Kisses Challenge Novels & Stories

He looked at me with displeasure. "I like the idea," Samantha said, and all of us women agreed, looking at the men challengingly - it was either this or nothing. "Damn it!" Michael said. "You're like little demons messing with our heads!" "I have to agree with you," Henry added. "But can we only kiss one person?" Tess asked, and everyone looked at her shocked. "What, guys! If I win and want to kiss two at once, I can't? As the winner, I think I should be able to choose that."

He reached into the box. extracting a single card, which he then held to eye level and began reading. “Round one for women’s challenge is: Kiss his chest.” “Kiss your chest?” Paige asked, her head reeling back with disappointment. “Hell, I’d do that FOR a shot of liquor!” This comment brought about a roar of laughter from the circled mass. “Yes, it appears you have gotten off rather easily,” the host replied. “Tell that to my boyfriend!” Paige giggled, slapping the man’s shoulder. She then leaned in and placed her juicy lips on the man’s bare chest, leaving a slight remnant of her lipstick on his skin.

“You don't scare me, asshole. What would my challenge be?” Oh, I’m going to enjoy this. I laughed. “I will tell you." "But I know you won't like it." Simon interjects. I give a stern look at my friend and let seconds of suspense settle between us. When her impatience grew, I supplied. "If you give me a kiss, my friends and I will leave. If you don’t meet the challenge, we will eat this whole tray of fresh cupcakes, and you can’t say anything to anyone; you will tell them that you ate them all by yourself."

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

I was having a hard time breathing I was so nervous and excited for this moment. Gabe leaned in. He didn’t kiss my cheek this time, though, he brought his lips straight to mine. A burst of electricity filled the air, exploding all around us. His kiss took my breath away and my knees went weak. I brought my hands to his shoulders and pulled myself closer to him.

“My Prince Charming is so much better than his it’s not even funny. Mine’s traditional. His is just… Lame.” I grinned because his mood was amusing. The brothers had always been somewhat competitive. “Well, there sure are a lot of Prince Charmings here tonight,” I mused, trying to distract him. Grinning, Brick leaned closer. “The more for you to choose from, my dear.” With a chuckle at his own joke, he straightened. “Now, where were we? Oh, right. Elton.” He placed his hands on my shoulders and twirled me around until we were facing a certain way. But as soon as I latched my gaze on Christopher—looking more like a general in a French war than Prince Charming—some man dressed as a priest appro

The contrast was startling and wonderful, making me ache to take him completely inside me. I nibbled my way along his jawline, feeling his shoulders flex beneath my fingers, a small moan of want escaping his perfect lips. I kissed his Adam's apple, down the the strong curve of his collarbone, down to one hard, erect nipple. He groaned slightly, tangling his fingers in my hair as I took it in my mouth. It was rock solid from the cold, and I could only imagine the pleasure my hot mouth was sending through him as I flicked it with my tongue.

My heart was thumping so loudly that one would think that I had been dared to take off my clothes even though for me, it was almost the same thing. Kiss Todd for three whole minutes? I dared to cast a glance at him and my heart beat picked up when I found that he was watching me. “I’m sorry. This is my fault. I made us play this stupid game.” I whispered to him. A small smile tugged at his lips making me ache in my heart. “It’s not your fault, Candy.” He whispered back. “Oh please! It’s a fucking dare! Just kiss already…or better still, Todd O’Connor go naked for us .” Majorie said with her eyebrows wriggling teasingly.