki siskariyan ab cheekh mein badal rahi thi. “Ahhh… Mohan… aur zor se… meri chut chus lo… uff… jeebh aur gehri daal… aaj main teri hoon… jo karna hai kar le… ahhh… main jhadne wali hu…”

Uske sharir mein kampan ho raha tha. Jaanghein mere sir ko kas rahi thi. Maine do ungliyan bhi daal di aur chuste hue hilane laga. Woh mere baal khinch rahi thi aur kamar upar utha-utha ke meri jeebh ko aur gehraai tak lene ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Kuch der baad Diya ne mujhe khincha. “Ab meri baari…” usne meri pant utaari. Mera mota, lamba land dekh ke uski aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. “Bhagwan… itna mota… maine kabhi itna bada land nahi liya…”

Usne dono haathon se pakda aur muh mein le liya. Garam, gila muh… uski jeebh land ke neeche ghum rahi thi. Woh zor-zor se chus rahi thi, kabhi sire ko chaatti, kabhi gale tak lene ki koshish karti. “Ummm… Mohan… tera land swadisht hai…”

Main bhi siskariyan le raha tha. “Diya… uff… bahut accha lag raha hai…”

Ab maine usse phir lita diya aur uske upar chadh gaya. Land ko uski gili chut ke muh pe rakh ke dheere se dabaya. Sira andar chala gaya. Diya cheekh padi, “Ahhh… Mohan… dheere… bahut mota hai… dard ho raha hai… uff…”

Maine ruk ke usse gehra kiss kiya, uske boobs sehlate hue. Phir dheere dheere aur andar dhakela. Aadha land andar jaane ke baad bahar nikala aur phir dheere se.

Dheere dheere raftaar badhayi. Ab Diya bhi maze mein aa gayi thi. Usne apni taangein meri kamar mein lapet li aur naakhun meri peeth mein gada diye. “Haan… aur zor se Mohan… meri chut faad do… pyaas bujha do… main aaj teri hu… uff… ahhh… aur gehre… aur tez…”

Main zor-zor se dhakke de raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath woh siskariyan le rahi thi. Main uske honthon pe kiss karta, gardan chumta aur pyaar se chodta jaata tha. Kamra uski siskariyon aur hamari saanson se goonj raha tha.

Aakhirkaar mera poora sharir kaanp utha. Maine aakhiri zor ka dhakka maara aur andar hi jhad gaya. Mera garam, gadha virya uski chut mein bhar gaya. Kuch bahar nikal ke uski jaanghon pe bah raha tha.

Hum dono thak ke ek dusre pe let gaye. Maine usse apni baahon mein kas liya. Woh bhi mujhe kaskar pakde hue thi. Hum nange, paseene se tar, ek dusre ki baahon mein pandrah minute tak pade rahe. Main uske baal sehla raha tha, uske maathe, gaalon aur honthon pe pyaar se kiss kar raha tha.

“Diya… tu bahut khaas hai mere liye…” maine kaha.

Woh muskurayi aur boli, “Mohan… aaj se tu mera special friend hai. Jab mann kare, milenge… aur aise hi pyaar karenge.”

Uske baad humne kapde pehen liye aur checkout kiya.

Ab Diya meri Friends with Benefits ban gayi hai. Mahine mein teen-chaar baar hum milte hain. Har baar lamba romantic foreplay, gehre kiss, siskariyan aur josh bhara sex. Dono ko bahut anand aata hai. ❤️