First Kiss

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I was just curious. How old were you when you got your first kiss, and how did it happen?

i havn't yet.

My first kiss was two years ago, we were outside just hanging out with a few friends.We had been going out for a month. Once we were alone we started talking and when we both had nothing else to say she kissed me.

aw, thats sweet. i could never make the first move. lol

I cant rely help maybe you should wait for him to make the first move. And if he doesnt then just go for it when the moment feels right.

Last year when I was 14\. my friends and I had gone to a yank's game and a couple guys from my school were there too. one that I was friends with and had a crush on. about the 6th inning I got thirsty and went to go get something to drink and saw him there and we were just talking lol. and then we sat next to each other for the rest of the game which it started to rain and we were all going to go to bbq's to eat and my friends ambushed Mitsui and we got his autograph... it was fun but I end up getting my first kiss right there outside of the stadium 3-4ft away from Mitsui lol. I think I was kind of girly when it happened because I was giggling alot lol

oohh, no i've already had my first kiss. lol i'm just saying i could never have been the one to make the move.

This year (14 years old). It was after this school baseball game (the wrong game). I was suppose to go to one of my friends and I ended up going to the wrong park and it was another one of my teams game with some of my friends. So me and dame saw the game with one of ther friends. The game ended and I had to ride home on my bike before he dad came (her dad is a freak). I asked her to walk me to my bike and I asked for a good night kissed.Funny thing on the way to bike we were hugging up some steps (I have to move when I hug, it's a reflex) and she tripped and I had to catch her, haha.

haha aw how cute

I was 14 years old, almost 15. My first real boyfriend. I don't remember the first kiss, but I remember the first french kiss which was also by him. So I can tell about that one...We were outside on my porch at night, and it just kinda happend. It was his first french kiss too. We had fun kissing each other after that and did it alot, kissing I mean.

my first kiss was when I was 15, I had been going out with my boyfriend two weeks or so, probably more lol. And we were both really nervous and always talked about who was gonna make the first move. So he was walking me home one day and like I told him he had to make a move, and he was gonna turn around and walk home, so I pushed him down onto this brick wall, and kissed him. Then laughed, because it was kinda funny, then told him he had to kiss me. He was all nervous so then I kissed him two more times, and skipped the rest of the way home and called my friends lol.

Ahhh. On my 17th birthday (yes, I was a late starter). First date with my current bf, and we spent the evening with my best friend. She left, we watched little britain (british comedy show) and then when the news came on I was all 'Just kiss me' and we ended up kissing for about 3 hours. lol. It was gorgeous. I'm glad I made the first move

Well, since i'm asking ya'll about your first kiss... i should share my story. Ok so i met Josh when i was like 10. We "went out" for a few months a little while after I met him, then I had to move so he broke up with me. I was devastated. I thoght I'd never get over it. But to my suprise, I never really thoguht about him and I didn't talk to him for about 3 years after I moved. When I did talk to him again I had moved again (to Cali) and he lived in Ohio. But we started talking on the phone and internet and I was so excited. Espically after I saw a picture of him. He looked pretty much the same but a lot taller and older and muscular. My best friend that went to the same school as him said that all the girls liked him but that he liked me more then anyone. I felt so special cause he could have any girl he wanted and he chose me! Anyways, we wern't technically 'going out' but we were talking. Then the next summer I came back to ohio to stay with my mom until school started again. Josh had called me and asked me out and said "Well, you know since your back in Ohio for the summer we need to go do something." And he made plans for us to go to the movies. It was in July of last summer. We went to see 'War Of The Worlds' at midnight because he said it was the longest movie playing at the time lol. So when we first got there before the movies started he was joking arond about me bringing the condom so we could have some fun lol. But then the movie started and we just held hands. Then halfway throught the movie he kept looking at me, then looking away when i'd look back at him. Then finally, he looked at me and he smiled. He said "you look so unbelievably beautiful right now..." And he leaned in closer and he kissed me. It was all so perfect. Then about a week later I found out he was already cheating on me. So that pretty much ruined the whole thing... =/

