My First Kiss Game Novels & Stories

My first real kiss. I mean deep kiss…..

"But we could do this: whoever wins the round gets to kiss someone." Everyone's eyes widened; it was hard to keep a straight face and not laugh at their expressions. "What are you suggesting, Virginia?" Fred asked in a whisper. "I played like this once and it's super fun," Virginia said excitedly. "Whoever wins the game can choose someone to kiss. But the type of kiss depends on the card points. If someone has twenty-one points, it's a movie-style kiss, if it's twenty points it's a twenty-second kiss on the lips, eighteen or nineteen points is a peck, and anything less is a kiss on the cheek, neck, or behind the ear - winner's choice."

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

The straight guy I had spent weeks trying to avoid, the popular hockey player who was supposed to be completely out of my league, was currently pinning me to my couch and kissing me like he wanted to consume me. Just as quickly as it started, Mave pulled back just an inch. His hand stayed behind my neck, his chest heaving slightly as his eyes searched my face. A slow, dark smirk pulled at the corner of his lips when he saw me panting, completely flushed and ruined. "Yeah," Mave murmured, his voice sounding completely satisfied as he stared at my wide eyes. "That's what I thought." He said as he pulled me into another kiss and I found myself unable to resist him. That was my first kiss with a

Some students would definitely want her to look like an idiot falling for a guy who is too good looking for her. "Wow you are so new and you are already trying to flirt. Did someone give you a dare?" Asked Emma, politely. "No sweetheart," replied Stephen. Taken aback by Stephen's reply, Emma looked at him stunned. The new boy just met her and immediately started flirting with her. This was something that happened only in movies. "Who is sweetheart?" Asked Emma, irritated. "I was referring to you," replied Stephen. "Stop with this act and let me sit in peace," said Emma as she increased the volume of her earphones and folded her hands. She closed her eyes as she began listening to Taylor Swif

she said and I felt her warmth move through me, my skin got its colour back and I looked a little alive. I hopped into the shower to wash myself but every time I closed my eyes, my mind took me back to Saturday night, when I got my first kiss. It was after the game, our school had won; obviously, we couldn’t lose when it was wolves playing against humans. We were having some food at the local diner after the game, just me, Cole, Mia, Trevor and Wade and I was having a great time like I usually do. I excused myself to use the bathroom and when I came out, I bumped into Cole, who was standing outside, “oh, sorry, I didn’t see you there” I said with a little giggle.

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

The world around her disappeared, leaving only the warmth of his touch and the fluttering in her chest. Clarissa closed her eyes, letting the moment envelop her. She had witnessed gestures of love like this many times between her parents—a quiet kiss, a tender embrace, a shared look—but she had never been on the receiving end of such an intimate act. Now, with Lucas’s lips lingering just a breath away from hers, the realization struck her: this was her first kiss. The weight of it settled in her heart, filling her with both exhilaration and a sense of something profound awakening within her.

In addition to the usual punishments like drinking or doing push-ups, there were also tasks like imitating a celebrity or kissing the person next to them. Coco witnessed two grown men kissing each other, leaving her stunned. She turned to Lucas and asked in a whisper, "Do you guys always go this crazy when you play this game?" "You mean the kiss?" he asked. She nodded. "If you think about it, a kiss is just two people's skin touching each other. It's no different from a hand shake. It's only considered a kiss when you do it with the person you love," Lucas said. Coco refrained from asking Lucas if he had kissed someone that casually before when he played this game.

They were asked to kiss for five minute, which they did without delay. Everything was just naughty...I don't feel like being part of this game anymore. I stood up to leave, but suddenly the door open and i gasped as i sighted Dave and his two friends walking into the room. They were looking so cute but Dave was always different. He even dyed his hair? I stood like a zombie as I drool over him. I forgot the main reason why i stood up in the first place. "What's happening here?" Dave asked. "We are just playing a game, the three of you can join if you wish, it will be more fun." Tala said sweetly