Seven minutes in heaven - Chapter 1

Normally, I am not an outgoing person. I try my level best to stay away from socializing as I have trust issues with human beings in general. But, it wasn't until recently that I got a girlfriend, Meera, who entered my life to change it first for the better, and then for the worst. An angel who turned rogue

Meera was an angel to me. She was the right mixture of hotness and beauty combined. She was well-built and had a rather lean frame. She had perfect round boobs which accentuated her figure, which might resemble an hour glass. She was fair complexioned, and her skin so flawless and creamy that it might take years for you to spot a dimple. She was a sincere and honest person and treats me with respect. We have been dating for 2 years now and with much regrets, let me say that I wasn't fortunate to get enough action. Whenever we were on the subject of sex, she tries to divert the matter as she reasons it saying she wants her first time to be memorable and special. Since I too share that interest, I seldom complained. But since Meera didn't want to hurt my feelings, she tried to compensate by doing seductive dancing for me and occasionally a lap dance when she wears nothing but her bra and undies. Though her seductive curves and movements always turn me on, that was the most action I ever got. But since love trumps everything else, I didn't mind much and let things take its time. Bad twist to a sweet love story

You know that doom is hiding somewhere, bidding its time when things are good for you for an unusually long time. The same happened with my love story. Just when I was getting comfortable with my life, all thanks to Meera, an event happened which put an unexpected twist in our stories. Meera's office was throwing a thanksgiving party and she wanted me to accompany her so that she can introduce me to her colleagues. This was one type of situation I normally avoid so we had quite a bit of quarrel due to it. But I eventually agreed to tag along as I didn't want to piss her since she was expecting an award for the best performer that week and I didn't want to spoil her week. Though I decided to attend the party, the air of quarrel still remained between us as neither of us were talking much with each other en route the venue. Once we reached, I tried to gel with Meera's friends though many found me weird due to my awkwardness while interacting. But I tried my level best to socialize as I didn't want to disappoint my girlfriend. Meera was wearing a yellow lehnga and top that night which highlighted a good part of her cleavage. Also, her navel was visible through the narrow gap, which attracted stares from many gentlemen. If you asked me, she looked super hot and I kind of felt pride that she was my girlfriend. But my happiness was short-lived as someone entered the venue at that moment, making my love story stand the test of time. A devil in disguise

Anjana was Meera's long-term colleague and they both were thick friends. Anjana's boyfriend Nakul was a good friend of mine as well. But that night, Anjana and Nakul had a plus-one, a handsome looking guy who got stares of lust from almost all the women attending the women.The guy was wearing a black half-sleeve shirt which accentuated his strong biceps. He had perfect chest built and had a muscular body. He had tattoos on his neck and had worn a silver chain which appeared sexy with the look. He had a neat stubble, perfectly trimmed and a small piercing in the earlobe. Overall, he was exuding Adonis vibes, which was proved by the hungry looks women gave him as he passed by.As soon as the group reached us, Anjana and Meera exchanged hugs while I exchanged handshake with Nakul. When Meera's gaze stopped at the new dude, I could hear she taking a low gasp. She was scanning the guy from top to bottom, when I could almost notice a small smirk appearing on her face. Anjana introduced the new guy, Farhaan, who was Nakul's college buddy, who just relocated. After exchanging greetings, Farhaan finally noticed Meera, and I saw his eyes widening in amusement. He was quick to hide his excitement and grabbed Meera's hand and brought it close to his lips. He gave a hand-kiss while his eyes were fixated on Meera's beautiful face. I could see a blush appearing on Meera's face as she received the kiss without any objection. "And who would this lovely human being be, she who steals all the thunder from every beautiful women who ever existed?" asked Farhaan. Meera replied to Farhaan's flirting advance with a light chuckle, which indicated a win for his end. She extended her hand and introduced herself. However, their handshake appeared to last longer than usual as I could feel Farhaan's fingers exploring the soft skin of my girlfriend's palm. I decided to intervene and introduced myself as Meera's boyfriend. When I did, I could see a sarcastic smile on Farhaan's face which felt something like "How does a weirdo like you even managed to land a beautiful hottie like her?" The meeting continued and once the keynote address and other activities took the boring route, Farhaan let out an exasperated sigh. "Uff, this is too boring, I say we light up this party uptown! Fancy a drink ladies and gentlemen?" He asked. All of a sudden, people's face lightened up and I could see even Meera was interested. However, when she looked at me, I signaled my protest through a denying nod. Farhan continued- "Cool, as long as we are all in agreement, I know this hip spot run by my buddy so tonight's on me." Anjana beckoned Meera to tag along but she tried to excuse herself out saying I had to get up early for work. But once the peer pressure started to build up, she looked at me in a pleading manner, to which, I gave up. I didn't knew that my one approval could have cost me what mattered most to me at that moment... her.The spiking sexual tension

