Chandigarh Mein Asha Ki Yaadgaar Chudai – Part 1

Mujhe kuch important kaam se achanak Saturday ko Chandigarh jana tha. Maine apni wife Asha ko apne sath chalne ko poocha. Pehle to usne mana kiya. Par kisi friend ne usse bataya ki sector 16-17 mein shopping ke kafi option hai. To woh jane ko kafi excited ho gayi.

Usne apne director Rajveer Sir ko chutti ke liye phone kiya, to usne use mana kar diya. Asha ne bola, “Woh bol raha hai ki is Sunday ko mujhe overtime karna hai. Uske friend ke yahan party hai, aur bola, is party mein overtime ke sath bonus payment bhi milegi.”

Main, “Tum kya chahti ho.”

Asha, “Confuse hun, tumhare sath jaana bhi chahti hun aur ye bhi jaanti hun ki party mein bohut enjoy karungi.”

Main, “Chal theek hai jaisa tujhe theek lage, sochle tu.”

Kareeb aadhe ghante baad, Asha,”Inki ye party to har mahine do teen baar hoti hai. Chandigarh ja paati to maza aata, shopping bhi ho jati. Par woh chutti dega nahi.”

Main, “Tujhe Chandigarh chalna hai na, to Rajveer ko phone laga.”

Asha ne phone lagaya aur mujhe de diya. Phone lagate hi.

Rajveer, “Asha fir se request mat karna tumhe aana padega and this is an order.”

Main, “Sorry Sir, main Asha ka husband Vikram bol raha hun.”

Rajveer, “Oh sorry, kya baat hai.”

Main, “Sir Asha 2 din ke liye ek important kaam ke silsile mein mere sath out of station ja rahi hai. Sir Asha to apki faculty ke sath sath advisor ka kaam theek se to kar rahi hai na.”

Rajveer, “Haan bohut acche se, par chutti ke din hi use advisor ki duty karne ka time milta hai. Is baar bhi kafi kaam hai, par working day mein main use rarely leave ke liye mana karta hun.”

Main, “Sir is baar leave de dijiye. Woh agle week ise complete kar legi. Sir aap usse overtime kaam le lena, par use is baar leave de dijiye. Asha ne kabhi aapko nirash nahi kiya, woh ab bhi nahi karegi.”

Rajveer, “Ok Vikram ji, you people go with your program.”

Asha khush ho gayi usne mujhe hug kiya. Agle din subah subah hum dono Chandigarh ke liye nikal gaye. Din mein 2 baje ko hum Chandigarh pahunche, humne lunch kiya. Fir maine Asha ko sector 17 mein shopping ke liye drop kar diya, aur apne kaam ke silsile mein main wahan se chala gaya.

Is beech Asha ne shopping ki. Mujhe return karte huye 6:00 baj gaya. Maine Asha ko call kiya to usne mujhe sector 17 ki shopping centre ke pass wali parking par bulaya. Asha ne saare shopping bags jaldi jaldi gaadi mein daale aur thodi hi door par ek hotel par rokne ko kaha.

Woh mujhe lekar seedha andar gayi. Usne bataya ki usne sabse pehle room mein hi check-in kiya th. Uske baad fresh hokar aur nahane ke baad hi woh shopping karne gayi. Usne 2nd floor ka ek room ko unlock kiya, room kafi bada aur acha tha.

Asha ne mujhe jaldi se fresh hone ko kaha. Main washroom mein chala gaya. Jab bahar aaya to dekha ki Asha ne printed black floral printed short mini skirt aur noodle strap blue tank top pehna hua tha. Jisse uske cleavage bhi thode thode dikh rahe the. Woh college student ki tarah lag rahi thi.

Asha ne mujhe dekha aur poocha, “Main kaisi lag rahi hun?”

Main, “Bohut pyari. Aaj li kya?”

Asha, “Haan, ab tum bhi jaldi se change kar lo.”

