The Afterparty - Part 11
Krithi reads the name written on the paper and her eyes immediately go to Jahnavi. "Oh, I was waiting for this since I had to kiss Nora." She grins wickedly. "Jahnavi, I dare you to make out with Paul for two minutes."
Jahnavi stares at her for a few seconds, a bewildered expression on her face. You find that the dare gave you mixed feelings, you sure as hell don’t want to see Jahnavi kissing Paul , or any other girl as a matter of fact. But part of you is curious to see what she’ll do, since you never saw your best friend in an intimate situation like that before.
“No way!” Jahnavi shouts suddenly. “I’ll never kiss Paul ! Never!” She repeats for good measure.

Krithi grins. “It’s like this, Jahnavi dear. You have to kiss him.” She says. “Since we had to do our dares and all that. You know that, you’ve forced me to kiss Nora.”
“Yeah, but you liked it!” Jahnavi reminds her.
Krithi blushes, but gets herself together quickly. “That’s not relevant.” She shots back. “The thing is, you have to complete the dare. Or do you wanna be responsible for breaking up the game?”

You watch as Jahnavi becomes silent, her mind obviously on overdrive. You wonder if it’s not best that you intervene on her behalf.
“For the record, I’m not that repulsive.” Paul teases.
Jahnavi sighs. “Fine,” She accepts, resigned. “But see if I’ll let someone back out of a dare from now!”
You watch then as Jahnavi wearing just a black bra and matching panties stands up and gets in front of Paul , his hard cock waving between them. Just as she was about to say something, Paul grabs her waist, pulling her body to him and then smashes his lips to hers in a forceful kiss.

You feel a pang in your chest as Paul splays his hands on her back and tries to force his tongue into Jahnavi’s mouth. She was keeping her lips sealed during the kiss but after a while, couldn’t fend off his assault anymore and opened her mouth. Paul took the opportunity and slid his tongue inside your best friend’s mouth.
Glancing down you see that your exposed cock is hard as a rock by now. You can’t comprehend that reaction, there’s your best friend of all your life being almost molested by a total douchebag and you can’t help but become aroused. You never saw Jahnavi in that kind situation before, but now that you did, you find the scene scorching hot.
You look back at then just in time to see Paul reaching his hand to Jahnavi’s left breast and squeezing it hard. She slaps his hand, which only makes him grab her half naked ass with both hands and bring her body closer to his.

Paul begins to grind his naked cock against her belly, smearing her skin with precum. Jahnavi breaks the kiss and leans her head back, her mouth open in an involuntary ‘O’. Just as Paul tangled the fingers of one hand on her long Black hair and began to suck on her neck, the two minutes ended.
“Time!” Krithi grins. “Great performance, you two.”
“I couldn’t agree more.” Paul chimes in, lightly stroking his cock. "Wanna finish the job, baby?"
A flushed Jahnavi pushes Paul away from her with both hands. She had an embarrassed, almost pained expression on her face as she gingerly walked over to the bowl. John and even Nora were silent during the entire dare, a bit awed by what had transpired before their eyes.
You realize that you could never see your best friend with the same eyes again. With your cock hard as diamonds, you see Jahnavi as a woman for the very first time. But, woman or not, she’s still your best friend, and she needs your help.
“Guys,” You call their attention. “Before Jahnavi draws the next name, how about we take some minutes off?” You ask. “You know, to cool down for a while?”
You look expectantly to your friends. Do they agree to take a break or does the game continue straight away?