The First Time Kiss Novels & Stories

Jostein slowly put her thin, red, and luscious lips onto her, crashing to each other. It is the first time for the both of them to kiss. The heart of the young lady Monteverde is racing so fast, and even Jostein is beating up quickly too. He holds her face with both hands and kissing her passionately. Jostein De Vere doesn't even feel this kind of sensation before—even Keesha Monteverde, just this time. When their lips are colliding, they don't know what to do. Jostein cuts the kiss and grasps some air.

I confessed letting August know that that’s my first time kissing someone. “What? Really?” He almost gasped in shock. If I was him, I would be surprised too. August was my first kiss and that’s the reality of it. I know I’m not gay but the kiss was so good that I’m intrigued to explore that uncharted waters. “Yes. That’s really my first time kissing someone.” I reiterated what I just said. “I….I’m just surprised.” August was stuttering for a bit and I think I know why. He’s probably just as confused as I am. This is probably new to him as well.

That was my first kiss " She yelled and this time i was the one that my eyes widened Haa.. I should have know when she said she have never had a boyfriend so how is she suppose to get a kiss "I am soo sorry i... "Will sorry fix this?? Oh my gawd!!! Getting my first kiss from a gay?? This is baaaaaddd" She said "you have to give me back my first kiss " She yelled "But how?? I asked "You just have to give it back " She yelled and i immediately kissed her again and this time she slapped me "What was that for?? You asked me to give you back your kiss which i did so why did you slap me?? I said while i held my cheeks

He waits, his eyes intense and chest heaving a little. I kiss him, my lips connecting to his. I feel a zig of electricity pass through me. I made the first move, my heart racing. His strong hand grabs my waist and pulls me closer to him while the other grips my hair, bringing up my face. He captures my lips and answers my kiss passionately yet gently. Holy shit. My whole body ignites up like fireworks, and my breath shudders. I moan into his mouth, and his tongue slips into my mouth. He explores my mouth expertly... It's so satisfying and comes naturally to us. My tongue strokes against his. I've never been kissed by anyone before. It is my first real kiss. It's electric and more than I imag

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.

His touch lingered for a moment before he tucked the hair behind my ear, his eyes never leaving mine. Time seemed to slow as his gaze softened, shifting down to my lips. My breath caught, and his face moved closer before I could fully process what was happening. The world around us faded away, and then his lips met mine. The kiss was soft, hesitant at first, as though he was giving me the chance to pull away. But I didn't. My eyes fluttered shut, and I let myself get lost in the warmth and sweetness of the moment. It was my first kiss and everything I didn't know I wanted.

I squeaked out. “A beautiful woman like you has never been kissed?” He sounded incredulous. “No,” I shook my head, “not willingly anyway. I mean, not for my pleasure.” “Fuck!” He growled, making me flinch. “I’m so sorry! I should have thought-, I shouldn’t have pushed. Fuck!” “Please don’t regret kissing me.” I couldn’t hide the hurt in my voice. “I’m twenty years old and that was my first real kiss. I thought it was wonderful and it would break my heart to think you wished it never happened.”

he says finally, his tone low and cautious. He is always like this, so careful, so controlled, never willing to let himself hope too easily. A small laugh leaves my lips despite the tension. “All right,” I say, taking a slow breath. “The first time you kissed me wasn’t here. It was on the surface. You had taken me with you on a mission that went wrong. We had to hide in an old warehouse while we waited for things to calm down. We were there for hours, just talking, not even realizing how much time had passed. I was sixteen.”

I nodded and he moved in. The kiss was slow and tender. Jonathan was so gentle, it was like he was afraid he would hurt me. This was my first real kiss and it was…..nice. I was not complaining but I always thought my first kiss would be electric, sparks would fly but that was not there. I felt cheated. The movies lied to me. There was no passion there. The oven’s timer went off, making us break off the kiss. We got back to baking but I couldn’t get my mind off it.

He’s definitely gonna kiss me. It’s not like I’ve never been kissed before, but I’ve yet to be kissed properly. My first kiss was a disaster because neither of us knew what the heck we were doing. It was with Justin Carver, but he bragged about it after and Jax wound up beating the crap out of him, so he never tried again.