Maine, apni shirt aur trouser change kar T-shirt aur jeans pehnli.

Tab tak Asha ne shadi ke liye purchase ki hui dress unpack kar mujhe dikhayi. Usme golden zari work wala ek dark blue lehenga, golden colour ke kadhai wale blouse ka cut-piece ke sath. Ek red chiffon dupatta aur assesories bhi thi. Dress kafi expensive thi par meri Asha ki beauty ko match karne ke layak thi.

Time 6:45 ho gaya. Asha, “Chalo ab jaldi chalo.”

Main, “Itni jaldi kya hai.”

Maine Room ko lock kar hum dono car parking mein pahunch gaye. Main jaise hi car ke pass pahuncha to yaad aaya ki chabhi to room mein chod diya. Maine wapis room jane ki sochi to Asha ne mera hath pakada aur boli, “Chalo jane do, thodi hi to door hai paidal chalte hai.”

Main, “Are kahan le ja rahi ho.”

Asha, “Surprise hai chalo to sahi.”

Woh hath pakadkar sector 17 ka musical fountain show dikhane ke le gayi. It was beautiful aur bohut crowded bhi tha. Kuch ladke ladkiyan group mein the. bohut saare couples bhi the wahan. Married ho ya unmarried, unmein se adhiktar ne jeans top, hot pants ya short skirt pehni thi.

Woh ladkiyan bohut sexy lag rahi. Par meri Asha us dress mein un 20-22 saal ki ladkiyon ko bhi maat de rahi thi. Uska cute face aur sexy dress mein uska hot figure dekhkar mujhe proud feel ho raha tha.

Main (haste hue), “Tumhe kahin inko dekhkar hi to ye dress abhi pehnane ka khyal nahi aaya?”

Asha (khil khilate hue),” To kya, main kya inse kam sexy hun?”

Main, “Ye sab tere saamne kuch nahi. Tu to tanch maal lag rahi hai, ye to apni girlfriend ya wife ke sath aa rakhe hai. Warna tumko ab tak propose maar chuke hote.”

Asha, “Acha ji.”

Main, “Haan sahi bol raha hun. Tum college student hi to lag rahi ho is dress mein. Agar main 10-minute tumko yahan chhodkar chala gaya, 3-4 ladke madhu makhiyon ki tarah meri is kamsin kali ke charon or mandraane lag jayenge. Jaun kya thodi der ke liye?”

Asha, “Nahi, koi jarurat nahi kahin bhi jane ki.”

Asha ne mere baju ko tight se pakad liya. Lagbhag 8 baje show khatm hua. Kai log wahan se apne gharon ko laut gaye. Asha, “Wahan par ek bar plus restaurant hai wahan chalte hai.” Hum dono wahin chal diye.

Asha couch par baithi aur main uske opposite chair par. Lekin jaise hi wahan ek corner mein couch par baithe mujhe ehsas hua ki mera purse hotel room mein reh gaha hai. Aur main Asha ko bata kar wahan se chal diya. Abhi main room par pahuncha hi tha ki mujhe Asha ka call aya.

Asha, “Yahan bar main 2 African baithe hai. unhone waiter se mujhe wine offer ki hai, kya karun.”

Main (haste hue), “Bola tha na, mere chodte hi tere aas pass bhanware mandra ne lagenge.”

Asha, “Tum bhi na, free hai le leti hun.”

“Chal theek hai tu dekh le teri marzi hai.”

Maine purse uthaya aur wapis bar pahuncha to dekha ki woh dono African Asha ke opposite chair par baithe baat kar rahe hai. Main doosre corner par side table par baith gaya. Main unhe notice karne laga. Woh Asha ko kuch bol rahe the aur Asha sharmate hue hans rahi thi.

Thodi der mein Asha wahan se uthi aur washroom ki taraf chal di. Main wahin baitha raha aur un Africans ko notice karne laga. Asha jab washroom ki taraf ja rahi thi to dono uski gaand ko hilte hue dekh kar khush ho rahe the. Hans kar ek doosre se baat kar rahe the.

