First Kiss Age 13 Novels & Stories

Exactly what I never wanted. “Reign! Wait for us!” I heard Aby and Chris yell behind me, their voices echoing across the cafeteria. I still kept storming out, my boots pounding against the floor as if I were running from something dangerous. I was trembling in anger, shaking so hard I could barely think. Dang it, if only I could punch his thick face again and not care about the consequences. How dare him steal my first kiss like that? That moment was supposed to be special. It was supposed to be romantic, shared with the boy I love, not forced on me by him. This has to be the unluckiest day of my life, hands down.

I told them and got into the car. "Bye" they waved as Darrell drove off. "Do you know Zach has a crush?" What? "He does?" "And they even kissed" "What? tell me you're joking. Wait a minute you allowed that? Zach is just seven and he's way too young to start kissing girls and even having a crush" He chuckled, " They didn't kiss though, it was just a peck. At what age what age did you have your first crush?" "Don't try to turn the tables on me" I yelled a bit.

As soon as the table is clear, and the adults go to the lounge to have coffee, I pull Lilly into a corner. “Thank goodness,” she says, pulling me to her. Our kiss is easier this time, softer slightly. She opens her mouth slightly and I’m not sure what to do. I try to remember what Jacob told me. Soft flicks of my tongue against hers. I slide my tongue in her mouth and move it against hers. She responds by moaning a little, and I’m hard. I swear, ever since I turned 13, my dick has a mind of his own. She moves her tongue too and now I moan. Damn!

Nana screamed, her eyes on her phone. “What?”She asked. “Kelly just made your picture his dp.Awwn” “Really,” Rachel said bringing out her own phone. He has used the picture she sent him as his profile picture on I*******m and Whattsapp. “Are you guys a thing now?”Nana winked. “No, but......” “But what?”Nana asked interestedly. “One of my wishes is to finally date a guy when am 16 and that is just next year. I also want to have my first kiss...”

"Okay then. In elementary you punched Chad in the face for saying he likes you because you're cute. And you don't like being called cute." "A lot of other classmates saw that too, not particularly a secret--" "Your first kiss was a girl!" Zia shouted, feeling frustrated. Gray crossed her arms. "Good guess, kid," she sneered. "Back in seventh grade! It was a girl in ninth grade! You had a crush on her. You dragged her inside the empty computer lab and kissed her. You even told me how you liked that she kept pushing you away but eventually gave in. You were practically sexually harassing her."

He remembered a lot from his childhood, he knew a lot of people there and a lot of people knew him. He liked this. His best friendships happened here, as well as his first love. The famous teenage love that never works out, but that we all feel. He was thirteen when he had his first kiss, in this town. It was autumn and he went with the little girl to the harbor and they talked and kissed for the first time. It was special and he would never deny it, the two of them were like best friends, one in love with the other.

“Why do you say that?” “Because you are pretty and I like you already. Do you have a boyfriend?” “I am thirteen.” “That’s a being a teenager already, some of my frien…acquaintances from school have girlfriends already. So since you have never had a boyfriend that means you haven’t kissed anyone before?” “Only my dad.” He laughed. “One of my dad’s girlfriends forced me to kiss her once. I don’t know if I liked it but she had her tongue all over my face and that was disgusting.”

14 years old. "Is Marisa coming?" My mom mocks, knowing full well that I don't like having girl crush talks with her. I'd been crushing on Marisa since I was in fifth grade and eleven years old, she was the first girl I ever liked. She was so pretty,with big round brown eyes and beautiful soft hair. She also had the most gorgeous smile and was the first girl I kissed while playing truth or dare with our friends, well let's just say, we were each others first kiss.

EMBER Kaden Marx is kissing me. My inner thirteen-year-old swooned and, typically for me, tripped over a trash can and went crashing to the floor. Of course, twenty-three-year-old me, the one actually being accosted by those full lips, was just as close to swooning. My legs barely held me up, and my knees threatened to buckle. Because oh. My. God. Kaden fucking Marx was actually kissing me, and I was pretty sure he was sober and doing it of his own free will. Imagine that?

“Did you just say just sex? Just sex?” “Yes, just sex.” “How is sex not a big deal?” “Because it's not.” “I can't have sex, I haven't even had my first kiss... “ She trailed off and cleared her throat. “You haven't kissed anyone before?” Hayden asked and she looked at the scripts feeling slightly embarrassed. “I don't know what you are talking about.” “You just said it now.” “So?” “You are twenty-one, everyone has their first kiss when they are thirteen.” “Whatever, I don't feel comfortable practicing this script with you, I have to talk to Bryan about it.” She said and dropped the scripts.