Kissing Teenage Novels & Stories

Mum sighed dramatically, like she had been waiting her entire life for this question. “Well ” she began. “No, Mum, stop” “My first kiss,” she continued proudly, “was with your father. Behind the old community centre, on a Tuesday afternoon, after he pretended not to like me in class all semester.” “Oh my god,” I groaned. “Please stop talking.” But Mum was unstoppable now. “He smelled like mint gum and new textbooks,” she reminisced, eyes glazing. “And he had this haircut that made him look like a confused goat but I didn’t mind—”

I shouldn’t be thinking about kissing a boy. It’s wrong. It’s so wrong. But heavens! The way he was staring at me? Inch by inch, he leaned in, and I did too. Till we were just a finger apart. Our lips were close to brushing against each other, and I could literally hear my heart beat in my ears. Then suddenly, he snorted, tapping his index finger on my lips.“ You’re sixteen and already having lewd thoughts. You’re still a child. I can’t kiss you till you turn eighteen.”

I shake my head because it feels like the air around us is heavy and I'm having trouble breathing. I've kissed people before, once in 7th grade Terrance Wallace kissed me behind the bus before we left school for the day, and over the summer I met a boy at the pool and we spent a few weeks making out behind the bleachers, until he tried to untie the straps of my bathing suit and I hadn't talked to him again.

"Everyone says it's fine, I don't have to look too big. It's enough to hide, but it would still be awkward if I had to go to school..." "So that's why you left." It was awkward enough being a pregnant teenager, but in high school, both the students and the teachers would judge. "I'm so sorry I didn't tell you," she murmured. I met her gaze. Her expression was so earnest, my heart ached. Without thinking, I leaned closer and pressed my lips to hers in a kiss. I froze, surprised at my-self, because this really wasn't the time to get horny. Anita didn't seem to mind, though, and her arms wrapped around my neck immediately as she threw her-self into the kiss with enthusiasm.

It was darn too good to be real. It was so gross that I almost barfed. He was totally insane, letting his disgusting spittle roll on my neck, and dripped down into my shirt. He deepened the kiss when the group of teenagers came closer. That was when I understood he was trying to portray we were lovers, for the teenagers and whoever the fuck was present. Like we were carrying fucking PDA (Public Display of Affection) Hot tears sprang my eyes as I watched them side step us. They had no idea of what was unveiling what. They thought we were lovers.

In my surprise, I felt her tongue poke my palm so I jerked my hand away with my eyes wide. "You're gross!" "Kissing is gross. You know why? Because it's an activity that transfers approximately eighty million bacteria for every ten seconds," Khloe pointed out, earning a roll of eyes from me. "However, I'm willing to get all bacteria I could have as long as I get to kiss your lips so it's not really gross. In fact, kissing you is the best bad decision I'm willing to take any time. So really, I really need to be naughty."

I stumble backwards, clutching my throbbing cheek, warmed by the heat of her slap. Kadeem is kissing my cheek… I'm seventeen. He’s nineteen and his heart’s full. No rough edges yet. I can’t say the same for me. He’s kissing my jaw, now... my neck… I close my eyes. I miss him like this. His lips press against mine. His fingertips are soft against my face. He's whispering something in my ear. My hand slides down his chest - and then I freeze. Kadeem immediately picks up on the tension in my body, and I feel him freeze, too.

Thus, a kiss was not really considered inappropriate. In fact, they didn't even think it was a big deal if Niel suddenly tell them to get lost so that he can have some private time with Haylee. The thing that actually bothered them was the fact that the kissing couple in front of them were seventeen years old high school students. They were underage, yet they dared to kiss each other in front of some adults. Haylee pushed Niel away immediately. Just as her wounded hand touched his chest, she could feel a million pinching pain across her palm.

She gave a final look at Jacob who seems to be watching her every move and every step, turned her back, and head on home. Walking home alone, Alexandra is still high up in the clouds. She can’t believe that she almost had her first kiss on the lips. Late bloomer, yes she thinks so too. During her teenage years, the majority of Alexandra’s classmates already have their significant others. Although some stayed “single”, they eventually would be revealed to have someone they consistently flirt with. She used to see them going out on dates, hold hands outside the campus, and even inside the campus during breaks. The boys would visit the girl’s classroom, or buy food at the cafeteria together wit

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.