Itne mein mere mobile par Asha ka call aya. Maine call pick ki. Asha, “Tum kahan ho.”

Main, “Room mein thoda washroom chala gaya tha. Isliye late ho gayi, aata hun.”

Asha, “Ok, theek hai, par tum sahi keh rahe the. Ye dono to madhumakhiyon ki tarah mere pass aa kar baith gaye, ab kya karun, unke alag irade lag rahe hai.”

Main, “Unke irade wohi honge jo tumhe dekhkar har kisi ke hote hai. Par tum kali ya phool thodi ho jo tumhari marzi ke bagair tumhara ras chura lenge. Tumhari permission ke bagair kuch nahi kar sakte woh.”

Asha, “Kya karun kuch samajh nahi aa raha.”

Main, “Kya hua, kya bola unhone.”

Asha, “Jaise hi maine drink accept ki, woh dono mere pass aye. Pehle normal baat karte karte mere sath flirt karne lage.”

Main, “To tu kya chahti hai, tune bataya mere baare mein.”

Asha, “Maine unhein bataya to hai tumhare baare mein.”

Is beech maine dekha ki un dono Africans mein se ek sofe par baith gaya aur dono aamne saamne baith kar baat karne lage.

Main, “Kya bataya.”

Asha, “Ki main happily married hun.”

Main, “Aur ye bola ki main room mein gaya hun, aur just lautne wala hun.”

Asha, “Nahi abhi nahi bola.”

Main, “Koi baat nahi, abhi bol do, mere aane se pehle uth jayenge.”

Asha, “Are maine unhein bol diya ki mein yahan apni friends ke sath musical fountain dekhne aayi thi. Woh thoda kuch important kaam se ghar chali gayi. Isliye yahan dinner ke liye aayi hun aur dinner ke baad apni friend ke room mein chali jaungi.”

Main, “Tumne unhe jhoot kyun bola.”

Asha, “Aise hi confusion me nikal gaya.”

Main, “To bolo ke mere husband mera bahar wait kar rahe hai, aur ye bolkar bahar aa jao.”

Asha (thoda atakte hue), “Woh maine jaldi mein unhein bol diya ki mere husband doosri city mein rehte hai isliye friend ke sath aayi thi.”

Main, “Ok, I got it.”

Asha, “Kya?”

Main, “yahi ki jo woh tumse lena chahte hai tum khud bhi unhein woh dena chahti ho.”

Asha, “Nahi aisa nahi hai.”

Main, “Agar aisa nahi hai, to main restaurant pahunch gaya hun. Tum bhi apne table par pahunch jao. Main khud unhe apne ko introduce kar lunga.”

Asha, “Nahi aisa mat karna, woh mere baare mein kya sochenge.”

Main, “Woh kaun se humare rishtedar hai jo humei unke sochne se fark padega? Chal rehne de. Main tere ko tere se jyada janta hun. Mujhe pata hai tere andar bhi unke jitni hi aag hai, aur teri black Africans ke sath kya fantasy hai. Woh bhi mujhe acche se pata hai, isliye ab sati-savitri banane ki acting mat kar.”

Asha, “Main ab bhi confused hun.”

Main, “Tumhara pati aas paas ho, fir bhi tum saamne kisi aadmi se ye bat chupa rahi ho. To tum bilkul confuse nahi ho. Tum bilkul sure ho ki tumhe bhi unhein apni deni hai.”

Asha, “To ab kya karun, tum bura to nahi manoge?”

Main, “Main to bas tumhari khushi se khush rehta hun, jo chahti hai woh kar.”

Asha, “Ok thanks, you are the best husband.”

Jaise hi Asha phone cut karne lagi, maine kaha, “Suno apne undar ki bhook unhe dikhane ki koshish mat karna. Agar woh seedhe approach karte hai to ye nahi ki turant taiyar ho gayi. Pata chala ki baad mein jab woh jayein to bolein ki free mein kya maal mila aaj.”

