One Morning At Darjeeling

Hi readers! This is devil. Basically residing and working at Kolkata. I’m not a regular sex addict guy who moves around having sex with random girls or married ladies. I have a passion for darkness. I love to research paranormal stuff right since my childhood days. In between my researches I’ve someone say what would it be like to have sex with something like this. And that brought me here. So I use my imagination to write down the intimate paranormal stories here. Ladies looking for sex and men looking out for ladies contacts around the country please do not contact me as I’m not interested.

This story is about Kabir. A 25 year old single guy who was residing alone at Darjeeling but could not be traced anywhere now. Read on to find out what happened to him.

It’s quite a regular day and like every day I wake up at 5am and go for my jogging. Like a model I love to keep myself fit though I’m not one. I’m just a manager in a small company in this beautiful hill station of Darjeeling.

Every morning I pass this small bridge with forest on both the sides. This is my first winter morning on this bridge as I came here in the month of March and it looks kind of foggy today.

As I was heading towards the bridge I could see the fog clear a little bit and something appeared. As I moved close to it I could see that it was a black car, a vintage car with its back side facing me. The bonnet of the car was open. I wanted to find out who it was since I’ve never seen this car in the hill station before.

“Can I be of any help??” I asked as I approached the car. The fog cleared even more and from the hand that was holding the bonnet I could make out that it was a lady with a black diamond ring on the finger.

She slowly looked at me. I could only see her partially. Her eyes were damn gorgeous and had a kajal on then. She directly looked into my eyes and she said “my car has been broken down could you help me with it?” her voice can get anyone high.

“Of course!” I said and moved forward to help her. There was too much fog there and I couldn’t see her face clearly. I repaired the car within 2 minutes and the fog cleared and I could see the lady’s face. What I saw nearly brought me on my knees. I’ve never seen such a beautiful lady before, must be around 28-30 years. Slim, had a fair complexion, wore a beautiful black saree and a red lipstick. Dark purple earrings and hairs were straight down. “Thanks a lot mister!” she said and was about to leave.

“Who are you? I’ve never seen you here.” was all I could ask her looking at her.

“Maybe you never came where I live. I’m Chandini.” she said and sat in the car slowly.

“My name is Kabir! It was nice meeting you.” I said and put my hand forward for a handshake. But instead she left.

After she left I could feel tears in my eyes. I wasn’t feeling emotional. Neither was I crying a moment ago. But still I had tears in my eyes. I felt like spending some more time with her. Anyways I wiped off my tears and continued with my walk.

But she was on my mind for the whole day. I decided to try to meet her the next day.

I woke up quite early next morning and ran towards the bridge. It was still quite dark. I stood there for some time in hope of finding her.

After waiting for half an hour I could hear some music in my ears. I tried to see who was playing it and I found that it was Chandini; walking in the woods playing her violin. I tried to call her but she did not listen. So I followed her. The music she played was quite intoxicating. I followed her silently like a shadow. She wore the same attire like yesterday. We reached a huge bungalow. It looked quite old. She stopped playing the violin and turned towards me in same beautiful attire.

This is the second time that I was again lost in her beauty.

“Keep playing! Why did you stop? Is this where you stay?” I said as I saw the bungalow behind her.

“Would you like to come in for a while?” she asked and how could I decline that.

I went inside with her. Her home wore quite an eerie atmosphere. She kept her violin in a stand and came towards me with two thin glasses of wine.

“You stay alone here?” I asked.

“Yes! I’ve always been alone.” she replied giving me a glass and holding one for herself.

I spoke to her for about an hour. She talks like she’s reciting poetry. I got to know that her parents died when she was very young and she was raised by her maid who died recently and now she’s left alone. I felt quite pity. I took her hand in mine and promised to be her friend and will try not leaving her alone anytime.

But now it was time for me to leave as I need to go for my work. I took a leave with a promise to have dinner with her in the evening.

And as promised I met her in the evening. We had a nice dinner together. And after the dinner she again played the violin for me. I couldn’t move my eyes from her. After playing for a while she stopped and there was a complete silence in the room. It was quite romantic.

“What are you looking at?” she asked.

“You! I’m looking at you.” I said.

She slowly kept the violin and came towards me. I stood up and she gently hold me and by my cheek and back and planted a soft kiss on my lips. She started kissing me slowly and even I opened my mouth to kiss her. Slowly we started to lick each other’s tongues. I could feel a sweet juice of her saliva coming in my mouth and I kept gulping it down. We parted after the kiss and I lifted her in my hand and headed towards her bedroom which she showed me in the morning. In the bedroom I made her lie down on her king size bed with black bed sheets and pillows and lied beside her.

