Watching Darr Movie With Priya

tharki pati 2011-10-29 Comments
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This is a true incident that happened as a result of a true but very unfortunate incident. After finishing my studies in a small town, I came to Delhi in search of a job in early 1992. I was staying with my uncle who lived with his wife and a daughter, Priya. I was 26 and she was 22. We were always good brother and sister and I respected the family for helping me while my difficult time. I found a job right away but it was not paying me enough.

I wanted to be independent so I started to live on my own in east Delhi by renting a room. My Uncle asked me to make sure that I call them once a day and visit them once a week otherwise he will not let me stay on my own. I agreed and always followed the rule. I used to talk to Priya about my career aspirations and she knew that I really wanted to get into this one company. Early in 1993, I got an interview opportunity and told Priya how nervous I am,

She told me that I am the smartest person on the earth and the interviewers are going to be dumb people and I will get the job for sure. Also, she had me promise that I will take her to a movie if I get selected. Well, I did get selected and everyone was happy and so with everyone’s permission Priya and I decided to watch Darr movie in Connaught Place on a weekend (I don’t remember the month). So Priya, dressed up in a salwar suit and I went to see the movie in my newly bought Kinetic Honda scooter.

When we reached the theater the tickets were all sold out and one guy was selling tickets on black. I told Priya to stand with my scooter by the road and I will wait to see how many tickets he is able to sell, once the movie starts and he still has not sold all his tickets the guy will lower the rate. Then I will buy the tickets and park the scooter and we will go watch the movie. So she stayed with the scooter by the road

I just went near the guy to see how many tickets he had in his hands. Just then a massive blast took place inside the theater shattering all the glass. I stood there dumbstruck while the door of the theater broke open by the scared crowd from inside and I saw people running and stepping on each other. I was so shocked that I just stood there until Priya pulled my arm and shouted Bhaiya chalo yahan se. I immediately started the scooter, she sat on the back seat and I started to drive.

Not knowing what to do, where to go, still dumbstruck, I did not exit from the circle of Connaught Place and continued to drive and again Priya said kya kar rahe ho wahin kyun jaa rahe ho kahin aur chalo I was so scared. I do not know where I took the turn and where I drove. What I remembered is that I stopped in front of another theater somewhere else, parked the scooter, bought the ticket and went inside. The movie was running and we found a seat in the dark somehow and sat.

It turned out to be an adult movie and all the people around us were sex deprived lower class people, and most of them had women with them. There were sex scenes on the screen and people were making out shamelessly while passing dirty comments. We were both scared and before we could gain the senses, the movie was stopped and police came in. They had stopped the screening since there was already a bomb blast and they were worried about serial blasts through other cinema halls.

Priya said Bhaiya lagata hai kisi ne humko wahan se bhagate dekh liye, lagata hai inko hum par shak hai and she grabbed my arm and began crying. I was also scared and thought that may be someone saw us running from the site of previous blast and they followed us here. Police made an announcement that there was a blast, and everyone must evacuate the theater and line outside for security check.

When we came outside we realize the kind of people we were with. Most of the women were looking like cheap prostitutes Priya, kept on crying holding my arm. Before our turn to go through the security, this inspector came and said mere saath aao. I said kahan. He got mad and said jyada muh mat chala chalo jaldi mere pas itana samay nahi hai ki ik ik ki talashi leta baithu. Now Priya and I were sure that they suspect us and that’s why we are being pulled aside.

The inspector took us to the manager’s office which had turned into the police office by now. There was an even higher ranked police inspector on the manager’s seat. This manager immediately started asking in filthy language why we are here and what we are doing. When we told them that we are brother and sister, they did not believe us and said that every lover couple says that when caught by the cops. Priya was crying and the inspector asked me what all I did with Priya inside the theater,

He said people come here not to watch the movie but for “other” reasons. I repeatedly told him we are brother sister, so he got mad at me and told me to show him what I did or he will take us to “thana”. I had no idea what to do, but I heard the junior inspector saying “mamme poot de londiya ke, parak (park) me karta hai, cinema me karta hai to fir yahan kyun darta hai. I was so scared, my legs were trembling, Priya was crying, out of fear I lightly squeezed her right breast

So, the inspector said abe madar chod ache se poot hanth under ghusa ke. So I slowly inserted my right palm inside her kurti and grabbed her left breast and started squeezing it. Both the inspectors started laughing, with my hand still inside her dress I asked if we can go now. They were laughing like crazy, but just then another policeman came saying “saab ki gadi aa gayi. The inspector got up immediately,

I picked up his cap and said chal foot le yahan se, warna abhi sahab ko bhi khush karna padega. So we immediately came out. Outside, the line of people was still going, but we picked up the scooter and drove off. We were both quiet, no words spoken, I was driving but unsure where to go. We were not in the condition to go home and we were scared to go to another place.

