1st Time Kiss Novels & Stories

I gulped, my chest tightening as his hand moved, slow and deliberate, toward my face. Instinctively, I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for something harsh—his grip tightening, his anger flaring. Instead, I felt the soft graze of his thumb against my lips, a touch so gentle it stole my breath. My eyes fluttered open, heavy breaths escaping me, only to widen as he leaned closer. Then his lips were on mine, claiming me in a kiss that was both fire and velvet. My first ever kiss! I froze, my mind reeling as tingles sparked through me, every nerve alight. His lips moved with a hunger that pulled me under, my body responding despite my shock.

I say, already tired of this conversation. Over a year ago, I met this really cute guy, Alfred. Alfred was a sweetheart who was also my first kiss. I had my first date with him and I really did like him, though we never slept together. We just weren't ready for that. Well technically I was the one who wasn't ready. I just felt that the time wasn't right for sex which I was a hundred percent sure that he totally understood.

I kissed him back. The kiss was so intense. I raised my hand and wrap them tightly around his neck as I kissed him back at the same pace. This is my first kiss in my entire 24 years. What exactly is wrong with me? It was my first time and also the best kiss I would ever have. I shut my eyes slowly and enjoyed the moment. But then... All of a sudden, I was awakened from my dream and I realized what I had just done. I opened my eyes and widened them in horror ad I pushed him off my body. I was still panting so hard and at the same time shivering.

They were so expressive, yet I couldn't quite decipher the exact emotions they held. Moved by a mixture of curiosity and the desire to understand, I lifted my hand and gently brushed my fingertips against my still-tingling lips. At that tender gesture, his eyes softened even further, revealing a depth of tenderness and vulnerability. Unbeknownst to him, this particular kiss held a profound significance for me. It wasn't just any ordinary kiss; it was my very first genuine kiss, a milestone moment that would forever mark the beginning of my romantic journey.

“So… you take responsibility for the firsts. Because eventually, I will have to end up with you. And then without giving another warning, her hands were around Vivaan’s neck, and her lips were on Vivaan’s lips. It was Vivaan’s first kiss too. And he was a normal hormonal teenager. His eyes closed, his lips moved. It was not such a conscious decision. Or maybe it was… But then they were kissing. Having their first kiss. It lasted several minutes. By the time they were done, their lips felt a tiny bit sore. Vivaan looked into Sanvika’s eyes. And she stepped back from him and turned around. And Vivaan was thankful for that because a tent was formed in his trousers. He turned around and sprinted

I whisper, my eyes filled. Kai smiled, cupping my face with both hands. “Yeah?” I nodded. “Thank fuck.” He breathed, lowering his mouth to mine. The kiss was gentle, almost rated PG. And I realized we were kissing in public for the first time. It was a declaration, sealing the deal.

It was confirmed he had come out of his hiding place and beat Bryan to death. He turned around, left his hiding place with all the pain in his heart. After the kiss was released, Bryan smiled at his lover's face which was like boiled crab. Really adorable, thought Bryan. Bryan gently rubbed Paula lips, "you blushed with your first kiss". Deg! Suddenly Paula gasped at the words of a boyfriend, nervousness overwhelmed him because Paula was confused about what to answer. "Hmm... Yeah first kiss", Paula was unsure of her own answer, because...

My first real kiss. I mean deep kiss…..

His hot breath fanned my face, and my stomach flipped as his eyes lowered to my mouth. The sudden urge to kiss him overwhelmed me. His lashes fluttered down, and he leaned in, our lips almost touching. I surrendered to the moment, closing my eyes and tilting my mouth up to his. As our lips met, a low, husky growl rumbled through him, sending shivers down my spine. I melted into our first kiss, savoring the gentle pressure and the sweet sensation of his lips on mine.

He tasted like coffee and mint, and when he tilted his head to deepen the kiss, a soft sound escaped me that I would be embarrassed about later but couldn't bring myself to care about now. The first time Adrian had kissed me was at the his grandmother's birthday party. It had been unexpected, since it was the first intimate kiss he and I had ever shared. The others had been perfunctory. A peck at a public event, performed for cameras, with all the passion of a man signing a business contract. I'd replayed that kiss in my mind a thousand times, trying to convince myself it had meant nothing and that we'd been carried away and caught up in a moment that had none. This was nothing like that.