Kissing Teenage Novels & Stories

I shook my head and patted my cheeks a bit to compose myself and my tangled thoughts. After removing the make up I washed my face with cold water from the sink. I changed into my comfortable clothes and plopped on the bed. Tonight felt like one of the longest nights of my life. I was never the kind of girl who gets hung up just because of a kiss. Guess you can't escape from the teenage phase out of your life. Gran was so elated! Earlier she used to nag me to get a boyfriend and now. Whoa, hold on to that thought.

A strange feeling surged through her entire being. "Here's your punishment for making me worried." Kai quickly pressed his lips against the girl's, gradually deepening the kiss. Blessie's body seemed paralyzed as she was taken aback by the sudden movement of the guy. As their kiss deepened, she didn't realize that she was gradually getting carried away, matching each movement of their lips. What started as a simple kiss soon turned into their tongues playing inside their mouths. The heat they felt gradually intensified, fueling their burning libido. Their kisses became more passionate, and even their hands began to explore. Kai pulled Blessie's body closer to him, intensifying their kissing.

It was like he knew every corner. My first kiss had been at a house party in middle school, where we played spin the bottle and I had to kiss my classmate Tucker who I liked, but every girl in our grade also liked. Let’s just say I went home with my face scratched by our grade’s mean girls. Hunter wasn’t my first kiss but It felt far more electrifying and placed Tucker’s kiss to shame. Despite my hatred for him, something pooled in my lower body.

MALAYINA May 12th 2018 I held my breath as he continued to rub his lips along mine. Sending a tsunami of butterflies up my legs exploding around my sex. I attempt to inhale shallow breaths as I'm solely consumed by his touch and I wish for nothing more than for him to get it over with and devour my lips. I'm eighteen years old and this is as close as I've gotten to kissing a man. On the lips..... Kissing dick doesn't count.....

The girl's feelings of fear have been relieved, because of the insistent kiss the man gave her. The girl sighed softly. "Shh ... Ahhh ..." The sound of the girl's sigh, already made the man's junior standing behind his trousers. The man kissed her lips again, harshly. The man's hand stroked the girl's cheek, slowly. The girl returned the hot kiss from this man, her hands moved around his neck. Passion can take away common sense !! "Shh ... Ahh faster .... Oh faster ..." A sigh escaped the two of them. He pumped his body over the girl's body. The man kissed her lips with great passion, his hand squeezed her breasts, thus making her climax.

Cadence asked, not sure how to proceed. Letting out a loud sigh, Cassidy said. “I stopped him. I mean… I moved out of the way. I knew what he was doing, but I was… afraid. So I didn’t let him.” “That’s understandable,” Cadence offered, hoping to reassure her sister that her reaction was perfectly natural. “If you’ve never kissed a boy before, it’s not surprising that you would be hesitant.” “I’ve kissed boys before, Cadence,” Cassidy said, her eyes narrowing and a bit of that snarky attitude back. “Geez, I’m sixteen.”

I saw him smiled and stared away shyly I love you; he said staring at me I stared at his eyes and smiled I love you too; I said shyly He stared at me sweetly I didnt even know when we moved our lips closer to each other Our lips met and we kissed passionately He bit my lips so sweetly He is really a good kisser; I thought We kissed for a very long time He caress my body so sweetly Suddenly, we heard a sound of footstep and someone coughed We quickly unlocked from the kiss OMG! Such a mood spoiler.... . T.B.C

For making me feel……no, Charlotte Don’t go there. “Speaking of being drawn in,” the host says quickly, clapping her hands together, “we have to talk about the kiss.” My entire body tenses. Of course…. “We have replayed it a hundred times already.” She continues with a grin, “But the world wants to know… what was going through your minds in that moment?” Nothing…. Everything. Chaos. Heat. Him. I open my mouth, but nothing comes out……not even a squeak. Because how do I explain something I don’t even understand?

But maybe she's afraid of coming to me cause maybe she was thinking i may not give her that kind of chance she wanted. definitely she can't define my mood neither do I. She then stood from her sit and sit back immediately like someone who's be trying to dobge a thing. In less than no time, a teacher parted into our class with a young teenage girl of my age. Round faced and Gray haird, bright looking with a soft petite nose.Well dressed in our school uniform. "Hi everyone, I'do like you to meet miss Melissa Queens a new student of this school, she's your classmates and please be nice to her" the teacher said.

Callista. I’ve been kissed before. Numerous times, in fact. My first was a boy in fifth grade who’d told me my hair looked pretty that day, and I had been blushing like crazy. Back then we were yet to go through puberty, so it didn’t really make sense. It was just something we had seen older people do, which automatically meant it was a cool thing to do. Then, at recess when we were playing, he'd suddenly appeared next to me, and asked for a kiss. Just like that. I was honestly taken aback, and my mind had been screaming, “Take it! Take it, you fool, this is a one-way ticket to the big leagues!” at me. Back then, all the popular girls had all been kissed, and who didn’t want to be similar to