You think? when i told the kids they thought it was gross

It was a girl I dated.. no huge deal there. We kissed at the movies.. I think it was Rush Hour 2. I kind of wish it was more eventful..

Mine sucked.

She had braces and the mouth that would make Steven Tyler jealous. I swear she could have swallowed my head. Also it felt like someone poured a bucket of spit onto my face.... she really had some salivary gland issues. hahaha

Sadly i've never had a real kiss... Yeah... Probably isn't something I should admit, but yeah lol. Saving the first kiss for my Caitlyn...

7th or 8th grade (im talking first makeout, real special kiss not just a peck)
at the movies, her name was ana, her and her friend "kat" were both with me, she had just broke up with her boyfriend who ironically had the same first name as me and so they were both trying to do things with me but i really liked Ana

so the next time we went out was the movies again, it was that movie you know "texas southern beats kentucky with an all black lineup, that basketball movie one from disney or whatever" me, her, kat, and 2 older couples were the only people there, well the 2 older couples sat prob in the 10th row of a 25+ row theater, so we sat at the very back, and all of a sudden she just sat on me facing me and started making out, it was then i knew how special it really was, then one week later, she started dating another guy...

haha

Holy jesus, am I the only dysfunctional one here?! :P

My first kiss, I don't even remember, was too young! Which sounds really wrong I know, but me and my best friend at the time, Adam, we used to kiss all the time, tongues and all. When we were about 6/7.. is this really weird? haha god, it probably is! Oh well, it's the countryside, nothing else to do!

As for with a girl.. I was about 10. Almost every girl in this village has kissed the same girl I did when I was about 10/11 haha. Oh dear!

Only ever really had one sorta meaningful romantic-ish first kiss, because I really wanted it to happen and I really liked the person. Well, it's the only one that I can actually remember as a first with someone.. so must have meant something at the time :P

Mine was amazing. I was 12- it was 7th grade; my 'boyfriend' and I had been dating for like, 3 months- It was the weekend before valentines day- And I was having a sleepover with some friends (all girls) but we decided to invite our 'boyfriends' for dinner and to hang out for a party before hand...We were all hanging out on the patio (I lived on a lake at the time) and walking around- then started a game of..hide and seek or something- it required us to break into pairs...And Will and I ran off, and then I started to get cold so he put both arms around me- we were already outside of my yard, which was against the rules of the game- but he wanted to show me something- And we went and sat on the lil cement ledge on the lake, and we dangled our feet off of it. And he was holding both of my hands and he staring into my eyes- And he then took a piece of paper out, and started reciting a poem (which I know by memory still) and when he was finished- we leaned in; well, we both leaned in at the same time and bumped noses :( But then he said, 'want to try that again' and I just leaned in and kissed him...it was so...simple; just a peck- but so much passion was filled with it. short- but amazing. By far, it's one of the shorter kisses that i've ever had that's still on my top list.

And after that kiss, well; yea- we had stayed together up through the rest of the school year, but I thought I was moving to a different state, so I broke it off so it wouldn't get harder, he started seeing someone else- I did too. But up to this day, we're still really good friends. He's one of the best friends I've had. He's always been there for me- and vice versa.

Jesus drew an angel,
Up in the sky up high.
it filled my heart with happieness,
just to see the angel shine.
he put the stars together,
one star at a time.
And then he drew the angel,
And then he called it Mine.

*and then he told me "your my angel"*

<3

It was in the sleeping wagon of a train back from Paris to Berlin, a school exchange. We were 15, had been flirting for a while the days before and in that night, she sneaked into my cabin. The three other guys in the cabin, friends of mine, pretended to be sleeping, although I knew two of them were not. She came to my bunk, we held hands for a while, whispered and then kissed. We would cuddle and kiss for maybe one hour. We then were a couple for 1.5 years.

It was really a wonderful experience, I still get nostalgic when I remeber how excited I was back then.

I remember it clearly, though I'm sure my perception of it has changed over the years. I was 11, Crystal was 14. She was my childhood friend, really my only female friend since I always got along better with boys, and I think I was always a little in love with her.

In any case, though, she was just discovering the cuteness of boys and I wasn't especially interested in any, being as bitter as I was about telling a boy I liked him.

In a horrid stereotypical note I passed in class that had read "Do you like me? Check which box. __Yes __No" And he checked the 'No' box, and I acutally sent him another one, because I hadn't believed he would reject me. So, I got rejected twice.

Anyways... So, Crystal had discovered her attraction to boys which I was currently hating. She decided, out of the blue, that she should practice kissing, in case her prospective interests ever took notice of her. So, alone in my room, we kissed. And it was clumsy and awkward, yet we eventually got the hang of it. We started 'practicing' almost every day for week until she finally ran up to the guy she liked and kissed him. Then she didn't need me anymore and had her new boyfriend to 'practice' with.

It was very disheartening. I think I'm still a little bitter about it. But, oh well. She was straight and I very obviously wasn't. And I wanted her to be happy so I encouraged her relationship with him, even after I moved away.

I don't regret it in the least. I'm glad that the first person I kissed was my best friend. No one would've been as nice and sweet as her.

I dont really remember which was my first but here are the two that could be it. both of which happened when i was 17 (i'm a late bloomer, or traditionalist, you pick)

His name was cody and he was my first "boyfriend." we were together for two days and he was a womanizer but i didnt know such at the time. i really liked him and one day we were wrestling on his bed, yano tickling and such, when i got the feeling it was going to happen. so ever the sneak i stopped and pretended i was mad at him and turned over on my side to face away. like i had predicted he pulled on my side to make me roll towards him and when i came around to face him i leaned up and kissed him. he was actually a decent kisser, not like kissing a dog like it was with my second boyfriend.

the other possibility is at the cast and crew party of the play i did wardrobe for. we were playing kissing rugby and one of my friends wanted to sit out so she made sure that i always got paired with my crush. i was better at the game, even though it was my first time playing, and right as i was about to get my kiss from my crush, this other guy knocked me down and rolled over me crushing me to the point of tears and then he kissed me. the funny thing is everyone thought i liked the guy that kissed me and not the other guy so they i guess put him up to kissing me a lot.

i just realized its kind of weird that i didnt have my first kiss til i was 17 but i only ever hung out with boys and i had a girlfriend when i was like 12.... that was my expiriment though