We arrived at this place run by Farhaan's friend. We entered and had a couple of drinks. It was a break that came after a long time so I and Meera ended up drinking quite lot and got high. To spruce up things, Farhaan suggested having a game. People were all excited and so were I. He asked us all to gather together on the large table and wait for the next round of drinks. As we shifted, I was sitting opposite to Farhaan and Meera was sitting next to him. Occasionally, when I looked up, I could see both of them engaged in conversation and Meera giggling to something funny Farhaan said. I could also see that he was casually massaging her left arm with his right hand, gently squeezing it at times. At one point, Farhaan seemed to have been cracking some flirtish joke and trying to bring Meera close to him, to which, she giggled and playfully, pushed him away by pressing on his chest. But Meera didn't notice Farhaan's eyes fixated on her all this time. He was checking her out without her knowledge. Normally, I would have reacted in such situations, but I was too high to even acknowledge the situation properly. Clearly, the sexual tension between them was too high.A test of love

Once our drinks came, Farhaan stood up to introduce his game to us. "Hear my people, today, we are going to try this new, innovative game, curated by yours faithfully!" Farhaan bowed down and brought his hands to his chest level in a self-greeting gesture. "The game is a little naughty, and kinky to spice up our today's night. There's no boundaries and the game mandates just one thing - NOT BEING YOURSELVES for few minutes." He paused for a second for the silence to take center stage. "The game, my people, is called- Spot the Nipple" he said and chuckled. Rest of the group were looking at Farhaan confused. He sensed the air of confusion and decided to clarify the confusion. "I will clarify this, but first let me show you a demo. I need a volunteer.....How about....Meera!" Suddenly, every pair of eyes on the table were focusing on Meera. She looked flabbergasted for a second and turned to me. However, I was too high to even express my objection. As the peer pressure built, and when Farhaan smiled at her in motivation, she nodded in agreeement.Farhaan pulled back both their chairs a little bit so that everyone could see. He turned to whisper something in Meera's ear, after which she looked shell shocked. While she recovered from the shock, Farhaan turned to the rest of the group. "The game is simple and straightforward, right now, I am gonna point out the exact location of Meera's nipples!" What the hell, I thought! I tried to speak up, but was tongue-tied. "If I guess right, then she must come with me to have a coffee on the date of my choice. However, if I am wrong...which, in most cases, NEVER, I will pay her twenty thousand rupees!" To this, the entire group cheered. I looked at Meera. It was difficult to comprehend her reaction. She wasn't looking at me as her eyes were still fixated on Farhaan. Without further ado, the game master turned to face my girlfriend as I prepared myself for the worst a boyfriend might have to face in the history of love. Farhaan paused for a few seconds to scan my girlfriend's breasts. His eyes wandered through the valley as he smacked his lips, trying to figure out the exact spot of Meera's nipples. While Farhan's eyes were fixated on her boobs, I could see a blush appearing on Meera's cheeks. I half expected her to slap the shit out of Farhaan's already. After a few tense seconds, Farhan narrowed his two index fingers as he brought it close to Meera's breasts. I could see that her chest was heaving in excitement. His pointed fingers were now millimeters close to her breasts. In a second, they landed on upper part of her boobs. His fingers were now touching her breasts. Meera drew a sharp breath as she half-closed her eyes in excitement. Farhaan looked upon her face and a wicked smile flashed across him. For a nano second, it appeared as though he was directing his smile at me. The rest of the guys in the group started cheering and clapping while the girls didn't found the game funny at all. Meera looked at me and I looked away from her. I was feeling violated and disgusted as my girlfriend didn't had the guts to ward off the sexual advances by a random stranger. The rest of the girls objected against the misogynistic angle of the game and expressed their disagreement to Farhaan. He apologized and decided to discontinue the game. After a few minutes, the conversation in the group resumed normalcy but Meera was still sitting next to Farhaan. But instead of talking to each other, they were scrolling on their respective phones. I was half glad because as long as they were not talking, the better my girlfriend was away from the malicious intentions of this flirt. After a few minutes, Meera stood up excusing to use the bathroom and went to the loo. Almost a minute later, Farhaan exclaimed saying he needed a smoke and went to the smoking area. I wasn't bothered. But even after few minutes passed, there was no sight of my girlfriend. I decided to check on her and almost stood up when I noticed her returning. I could see her adjusting her lehnga and she reached the table and sat in her usual position though there was a spot free next to me. I gave her a look asking if everything was alright and after a second, she nodded saying all were good. But I could sense something was off going by her face. My thoughts were interrupted as Farhaan returned to the table. His smoke break took longer than usual. While returning, he was adjusting his hair by looking on his home. When he sat on the table, from the lamp's light, I noticed that he was rubbing his lips with his shirt collar. I observed that it appeared a little bit red. Maybe he might have fell down somewhere, hopefully. Just then I noticed Meera smiling at something on her phone. Farhaan too was smiling. It appeared to me they might have already exchanged numbers. I felt a knot on my stomach.Seven minutes in hell

