Immediately our lips met,

Every muscle in my body seemed to sigh

“At last,” they said

I sunk into the feeling, letting it take me

The delight of it all went through me

Echoing in every vein and nerve

He dragged his mouth over mine

In intimate trails

Kissing and tasting

Tugging and playing

The sensation was so pleasurable

That I couldn’t move

I ached for more

One kiss started before another had finished

A chain of erotic strokes and skims and nudges

We struggled to press closer,


Our bodies pursuing a new and unsteady rhythm

Had we not been separated by so many layers of clothing,

It would have been outright lovemaking




My kiss was horrible. Of course it was. Given that it was stolen by a male  friend of mine that I had no feelings for whatsoever. But a girl is allowed to dream, imagine, y’know… And because I’m a hopeless romantic, this is how I like to think of my first kiss.


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