Main, “Tum normal rehna aur main tum logon ke pass wali table par baith raha hun, unki baat sunkar tumhe WhatsApp karunga, par haan meri taraf jyada mat dekhna.”

Asha (khush hote hue), ” Ok.”

Fir main bhi washroom ki taraf chal diya, Asha washroom se jaise hi nikali maine use 2000 rs. diye jise usne apne purse mein rakh diya. Jaate jaate maine Asha ko free hone ke baad mujhe call ya WhatsApp msg drop karne ke liye bola taaki main use pick karne aa jaun.

Aur sath hi unke place par pahunch kar location send karne ko kaha. Asha washroom se aakar couch ke pass aayi. Couch mein baitha African utha aur Asha ko andar jane ki jagah di. Asha andar ke side baith gayi aur African uske bagal mein.

Main bhi unke hi pass ki chair mein unki taraf back karke baith gaya. Mujhe baad me pata chala ki woh dono Nigerian the aur unke naam Maduka aur Ikemba the. Woh dono kuch aur Nigerian students ke sath Chandigarh mein Ph. D kar rahe the. Ab fir se un teeno ke beech baat shuru hui.

Waise un teeno ki baat English mein thi. Par main yanha readers ke liye use Hinglish mein likh raha hun.

Maduka, “Hi dear, kya tum ek glass wine ka aur logi?”

Asha, “Nahi, kafi hai.”

Maduka, “To tum dinner mein kya lena pasand karogi?”

Asha, “Thanks for wine, lekin aap takalif mat lijiye. Main apne liye order kar lungi.”

Ikemba, “Aisa nahi hai. Bas baat itni hai ki hum yahan kya lein iska koi jyada idea bhi nahi hai. Yahan naye bhi hai aur aap jaisi beautiful lady ke sath dinner karna humare liye khushi ki baat hai.”

Asha (muskurate hue), “Ok, chalo theek hai.”

Ikemba, “Tumne abhi tak order ke baare mein kuch nahi kaha.”

Asha ne menu dekha. Asha, “Ok, main chinese chillie chiken aur fried rice lungi.”

Ikemba, ” same for me, Maduka tum kya loge.”

Maduka, “Obviously chillie chicken.”

Uske baad unhone waiter ko bulaya aur order diya. Ikemba Asha se, “Tumhara dinner ke baad kya program hai.”

Asha, “Kuch nahi, mujhe ghar wapis jana hai.”

Maduka, “Koi aadmi kaise tum jaisi itni khoobsoorat lady ko akele chhod sakta hai.”

Ikemba, “Agar tum meri wife hoti to kabhi bhi kahin bhi akele nahi jane deta.”

Maduka, “Main bhi.”

Asha unki baat sunkar sharmane lagi.

Ikemba, “Tumhara bohut hi sexy figure hai, kya tum gym jaati ho.”

Asha, “Nahi, bus yoga karti hun.”

Maduka, “I love yoga. Tumhare husband aur tum kitne din mein milte ho.”

Asha, ” Kabhi ek hafte mein aur kabhi 10-15 din mein.”

Ikemba, “Oh, tumhara husband kaise tum jaisi beautiful wife se itne door kaise reh sakta. Main to itne din mein mar hi jaata.” Asha fir se sharmayi.

Asha (haste hue), “Kya tum dono mujhse flirt karne ki koshish kar rahe ho?”

Maduka, “No, bas compliment kar rahe hai.”

Is beech dinner bhi aa gaya. Maine bhi woh hi order kiya tha to mera bhi aa gaya. Khana khaate khaate woh fir baat karne lage.

Maduka, “Tum aur tumhare husband ne pichli baar kab sath mein enjoy kiya.”

Asha, “Mujhe samajh nahi aaya, kya matlab.”

Maduka, ” I mean ki tumne apne husband ke sath kab sex kiya.”

