First Kiss Age 13 Novels & Stories

She let the water soak through the dress she had carefully chosen. It turned out Henry had never liked her. It had all been one-sided. She had fallen for him at first sight when she was fourteen. That day after school, her brother, Yarden Wilson, had not come to pick her up, and a group of punks cornered her in the alley. Henry happened to pass by. He taught them a lesson and saved her. She had cried until her eyes were swollen. Henry threw his coat over her shoulders and handed her two pieces of chocolate. He teased her with a faint smile.

He said with a mischievous wink. " You? " Mira froze in shock realizing what had just happened. " You'll pay for this. " She pounced on him and soon they began rolling on the grass as Mira baptized him with punches, which to Joseph felt like a balloon hitting him as it had no impact on him whatsoever. *Flashback ends * Recalling those memories, Mira realized that she’d gotten her first kiss at fourteen and not at eighteen as she usually thought. " Hey, Mira. What have you been daydreaming about? "

Annie's lips twirled up in a grin, "Or that." "I want to know more about you, Annie Halden," Leo leaned forward a bit, propping his elbows up on the table and resting his chin on his folded hands. "You're a mystery." Annie quirked an eyebrow, "What do you want to know, Leo Smith?" Leo grinned, "First kiss." Annie's eyebrows shot up. "Okay..." she shifted in her seat a little. "14, freshman year. I was volunteering at a summer camp for kids. One of the other volunteers, same age as me. His name was Frankie Fisker. Terrible kisser."

I nodded my head timidly and muttered a “yes.” “It was just a kiss and it was for the event. No need to beat yourself up and feel guilty towards Lauren.” Rose consoled me. “Thank you Rose, you surely know how to calm me down. You are the best,” I said with a smile. “But you know, it wasn’t just a kiss, it was my first kiss.” I added shyly. “What! Leslie, you are twenty one and you have never kissed a guy before? But you had a boyfriend right?” Rose was shocked but it didn’t seem like she believed me.

After a pause, Whitney gritted her teeth and pressed her luck, saying, "That's why I decided to seal the kiss. Now that I’ve kissed you, you belong to me. When you grow up, you must remember to marry me." "Dream on." Jenson spat out these two words. Whitney stamped her feet. "I don't care. I gave you my first kiss, so you have to take responsibility for that.” Jenson stared speechlessly at her. "I'm not even 13 years old yet." Whitney replied, "I know. I’ll wait until you grow up. Boys in our country can get married at 18." Jenson said, "You kissed me, and that’s child molestation."

Joyanna nodded, “We can not kiss anyone on the lips because we are six years old, not babies. If we want to kiss our family members, we can only kiss them on the cheeks. We can’t kiss outsiders.” Liliana answered, “When you turn 16 or older, you will want to kiss someone - either a boy or a girl on the lips. That means you are attracted to that person.” Li vigorously nodded, “I think I got it, Mommy.” Kyle nodded as well, “Yeah, me too.” Joyanna pouted, “If I want to kiss a boy, I am straight. If I want to kiss a girl, I am lesbian. If Kyle wants to kiss a boy, he is gay. Is that it, Mommy?”

"You're not embarrassed, are you?" But. "No, I just don't feel like discussing this topic with you." He tilted his head slightly to one side. "I see, you want me to start." “No, that's not actually how I meant it. I ... " "No, no, it's okay." He emptied the rest of his glass in one gulp and then propped himself up with his forearms on the table. "Let's see." His gaze was lost in thought on the past. "When I was fourteen, I kissed a girl for the first time, and when I was sixteen I had real sex for the first time."

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.

"Don't you want it? I am already 18. I promised to myself that I will let you kiss when I step on that age." He bit his lower lip. "You are not ready yet." "I am. Just tell me if you don't want my first kiss." He sighed. "I just don't know how to -" "What? You do not know how to kiss?" He shut his mouth. I laughed at him. "Seriously, Jinx? I thought you already ace that —" "Fuck, Astra." He cut me off by claiming my lips. We both closed our eyes when we felt our soft lips. Damn, it was the first time we both felt ours and it felt like it was sending me to a magical place. It sends different feeling in my system.

She waited. “My first what?” I chewed my lip. “First kiss.” “No, but he was my first time though. You know,” she answered so easily. Like the whole conversation wasn’t weird or a tremendous big deal. “My first kiss was when I was fourteen. It was so sloppy ugh.” “Oh, nice.” I stared at her from under my eyelashes. “But your first kiss with Ralph was not sloppy ugh.” She laughed. “Nah, it was the best kiss ever.” Her eyes went dreamy and soft.