A lovely, innocent thread: your first kiss

My first kiss was when I was 9. It was at my birthday party and I had invited this boy I really liked. He took me outside the skating rink where it was held and told me he wanted to give my my birthday present then he just kissed me. It was sweet.

My first real kiss didn't come until much later. over summer i went to a friends house and her cousin was there. No this cousin of hers I had had a crush on since I was about 8 years old. So later that night everyone had fallen asleep and we were the only 2 up. He asked me to come outside with him so I did. We sat on the porch where he started asking about school. Right in the middle of me talking he just leaned over and kissed me. It felt amazing. When he stopped and pulled away I grabbed him and kissed him again.

 

hmm i was 13 at some fireworks thing and the girl was holding on to me and then started kissing my neck slowly so i just leaned in and kissed her turns out im preety good

 

In the movies... At first it was just an innocent, passionate kiss. Then our tongues collide. I was surprised that my first kiss is also my first make-out session. lol.

 

Other than getting trashed and making out with a few of my (girl) friends. . . I got nothin =X

 

I remember I was in grade 8 and I was at my friends house with this guy I liked. It was about time for me and him to go home and my friend was ahead of us and she walked out of her room and turned off the light as she left(as we were all leaving). Then I remember getting up from the bed(the boy was already up) and I got up and the next thing I knew we were kissing. I remember thinking "OH MY GOD" to myself the entire time haha It then turned into a make out session

 

I had just turned 18, i suppose you could call me a late bloomer. Was with this girl I was going to school with. She invited me over for a movie, we were cuddling, and she kept hinting at it, but me being the ignorant person i was to this stuff had no idea. Eventually she leaned into it herself, i was so nervous the whole time. I also reached home base for the first time a few days later with the same girl. My first sexual relationship was friends with benefits things. We never dated, but we've been real close friends ever since.

 

Heh heh. I was 14 also. I was in a theater on what I'd consider my first real date. I remember the movie too -- Jerry Maguire.

I knew what French kissing was of course, but for some reason, I had it in my head that it was something you worked up to -- not something you did on your first kiss. When she thrust her lounge in my mouth, I literally jumped, I was so surprised. But I got into it right away -- no problem. I even remember how her mouth tasted like buttered popcorn.

 

man you guys all had these nice, picture book movie theater kisses at 14 and shit.

Mine was much less "nice", but you'd never believe it so I wont try to go into detail.

I was 9 though.

 

I was about five or so. My grandmother was babysitting this girl, who was the same age as me, who lived next door. She and I had known each other for a little while. One day, we were playing behind the sofa in the tv room, when she said she wanted to try "kissing like the adults do on tv." I said "No! We'll get caught!" She assured me we wouldn't, so with that logic, I figured "why not?" and we just went for it. She immediately slipped me the tongue. After a few seconds, we stopped, smiled at each other and then went right back to frenching for a few minutes. Then my grandfather came home from work and had to have known what we were doing, so he bolted into the tv room and shouted, "Hey kids!!!" We both jumped practically out of our shoes and screamed. After he left the room, I begged her to kiss again, but SHE was the one afraid to get caught. After that I tried to make out with her every chance we were alone, but didn't get any off her again. Man, who knows: if my grandfather didn't ruin things, me and that girl could've had our clothes off and been doing the nasty in no time!!!! I think it was that day that turned me into a huge perv...

 

Late bloomer as well... senior year of high school. My prom date was a friend I had had since 8th grade, who on multiple occasions had told me she had feelings for me. We had a pretty intense want for each other for a long time, but life never brought us together -- she had been in relationships, we lived far across the city from each other, so nothing ever happened. And then I had an ordeal with my prom, I managed to ask someone out a day too late, and so then Cass announces to me that I'm taking her.

Anyways, prom night, nothing happens other than a fun time. But the next evening my family was out, I suggest she comes over for dinner. I put up a pot of water to boil to make some pasta... and she gets there, starts kissing me, and next thing I know 45 minutes of making out have passed and the pot had scalded from the heat. I don't remember all 45 minutes but I sure as hell remember two parts. At the beginning, I was so shocked it was happening I kept babbling like an idiot as she kissed me. And at the end, I was dizzy. I stayed dizzy, too. Probably another hour I was walking around the house in a daze. Pretty damn good for a first kiss.

 

I was a junior. 17 years old. Haha I am so behind. I moved pretty fast though, losing my virginity less than a year after my first kiss. lol