Few more minutes passed when Farhaan decided to break the boredom streak by introducing a more, familiar game. He said, "People, I realized my previous game suggestion might have caused some uneasiness, but now, I would like to introduce something much more fun, something us all can enjoy and can be a good socializing opportunity." When he said that, he gave a meaningful glance to Meera. She looked down. "The game's name is Seven Minutes In Heaven! And if most people are familiar with the rules, One person will spin a bottle atop the table, and when it stops, whichever person the bottle head is pointing at, that person has to spend seven minutes with the player in a closed space. Nothing steamy, we all can get to know each other in a friendly manner as well." Farhaan said, giving a wink later, which totally ruined the game for me before it started. "I'll go first!" Farhaan exclaimed, which made me fear for the impending worst. He made the empty table spin on the table surface and rest of the group, including me, were waiting with bated breath as to whom it will stop. After a few seconds of tension, the bottle stopped with its head directed towards - "Meera!" Farhaan exclaimed, not able to hide his excitement. While the group cheered, I couldn't help but notice that Meera's expression made it evident she too wanted the same. I excused myself saying I needed to take a loo break to step away from this nonsense. While I stood up, I looked at my girlfriend but she was too busy involved with the game to notice me. I went to the loo and once inside, I broke down, cursing my fate and the miserable moment I agreed to join this stupid party. After almost two minutes, I composed myself and got out thinking to confront my girlfriend and ask her to quit the party and return home. But as soon as I got out, I noticed that Meera and Farhaan were walking towards the row of cubicles where I was. They were busy engrossed in conversation that they didn't noticed me. I was quick to get back in and bolted my door close. After a few seconds, I could hear the door of the cubicle next to me opening. I could hear Meera's giggles and Farhaan's whispered conversation as they both entered inside. What the hell were they doing inside a men's toilet, I wondered. My hate for this stupid 'seven minutes in hell' game grew with each second. I stood up on the closet so that I could get a good view of what was happening on the adjacent room. Since it was dim lighted and the walls tall, there was no way either Farhaan or Meera could spot mee peeking. Once they settled inside, Farhaan grabbed Meera from the waist and pulled her close to him. Meera tried to playfully wiggle out of his grasp but Farhaan made his grip firm with each advances. He brought his lips close to her, trying to kiss her. Meera lightly pushed his face away and said "I can't Farhaan, please." Farhaan didn't let go of the grip and pulled her more close to him. He said- "Oh like hell, then what about the smooch we had on the hallway just 10 minutes back? You seemed to enjoy it too much that you were never letting me go!" So that was the secret behind his red lips, I thought. I felt like someone was stabbing my heart with a knife. Farhaan further tried to kiss my Meera. She again pushed his face lightly and said "But I have a boyfriend." but her tone was not a stern one, it was more like a voice of concern, doubt. Farhaan laughed slightly to this and said- "We are inside a closet, getting intimate and your boyfriend doesn't even seem to care. Be mine Meera, I can show you heaven, you know that right? Let me show you new realms of pleasure..." Farhaan said as he brought her head towards his. His lips were now millimeters away from hers. In no matter of time, his lips met hers. They enganed in a deep, romantic smooch as her lower lip caressed his upper lip. For a few seconds their lips mated with each other after which, Farhaan proceeded to use his tongue. When his tongue met hers, Meera let out a low moan, which excited Farhaan further. After a minute or so of kissing, Farhaan grabbed Meera's breasts. This time, Meera