Play 7 Minutes in Heaven!

You grin and say, “Sure, I’ll play.”

Everyone in the circle cheers and then laughs as you walk into the room. They all shift a bit to give you a space to sit between a boy and a girl. You take your seat on the floor, putting your free hand in front of your crotch to hold your dress down while you sit. The boy beside you grabs the bottle and pushes it in front of you, explaining, “If you’re just joining the game, you have to spin.”

Obeying their rules, you reach forward and spin the bottle, which quickly comes to a stop, pointing to a boy sitting almost straight across from you. A few of the boys and girls in the circle simultaneously cheer, “Michael!” Michael grins bashfully as he stands up. You get the impression that he’s rather shy… but also… kind of cute. The boy that first invited you to play explains the rules to you, in case you don’t know. “Now, of course, you two have to go in the closet and…” he shrugs and laughs at the same time, “…do whatever you want with each other for seven minutes,” he says, holding out a cooking timer, shaking it a little to rattle the bell inside.

One of the smiling girls in the circle points at you, saying, “Aww, she’s blushing.” You can feel that you are, in fact, blushing, but aren’t sure if it’s from embarrassment or booze. You giggle bashfully, and sit your drink on the floor before standing up to join your new friend Michael. The two of you exchange awkward smiles as you walk to the closet together, amidst the soft, teasing, “Ooh,” from most of the other participants.

Michael closes the closet door behind you, and the tiny space goes black. The crack under the door lets in just enough light for you to see each other clearly. You just stare at each other for a second in the silent dark of the closet. After a moment, Michael leans in, and you let him kiss you. He pulls you closer, and you melt into his arms, returning his kisses passionately as your tongues intertwine. You feel so hot as his hands grasp your buttocks. For the first time, you wonder if the kids outside the closet can hear your unabashed make-out session, but stop when you realize that Michael’s groping hands are migrating toward the front of your body. You instantly know that you have to do something that will keep him away from what is between your legs. Thinking fast, you break off from the kiss, and drop down onto your knees. Reaching up for Michael’s waistband, you tell yourself this is no big deal if it helps you keep your secret, especially considering you’ve already gone down on one guy tonight. You get Michael’s pants unzipped quickly and clumsily shove your hand into them. As you pull out his flaccid penis, you look up at his face. He is obviously caught off guard, but ecstatic about what this strange girl is doing.

You smile up at him as you put his soft little dick in your mouth. As you suckle it, moving your head back and forth, you feel it almost immediately start to get hard. After just a few seconds of sucking, Michael’s limp cock has swollen into a throbbing erection. You grab the base of it and start jerking as you move your mouth sensually up and down the shaft. You are suddenly bathed in light as the closet door is snatched open, letting everyone in the room see the new girl to the game on her knees, giving shy-Michael a full-on blowjob. You’re SURE it hasn’t been 7 minutes yet. The shocked room erupts, mostly cheering excitedly, although you swear you hear one of the girls say, “What a slut!” Mortified, you immediately pull your mouth off of Michael’s dick, and stumble to your feet as you rush out of the room. Out in the hall, with the laughter fading behind you, your mad-dash slows down into a brisk walk. You flick your hair back, regaining your composure.

The **** helps.