Achanak hi eisa seedha sawal sunkar Asha aur main dono hi chownk gaye. Lekin maine fir bhi Asha ko reply kiya. Asha, “1 week.”

Maduka, “Apni itni gorgeous biwi ko ek hafte tak bina sex ke rakhna to gunah hai.”

Ikemba, “I completely agree, tumhare husband ko to tumko roz santust karna chahiye.”

Iske baad maine Asha ko continuous text karna shuru kiya jise dekhkar usne reply kiya. Asha, “Isse tumhara koi matlab nahi hai ye humari personal life hai.”

Ikemba, “Ih I am sorry, hum bhool gaye ki India ka culture humare country ke culture se totally different hai. Hum to apne country mein aisi batein normally kar lete hai.”

Asha, “Oh tab to sorry mujhe kehna chahiye, mujhe ye pata nahi tha.”

Kuch der chupchap dinner karne ke baad. Maduka, “Kya tum dinner ke baad humare sath time spend karna chahogi?”

Asha, “Na baba, tum logon ka culture bohut open hai, yahan esa nahi hota.”

Dono Nigerian ne apni local bhasha mein kuch baat ki.

Ikemba, “Hum tumhe iske liye pay karenge.”

Asha, “No.”

Tab tak khana bhi khatm ho chuka tha, isliye unhein laga ki Asha ko thoda jaldi raazi karna hoga.

Ikemba, “Tum bolo tum kitna logi.”

Asha, “Nahi, main us tarah ki ladki nahi hun.”

Ikemba, “hum tumhe 5000 rupees denge.”

Asha (muskurate hue), “So cheap! Main pichle 3 ghante mein hi 15000 kharch kar chuki hun.” Ye unke liye clear indication tha ki woh ready hai agar acha pay kiya jaye.

Maduka, “Ok 10000.”

Asha, “Nahi ye bohut hua, main koi cheap call girl nahi hun.”

Maduka, “15000.”

Asha (sharmate hue), “No, no, main apne husband ke liye loyal hun.”

Maduka, “18000. Tumhare husband ko bilkul pata nahi chalega, bus 1 raat ki baat hai.”

Asha ne apna mobile check kiya. Asha (sochte hue), “Tum log ab mujhe confuse kar rahe ho.”

Tabhi Asha ke bagal me baithe Ikemba ne Asha ki thighs par skirt ko upar slide karte hue hath rakha aur bola, ” Yaar ab jyada confuse mat ho, hum tumhe 20000 de denge, hum yakeen dilate hai ki tum aaj raat humse jyada enjoy karogi.”

Maduka, “Yaar ab bas haan kardo.”

Asha, “Main tumhare sath poori raat nahi ruk sakti.”

Ikemba ka hath abhi bhi Asha ki thighs par tha, aur Asha ne use hatane ki koi koshish nahi ki. Ye unke liye clear indication tha ki meri biwi apni tange failane ko taiyar hai.

Maduka, “Don’t worry, hum tumhe 2 ghante mein free kar denge aur 2 ghante ke 20000 koi buri deal nahi hai, ab bas haan kar do.”

Asha ne apna sar agree karne ke liye hilaya. Ikemba ne waiter ko bulaya, bill pay kiya aur apni seat se uthkar Asha ko bola, “Ab chalein.” Asha bhi muskurate hue uthi aur unke sath sath chal padi.

Jaate jaate usne mujhe halki si ankh maari. Jab woh dono apni seat se uthe tab maine dekha ki woh dono 6 feet se bhi kafi tall the. Asha unke lower chest tak hi pahunch paa rahi thi. Wahan se woh teeno ek cab mein baithkar nikal gaye.

Iske aage kya hua ye jaanne ke liye wait karein mere is submission ke 2nd/final part ka. Aap mere submission aur meri wife Asha ke baare mein apne comments aur fantasies meri email id [email protected] par kar sakte hai.