Friendly Kisses Novels & Stories

I am too young that time. I closed my eyes tightly when I suddenly step forward towards Mr. Woods and kiss him. It was just a fast and a swift kiss. I immediately step back and stared at him. He is looking at me eyes widened. His lips parted while staring at me. "Goodnight, I will get inside already. Bye." I uttered nervously and left him there. What the hell did you do, Kellah Fazandra?????

"I want you even more, Sam." "Not possible," I countered. Our eyes met again, and he bent to kiss me. Our kisses were fast and furious, full of lust and passion. The tension in my muscles seemed to melt away as Robbie's body massaged mine. I spread my legs, inviting him to enter me. He fumbled in the nightstand, quickly slipping on a condom.

"Hi, Del. Where are you from? I've been looking for you since yesterday. Why did you disappear, huh?" Delmar was silent and just looked at Brisa with a sad look. For eighteen years of friendship, Brisa can read if now Delmar is not in good condition. Even though his best friend didn't say anything. "Wait a moment." Brisa stopped the person who was decorating her nails. Nails that have been colored silver and will now be decorated with small white gems.

He tilted my head upward, and a soft moan slipped past my lips, unbidden and full of longing. With a growl that vibrated between us, he let his weight settle more onto me, yet the butterfly kisses he planted along my cheeks remained surprisingly tender. Shadows cast by the dim glow of the computer screen obscured his features from view, but I continued to blink up at him, heart racing. He was so close that I could feel the light brush of my lashes against his skin whenever I blinked. Satisfied with his exploration, he let out a quiet hum before resting his forehead against mine, a moment of shared intimacy that sent a thrill through me.

I looked at him and the room was very quiet and his fingers were still there and I reached up and took his wrist, not to remove it, just to hold it, and I felt his pulse under my thumb and it was faster than it should have been and that meant something. "Lucian," I said, and my voice came out lower than I intended. "I know," he said. "I'm not…" "I know," he said again. He stepped in and I let him and his mouth was on mine before I finished deciding and the thing about it was that it was not soft, it was not tentative. It was six years of something that had been building under everything else we were to each other and it landed exactly that way, immediate and certain and with a weight to it t

"Take off your t-shirt." The shock was reflected in its beautiful eyes and jokingly covered the body. “Blessy! I’m still a virgin ‘no!” it sounded gay and looked at him artfully. Blessy was then forced to strike Fender in the chest. “I am even worse. Are you crazy?" he replied with a laugh. He laughed at what he said and kissed his hand tenderly when he reached for it. "I love you." He took it seriously and followed his wishes. She slowly took off her top in front of him and only then did she manage to stare at the man’s body.

He didn't understand what this girl wanted from him anymore. Unable to wait any longer, Clara suddenly pulled Jonathan's tie with her hand. He suddenly followed his inertia and fell towards her. Her strength took him by surprise. He was about to swing his hand away from her, but it was too late. Clara suddenly tiptoed to give Jonathan a passionate kiss. Jonathan opened his eyes wide and looked at her. His lips quickly left her sweet lips. Jonathan stood dumbfounded, looking at her. This strange girl stole his first kiss. It's hard to believe that a talented, handsome 30-year-old man like him has never loved or kissed anyone. But that is true.

He looked too sexy and hot to even remember that I was the girl he'd seen with Clyde at Huddle Food Court. “What's his full name?” I asked with a stupid intention. “Why do you want to know?” He asked rudely. “Do you want to stalk him?” “Are you gonna tell me or not?” I grew impatient. My latest photo on Facebook had 240 likes and I broke into a smile. There were people out there who at least appreciated my looks. Kelsey sent me a very disturbing message on Whatsapp. Heard you got yourself a sexy boyfriend. What? Who said so?

“Faster… please.” “Say my name first.” “Damon,” I moaned. “Louder.” “Damon!” I cried as he rubbed me faster. The pressure was building fast. I was so close already. He suddenly slipped his hand inside my shorts, under my soaked panties, and touched me skin to skin. “Oh my God—” I gasped. “So fucking wet,” he groaned, sliding two fingers up and down my slit. “This is what friends don’t do, baby. But I don’t give a fuck anymore.”

Freya "Make it three, please. Use your three fingers in fingering my pussy, Michael." Kissa–the woman in the porn video that I'm watching right now, said almost pleading and a playful smile escape on Johnny's lips–the man in the porn video, when he heard what his wife just said. Johnny quickly followed his wife's wishes and slowly thrust Kissa's pussy with his three fingers. Kissa couldn't help but let out accented moans especially when Johnny started fingering her pussy.