pushed him back and gestured a stop sign with her palm. "No Farhaan, just kissing, that's it" Farhaan stood on his knees and folded his hands in a pleading gesture. "Please babes, I just want once small peek, that's it! Oh my god, how hot you are woman! I just can't get enough of you." Meera was still adamant. So Farhaan looked down in a dejected manner. He was not even interested in kissing her now. He had a sad expression on. Meera seemed to be feeling pity for the guy for whatever reasons unknown to me because she said- "Okay fine, just 10 seconds. That's all you are gonna get." Farhaan's face lighted up in excitement. To my shock, Meera pulled up her top and her bra to expose a part of her right bare breast to Farhaan. Even I never got a chance to seem them yet. Farhaan's eyes were widened in shock as he savored the sight of the light brown nipple perched upon the most beautiful, round breast. He was smacking his lips now. He looked at her with a wicked smile and said "So my guess was correct only." and they shared a laugh. But all of a sudden, Farhaan brought his face to her breast and started kissing and sucking on Meera's nipples. Even Meera was taken by shock because of this. She tried to grab Farhaan's head and pull it back but she wasn't strong enough. "Farhaan, you naughty boy! Stop it, I am feeling ticklish and weird. No...Don't suck on it baby...Umm," She said as she bit her lips and closed her eyes while Farhaan's lips worked methodically on my girlfriend' breasts. Farhaan went on to suck and lick Meera's boobs while she continued to moan in excitement. In a few minutes or so, Farhaan pulled back and massaged his lower lip with his thumb, starting at Meera with lust in his eyes. Meera too was staring at him with lust and surprise, her naked boob still exposed. They proceeded to smooch for another two minute or so, after which. Farhaan pulled back with a hungry expression. "Now, I am gonna do something to you, which is gonna take you to new levels of pleasure you have never experienced before babes! Wait for it, he said." Even I was curious now. Much to mine and Meera's shock, he pulled up her skirt and went inside. Meera grabbed the closet for support as she had no fucking clue on what to do, he had taken her by total surprise For a few seconds, there seemed to be nothing happening. But I heard Meera let out a gasp when I noticed the fabric of her underwear lying near her foot. I heard the muffled voice of Farhaan from inside the skirt. It went something like "What a sexy pussy this is, I am gonna taste all of this" In a few seconds, this total stranger made my girlfriend realize what pleasure was as his mouth worked methodically on her private parts. He was an expert in stroking it seemed as I could see my girlfriend's eyes widening with shock, pleasure, and excitement. She grabbed Farhaan's head from over the skirt's fabric and brought it close to her privates. With every stroke, Farhaan got intimate with Meera's pussy and my girlfriend was literally begging him to stop. "Farhaan you fucking asshole, that's it baby! Keep on fucking my cunt!" words which I never expected to hear from my girlfriend were reverberating on the cubicle. All this was too much for me to handle so I decided to let myself out and allow these horny birds to enjoy their minutes in heaven. After half an hour or so, I got a call from my girlfriend asking where I was. I lied to her that I returned home because I was feeling sick. She expressed her (fake) worry and asked me to take care and said she is hanging out with the girls. In reality, I was waiting in the parking lot in my car, spying on both of them. In a few minutes, I saw them both coming out, holding hands. They exchanged a kiss in the parking lot and my girlfriend joined Farhaan in his car as they both sped off to god knows where. I stayed back in the parking lot, still not recovered from the shock of how my sweet little girlfriend turned into someone's slut in a matter of just one night. After reassuring myself that everything was for the best, I drove off to my home.(Will be continued in a Part 2 soon)