1st Time Kiss Novels & Stories

I was about to give my first kiss to a man for whom I felt nothing, after 24 years of dreaming about how special that moment would be. Roman leans in, and just as I'm about to shut my eyes, there’s a fleeting moment—a brush of lips that’s almost accidental. The kiss is so quick that my lips barely comprehend the shape of his. It’s as if my repelled him, like we were magnets turned the wrong way. I didn’t expect fireworks or a grand romantic gesture. Still… it’s my first kiss. In my fantasies, I envisioned something gentle, significant, and infused with promise. This just felt like paperwork.

What began as a forceful kiss evolved into something passionate. As he delicately brushed my lips with his tongue, his hands traced down my waistline, pulling me closer. I reciprocated, my hands finding their way to the nape of his neck, pulling him in. Our lips pressed softly against each other, and I tasted the sweet nectar of his lips as his tongue explored my mouth. Our tongues brushed against each other, deepening the kiss. My heart pounded with intensity, and the kiss felt like a magical escape, allowing all my worries to melt away. It was my first kiss, taken by Tristan, and it left me breathless and captivated.

At first he stood there surprised. “please kiss me back” I whispered and just like that he wrapped his hands around me. The kiss was just a cover to hide my heavy breathing but I suddenly couldn’t breath from how hot it was. It was urgent and I felt this desire surge in me, I was actually enjoying kissing this stranger. It felt so familiar, like it was something I was used to or should be used to. This is my first kiss, I have been on the run since I was 16 years old so I never had a boyfriend.

Altan took her hand, pulled her towards him, and placed his lips on hers. Esen felt as if time had stopped. It was her first kiss, the first real one. For the first time, she felt the touch of a man in her life. He held her tightly, as if he wanted to make sure she would not get away from him, and he kissed her with intensity and passion that made it difficult for Esen to breathe. The moment he put his tongue into her mouth, she melted.

"I should have been there for you, protected you from the rain. Please forgive me." I reached out and touched his face, my fingertips tracing the contours of his cheek. In that vulnerable moment, he dipped his head and gently pressed his lips against mine. It was a tender, lingering kiss, filled with warmth and affection. My heart skipped a beat as I realized it was my first-ever kiss, and the intensity of the emotions it evoked left me breathless.

He nuzzles around the corner of my lips so amazingly that I completely feel out of my mind. He sucks my lips and I moan out. My chest rises like the hills and plain with my heavy and fast breaths. "Zion, she is going to come," I say between the kiss. He holds my face with both of his hands and then, pecks on my lips and leaves me. What is that? What the hell was that? That is my first kiss. That is my first fucking kiss and I fucking love that kiss so much.

This would be my first kiss in a very long time, and the significance of the moment weighed heavily on my mind. Zack’s grandfather beamed with pride, and Aaron gave a subtle nod of approval. The paparazzi captured every moment, their cameras clicking away. I felt a wave of nervousness wash over me. Zack leaned in, his lips brushing mine softly. The kiss started gently, but as our lips lingered, I found myself wanting more. My heart raced, and for a moment, everything else faded away. Just as I began to respond, Zack withdrew, smirking slightly. The sudden end to the kiss left me feeling both flustered and strangely attracted to him.

As his lips moved over hers, coaxing a response, she felt herself melting into him, the heat of his kiss igniting something primal within her. This was her first kiss, and the realization filled her with a giddy sense of wonder. She had secretly harbored feelings for Alvin for so long, and now, her dream of being noticed by him was unfolding right before her eyes. “Tell me,” Alvin paused, his breath warm against her skin as he gazed at her face with admiration. “This is your first kiss, isn’t it?” he asked, his voice a husky whisper that sent shivers down her spine.

I want him close to Allah . "Jaana . I might be a playboy back . But its my first kiss . You know according to me lip and forehead kiss is just a symbol of love but I accept it today" saying this he again smashed his lips to mine. And here my mind went blank. My legs turned jelly as the sudden attack of his lips again raided my edges. His lips assaulting mine with so much aggression showing his possessive side to me. He was pouring his all emotions in one kiss . It my FIRST KISS.

I murmur to him. “You don't know what you're asking for, am supposed to go soft with you since it’s your first time"He says in a low soft but caring voice. Fuck! “Exactly since it’s my first time I don’t want a half experience, unleash the beast”I say and I watch as his lips turn firm and his jaw tics. He stares at me with a question but confusing expression on his face but then he lowers his lips to claim mine. In the most softest kiss before saying..