We were again indulged in a long kiss. I was holding her cheeks and I must tell you. I’ve never touched such a soft skin ever in my life. I opened her saree after a while and she opened my shirt. I was only in my trouser and she was in her blouse and petticoat. I gently kissed and licked her neck and cleavage and then on the navel. Then again she pulled my face up and we kissed. As we were indulged in the delightful kiss I slowly unbuttoned her blouse from front and opened them and made her remove them completely. Then again I licked her neck slowly downwards and came to her tits. They were so cute. And those pink nipples made me go mad over them. I started licking her nipples one after the other.

As I was licking her nipples I moved my hand lower and pulled her petticoat up exposing her soft thighs and legs. They were so white. Slowly I was caressing her on the upper thighs and moved my hand towards her bums over her panties and kept squeezing her bums gently. As I started kissing her again I removed her panties and licked my way down between her thighs.

I stood there and removed her petticoat completely and kissed her on her inner thighs. Slowly I drew my tongue towards her hairless pussy and inserted my tongue in them. This feeling was like being in heaven. I’ve had pussy before but never had something like this. I licked her pinkness for about 15-20minutes till she started squirting in my mouth making me drink everything.

Then she pulled me up and kissed me licking my tongue and tasting her own juices from my tongue and made me lie down on my back. Slowly she licked me all the way down from my chest to my nipples to my stomach to my navel all the way down to my crotch and removed my trouser and jockey in one go and started sucking my dick. I was like in heaven I closed my eyes and just enjoyed it.

Occasionally when I opened my eyes I could only see her hairs spread on my stomach. I felt her tongue and her throat on my erect dick and both her hands caressing my chest. All I could do was to caress her hairs and enjoy. I informed her that I was about to cum but she never responded and I came with my load in her mouth I could feel her galloping my semen and still continuing to suck my dick till it was hard again and this time for some real action. I pulled her above and kissed her again. Our mouths were more slithery now maybe because of our oral actions and the genital fluids. We were enjoying kissing each other when I took her under me in the black bed sheet and slowly put my dick in her pussy in missionary style and started moving in and out.

She was responding my moving herself up whenever my dick went inside hers. We kept kissing and kept fucking each other under the bed sheet and slowly we both grew aggressive. Now I was ramming my dick in her pussy and she was moaning and enjoying madly. After fucking for about an hour I came in her pussy with a loud grunt. I could feel a hot wetness on my dick as I shot my load in her and her pussy getting a bit tighter on my dick made me feel that even she had cummed. We both were drenched in sweat but never wanted to leave each other. Slowly my dick went limp and came out of her pussy. We both were lying in each other’s arms talking lovingly when I proposed to her and said that I loved her and would never ever leave her. She happily accepted and we kissed.

Talking lovingly I don’t remember when we dozed off.

I woke up in the middle of the night with a melodious sound of the piano being played by Chandini which was in her bedroom. The room was lit beautifully with aroma candles. Chandini had the black bed sheet wrapped up around her and I was lying nude on the bed. I woke up and slowly walked towards her. My dick was erect and I caught her lovingly from behind and kissed her on the shoulder and made her sit on my lap. She adjusted the bed sheet and now we both were in it. She kept playing the piano as I was kissing her shoulders and licking her on the ear lobes and slowly she turned her face towards mine and we both kissed each other.

She left the piano and turned towards me and holds me by my neck and we continued our kiss. I was holding her by her back. Both her legs were on the either side of me and slowly I could feel her pussy opening and my dick entering her. And she started to ride me. She kept riding me and kissing me. We were again getting sweaty and I could feel her breath getting quite heavy. I lifted her and took her to the bed but she still made me lie and came on top of me and kept riding me. The sight of her pussy bouncing on my dick was arousing. Slowly she increased the speed and we both again came at the same time she came into my arms and we both kissed each other and again dozed off.

I woke up in the morning. I saw her sleeping beside me. I kissed her on the forehead and went to the attach washroom for a bath. As I was bathing under the shower I felt a hand on my chest from back. It was my ladylove. I turned around and we both came face to face under the shower. We kissed and she turned around and bent over a little inviting me to go in from behind. I inserted and gently fucked her from behind. Soon we both came and took bath together. Washed each other’s genitals lovingly and wiped each other and dressed each other up. We had a nice breakfast with each other and I kissed her goodbye and left for my work.

As I was deciding to shift to Chandini’s bungalow from my company quarter a vegetable vendor outside the bungalow asked me “saahib! What the hell did you come to do in this bungalow??” he looked quite terrified.

“My friend stays here.” I said thinking that this was not the right time to disclose my relationship with Chandini to the people around.

“You know who is she?” he again asked.

“Yes! Her name is Chandini! But why are you asking?” I asked curiously.

“Saahib! It’s not Chandini! Its Chanda Daayan! This bungalow and the lady is 4000 years old. She looks for young men around. Nobody comes here after the dark. I’ll advise you not to come here in again as she may take you to her own world.”

That was the last time when someone saw Kabir. Maybe he’s gone into the unknown after this.

So that was the end of the story. Will be waiting for your comments and suggestions and people with any such kinds of fantasies can contact me on [email protected]

Bye! Stay safe!