I was 15. I was at some girl's house... She came on to me. I was sitting on a swing, she was impared, you know...

haha nicee

Rather than explain the details of the first kiss, I'll explain the feeling, which you could imagine, was on of the most beautful moments in my life. At first, the anticipation killed me, It was as if I were stuck in slow motion, and I felt as if everything I was doing was scrutinized by a crowd. Then, when our lips first touched, that feeling was replaced by terror, as I felt I couldn't please her enough, yet wanted her to feel the best she had ever felt. after a few seconds, that feeling was replaced by the feeling you get in the pit of your stomach, when you are on a rollercoaster. That feeling sticks with me for over 15 years, and it was amazing. The first touch of girls lips against mine. The feeling that another human beign could connect or feel anything other than what I was feeling. This feeling of pure bliss continued. I could feel every bit of moisture, of hessitation, of soft skin and flesh... This feeling, which reached deep into my being, lasted as though it was forever. I felt a deep connection, and at the same time, a boyhood dream of wanting the girl. Wanting for nothing mor ethan the feeling of another, and feeling how we shared that kiss. We shared so much, and in that instance, we shared our love for each other. Together, we worked ti make each other feel comfortable, and at the same time, lingered on teh initial touch and feel of each other's lips. It was a moment that lasted forever, but for a short time. We parted lips slowly, and with eyes closed, gently spread apart, wanting for more. The tender taste, and anticipation gave way to the present as we slowly parted. Being of the same, and connecting so deeply, it wasn't more than a split second before our lips locked again. The feeling of bliss and of comfort made me feel as though we were meant for each other, at the same time insecurity arose and I felt compelled to be self-conscious. With feverous passion, we touched lips, and felt the gentle touch of tongues, being together, as for the first time. Gently, softly, tender skin... united as one... together, we felt the most significant union of souls. With excitement brewing in her silky skirt, as brewed in my worn blue jeans, I felt her hand creep slowly down my leg. Slowly, with purpose, she reached my thigh, and at the same moment, I felt compelled to touch hers. The feeling of warmth, and tender skin below the layers of clothing excited me beyond words. I could feel her lurch towars my hand, and at the same time, our lips were locked in the most purest, gentle kiss...We left it at that, as hormone driven teenagers, eager to move on. We felt a deep connection and that connection lives on in my mind to this day.She is long gone, but her memory stil lingers. If I clse my eyes, I can feel her lips, her silky smooth skirt on my fingertips, and her soft skin. I can feel her pull back gently, as I pushed too hard into her lips. I can feel her soft skin, and my tender touch of her cheek. Her hair was long and silky in my fingers, and her clothes felt as though they were a part of her. I still remember the moment I lifted her chin, by my fingertips, and pull her lips to mine...It was beyond words...It will always remain so, in my mind.

hey, mine was no where near as romantic. First kiss...not proper, truth or dare when I was 14. he was a lot taller then me so I had to stand on a step. Not the greatest, if it wasn't for the game I wouldn't touch him with a barge pole, who knows where that boy's been.First proper proper kiss. We were both very drunk and it was one of my friend birhtday party, I was 16. We had gone to get some more alcohol and cigs from the local shop and were flirting a lot and on the way back to the house we were holding hands. The people we were with were walking ahead and he just suddenly stopped, and cos we were holding hands I stopped too and we just kissed, tongues and all. He has a girlfriend (they're still going out) and he pulled another girl that night! one of the biggest mistakes I've ever made!

Well wow my first kiss was when I was 6 it was funny yet I like it because it was my sisters best friend. We were playing mom and dad upstairs in my room I was the father she was the mother and we had to go to sleep together and we kiss. It was random, but by far a great memory.

Mine was really not that special at all. In fact, it kind of sucked.I was at a friends birthday party in like.. grade 6, so I was about 12 I think. This girl that really liked me just came out of the blue and kissed me. The only problem was that I didn't like her, and I had told her multiple times. Oh well.

i was 14 and i was with my bf (ex) at the movies. my friend tried to convince him to kiss me but he was too afraid lol..finally after the movie, we were alone and he looked at me and kissed me ^_^. it was so weird lol