Novel & Cerita First Kiss Age 13

Everyone laughing, chanting names, passing around an empty soda bottle like it was a crown of thorns. And then someone shouted mine. And his. Logan Shaw. He was all wild hair and crooked grin and too much confidence for a thirteen-year-old. We stepped into the closet, the door closed, and for five full minutes we just stood there — two awkward kids drowning in the sound of our own breathing. Then, right before the timer went off, he kissed me. Quick. Soft. Awkward. The kind of kiss that shouldn’t matter and somehow still does. The door opened, everyone cheered, and he bolted like touching me had been a dare he was relieved to survive.

His words are harsh. Turning, I walk through to my room. Eighteen, I am eighteen, and that was the first time I have ever kissed a guy. It was the first time I got a tiny bit of freedom, and people danced and laughed with me. That was until they saw who I was, then they looked at me like I had just put a target on their heads. I can’t sleep, my mind considers everything, and one thing keeps coming back up.

Years upon years of them. Fucked them. Moved the fuck on. But I never kissed any, not even once. Kissing? That shit’s personal. Ain’t nobody ever meant enough to put my mouth on. If she finds out she’s my first kiss… she won’t believe it, she'd call me a liar. I don't fucking believe it myself. First kiss at the age of 31, perhaps that's the most solid evidence that I didn't get to attend high school. Or worse, the most solid evidence that, I'm already too far fucking gone for this girl.

With Isabella in my arms, everything felt right. I had never kissed any girl aside from Isabella. She had my first kiss when I was 18. All these years, I fucked girls, yes, but I never kissed any of them. I didn’t know why but the thought of kissing any girl disgusted me. I expected Isabella to pull away from me after a few seconds but she didn’t. Instead, she wrapped her hands around my neck and kissed me back with the same passion. I didn’t want to take it further than kissing but my dick said otherwise.

he said to take revenge. Sanvika smiled, formally, very much just on the surface. “Since we are parting, shall I let you on a secret?” Sanvika asked. Vivaan looked doubtful. “Do you know when our first kiss was?” “Huh?” Vivaan asked. “Age 15, right? When you forced it on me.” “I did not force it on you,” she scowled. “But then… no. That is not our first kiss.” “What? No. It is…”

“Can you explain?” His brows furrowed. “But it’s so weird.” “How so?” “My sister told me I had my first kiss when I was like ten,” he admitted. “I lost my virginity when I was twelve. Apperently I was a player back then.” My brows shot up. “That’s really hard to imagine.” “But in this flash I got, I was way older,” he insisted. “Like…maybe sixteen? Seventeen? And it was a girl!” “…it wasn’t supposed to be?’

MALAYINA May 12th 2018 I held my breath as he continued to rub his lips along mine. Sending a tsunami of butterflies up my legs exploding around my sex. I attempt to inhale shallow breaths as I'm solely consumed by his touch and I wish for nothing more than for him to get it over with and devour my lips. I'm eighteen years old and this is as close as I've gotten to kissing a man. On the lips..... Kissing dick doesn't count.....

- I believe that your friend told you that I don't stay with anyone more than once - I speak coldly while I fish my clothes spread on the floor. Whenever one of them comes to ask me if I will call or meet them again, I remember when I was twelve years old. I thought that was the age when everyone lost their "BV" (virgin mouth). There was a girl in my class, her name was Marina, she was the prettiest girl in the sixth grade, she had curly hair and blue eyes. One day she came to talk to me, she said she thought I was very cute and smart, I found it strange, but she kept talking to me and then I started thinking that maybe it was true. Early in the morning she said that she wanted to be with me

It was too good to be true! “So you mean to tell me that you never kissed anyone before?” he asked with his jaws dropped to the floor. “Of course, I have been kissed. On my sixteenth birthday, someone stole my first kiss in a game of truth and dare. He landed up at the hospital,” she admitted with an eye roll while Nicholas sat gazing at her with admiration. This girl was something else! Every time he met her and talked to her, he knew something more about her that completely bowled him over.

[BRIAN] I was fifteen years old when I first kissed a girl. Evelyn Gordon was her name. She was in my class and the most stunning girl I had ever seen. Mason, my twin brother, was also smitten with her. But I didn’t realize it at the time. I was so caught up in my own world, weaving all kinds of fantasies with her, that I didn’t notice how my brother looked at her or how he always got tongue-tied whenever it was their turn to sit together in Mr Warren’s lab.