I was at a party on Friday and someone brought up the idea of playing Spin the Bottle - Seven Minutes in Heaven. It seemed silly at first. Watching other people going in and out of the closet, I think it was mostly innocent. We joked about which pairs we thought were making out or possibly doing more but based on their body language when they came back out, I don't think anyone really did.

I felt nervous but excited as the guy I went into the closet with was really cute. We had only just met but he was really sweet and our few interactions thus far have been a little flirty. Since I was quite drunk and it was a tight space, he gently held my hand and led me into the closet. Inside, neither of us let go of each other's hand for some reason. It started out a little awkward as we were both still trying to figure out what to do. We stood face-to-face, very close to each other and I felt an impulse to do something spontaneous and memorable. I leaned into kiss him. As we made out, all feelings of awkwardness and uncertainty melted away. He pulled me in closer and his hands slowly slowly started wandering over my body. If it was any other night, I would've stopped him but that night, I didn't.

He reached under my crop top and cupped my breasts, causing me to moan softly. I reached down and felt his cock getting hard through his pants. He unzipped his pants, to give me access, as if to dare me to pull his cock out of his boxers. We were moving so quickly and I genuinely had doubts but I don't know what came over me as I found myself reaching out and stroking it. It was pretty long and thick and I really wanted to suck it.

I got on my knees and put his cock in my mouth, sucking while jerking. As I got warmed up, I took it all the way into my throat and slobbered all over his cock. I was sucking his soul out through his cock while staring straight into his eyes. Suddenly, we heard someone say "Is that 7 minutes?" We quickly got dressed and managed to straighten out our clothes just before the closet door opened. My face was flush and my heart was racing and one girl pointed out "Ooooo Josh is hard from standing in a closet with a girl". He got teased about it but I don't think anyone caught on to what we were actually doing. "You go girl! Got him down bad for you" someone else said to me.

We didn't talk for the next hour or two, almost overcompensating trying not to attract suspicion. Later into the night, we linked up again and went to the basement. "Hope that wasn't to embarrassing just now" I told him. He smiled and said it was worth it it. I told him I'll make it up to him, then got on my knees to suck his cock again. I was getting really turned on and wet as well and I wanted to fuck but neither of us had a condom, so I told him not to cum in me. He lifted me up and set me on top of a storage box then fucked me in missionary. For a moment, I forgot that we were in the basement and started moaning out loud, causing him to put his hand over my mouth. We stopped well ahead of him cumming and I finished him off by deepthroating until he emptied his balls down my throat.