Priya said bhaiya ghar mat chalana meri halat dekh kar mammy papa sab pata chal jayega. I said, “haan, par abhi kahin aur jaane me bhi dar hai, me tumko apane kamare me le chalun? She said “Haan so we reached my room. I closed the door and Priya went inside the bathroom. She came back after washing her face. I started apologizing to her, asking for forgiveness for what I did in front of the cops. She said, there was no other alternative

You did what was best and its better you doing it than those filthy cops. I only had a cot in my room and I was sitting on the edge of the cot, she came sat next to me, holding my arm, she again started crying. So I started consoling her “Priya, chup ho jao, ab tum safe ho, just relax”, but she was saying “mujhe kuchh samajh nahi aa raha hai, mammy papa puchhenge to kya bolenge. I said “unko sab batane ki kya jaroorat

Hai, bol denge ki movie theater me blast hone ke baad hum Nirula’s me khaa kar ghar wapas aa gaye. But she was not listening to me and her tears were wetting my arm. She was saying “mujhe dar lag raha hai bhaiya, un police walon ka chahra meri ankhon se nahi hat raha hai. I took her face in my palms and kissed her forehead saying chup ho jao Priya, yahan koi nahi aane wala.

I don’t know how it happened but I kissed her again on cheeks this time saying “man jaao Priya, ab chup ho jaao and then I kissed her on lips, I think she was gasping for air or something, not sure how, but it turned into a smooch. Next thing I know is that, I had pushed her on the bed, I was on top of her, smooching and fondling her breasts and my torso was in between her legs pushing hard.

It continued for several minutes. We were both sweating, panting and out of control by the time our kiss broke. I started to lift up her dress she said “kya kar rahe ho bhaiya” and covered her face with her palms. I don’t remember whether she lifted her butts up or not, but I was successful in lifting up her kurta to see her bra covered boobs. In the same action I lifted up her bra as well to expose her boobs, she said “ui maa.

I don’t know what was going through me, I started to suck her left boob and squeeze her right one. She said “maa mar jaungi. Her voice was so sexy, that I became even more aggressive and started sucking harder and started to cum in my underwear. I leaked my entire load in my underwear while moving on to the second boob to suck on it. As I was cuming in my pants, I was grinding her pussy with my dick

I think she must be cuming as well because she was vigorously moving her head from side to side saying words like “nahi bhaiya, nahi, meri zindagi barbad mat karna, me kisi ko kya bolungi, me kahin ki nahi rahungi, tum to ladake ho mera socho I stood up, leaving her like that. She also sat up fixing her dress and again covered her face in her palms. I did not know what to do, so I started making some tea for both of us.

She said man bhar gaya apani bahen ke badan se to chai banana lage. I said sorry Priya, mujhe nahi pata ye sab kaise shuru ho gaya, par mujhe jaise hi samajh aaya me ruk gaya, I promise me tumhare saath kabhi galat kaam nahi karunga. She said, “aur abhi kya kar rahe the, I said “kaha na, Priya mujhe nahi pata kaise shuru ho gaya, I am sorry, I promise me kabhi kisi ko nahi bataunga.

I gave her the tea and said “chalo ye chai pee lo aur fir hum ghar wapas chalte hain. While drinking the tea, I again started to get a hard on. But I controlled. She just kept her face down, had the tea, no words spoken. After that again she went to the bathroom to fix herself up and then I drove her to her home. Uncle was worried as the news of blast was out and he was glad to see us back safe.

They thought that the color of our skin was gone because of the tragic blast, but only two of us knew what we had just been through. I don’t think it’s a good story, it started a whole new life for Priya and I, but I never liked the way it started. Every time I see cops, my blood becomes hot and I find it hard to control my temper.

They are not interested in saving the city from terrorist attack but instead taking advantage of innocent people. There is much more to this story but I will continue if you like it so far. You can pass your feedback about this story to “tharki_pati” at yahoo dot com. I am open to any females reaching out to me for chatting or role-playing etc. I use the same yahoo id for role playing.

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