Do you remember - Your first true kiss !

[Titalian]

I do! I was about 7 at the time, and we would hid away in the sub basement of an apartment building
and neck for hours. She had long blonde hair and freckles. Her name was Monique !!

Great memories !!

 

[Dorian Grey]

I do! I was about 7 at the time, and we would hid away in the sub basement of an apartment building
and neck for hours. She had long blonde hair and freckles. Her name was Monique !!

Great memories !!

Uhm...You would hide away in a sub-basement and 'neck for hours' as a seven year old? That's grade 2 or 3 isn't it? I think your memory must be a bit fuzzy.

 

[basketcase]

First kiss, not really though I can make a few guesses. First kiss with a girlfriend I was really into, absolutely. At 16, after a movie, sitting on a curb with her on my left, waiting for her parents to pick her up.

Strangely that was about a year after the first time I got laid. I don't remember my first kiss with that one or the one before her where I got some pretty good action for grade 9 though.

 

[Titalian]

Uhm...You would hide away in a sub-basement and 'neck for hours' as a seven year old? That's grade 2 or 3 isn't it? I think your memory must be a bit fuzzy.

No, you don't get it !! The age I was yes, but maybe that's why I still remember.
Hey, It was kissing, nothing more, but I remmber !!

 

[pablice]

...Now I lost my Saint Christopher now that I've kissed her...

...unfortunately I don't remember my first kiss...but I never forget the memorable ones...fortunately my wondering days are not over...

 

[nobody123]

Fuck I love that song. Thanks Pablice.

 

[curiousandlooking]

Uhm...You would hide away in a sub-basement and 'neck for hours' as a seven year old? That's grade 2 or 3 isn't it? I think your memory must be a bit fuzzy.

I remember kissing a girl like that when I was about the same age. Rolling around in a field heavy kissing... but only kissing.

 

[Titalian]

I remember kissing a girl like that when I was about the same age. Rolling around in a field heavy kissing... but only kissing.

Thank-you, I thought for a moment it was only me !

 

[Titalian]

My first true kiss was with a girl I met in high school and had a crush on for 2 years. Finally, during my university days we went out and it was the most memorable time of my life up to that point when I had my first real kiss. Having something build up over a couple of years and then to finally happen was amazing and an experience I have never forgotten.

How can we forget those moments !!

 

[MadonnaLove]

When I was 12 years old I asked my friend who was 12 too Whats a french kiss ? So she went into the house and grabbed a bottle and said watch what i do ….so she she started swirling her tongue in and out of the bottle…so i said thanks …….theres a guy at school i like and when he walks me home I'm gonna french kiss him. So i pressed my mouth on his and slid in the tongue and swirled it around and he got freaked out and ran home LOL that was my first kiss

 

[Titalian]

So i pressed my mouth on his and slid in the tongue and swirled it around and he got freaked out and ran home LOL

If it were me at that age,I would have stayed !!!

 

[DanJ]

When I was 12 years old I asked my friend who was 12 too Whats a french kiss ? So she went into the house and grabbed a bottle and said watch what i do ….so she she started swirling her tongue in and out of the bottle…so i said thanks …….theres a guy at school i like and when he walks me home I'm gonna french kiss him. So i pressed my mouth on his and slid in the tongue and swirled it around and he got freaked out and ran home LOL that was my first kiss

Wait, that was you? Damn, those moments you can't get back. We should get together, I swear I won't run this time lol.

 

[Jacklyn7]

Yup. I was about 12, he kept asking me out for about a year. I got tricked into a date with him when a friend asked me to the movies, I get there and she is nowhere to be seen but there he is, all on his own.. found out later it was indeed a setup. He always walked me home after school. It was sweet. One day we went to a nearby playground and he leaned in for the kiss, it was cold out and I was nervous and I blew a snot bubble out my nose. I thought I was going to die the embarrassment was so much... but he pulled out a kleenex, wiped my nose and then kissed me anyway. Now in my 30s I really get just how bloody cool that was of him.
We spent many afternoons after together, walking through trails, talking, and kissing. He told me he had his first wet dream about me. Eventually he got to second base, under the shirt above the bra. Awww, young love. Silly me I broke it off with him because I thought he was better suited with another girl, and they did end up dating briefly after.

 

[smilybob1]

I was in grade 5 and 10 at the time and this girl held me down and planted a kiss on me while we were on a little hill over looking our schools soccer field. Strangely enough she was the first girl I seen nude when I was 15 and we went skinny dipping one day. She was well blessed at a young age

 

[rhuarc29]

I do! I was about 7 at the time, and we would hid away in the sub basement of an apartment building
and neck for hours. She had long blonde hair and freckles. Her name was Monique !!

Great memories !!

I can't even imagine why you'd want to do that at age 7!

If I remember correctly I was 12 on the school playground. Some dick was terrorizing a girl I liked and I told him off, even getting a little physical. You know, heroic shit (seemed that way at the time lol). After the dirtbag left she planted a kiss on my lips. Nice girl, and pretty. Unfortunately, she moved away a few months later and I never saw her again.

 

[Laird]

Just before my 17th birthday, at my first drinking party. I didn't know what to do, so I just sat alone on a bench and drank myself into a stupor.

As the night drew to a close, some drunk girl sidled up next to me and said, "My name's Laura. What's yours?" "Laird." "I have a boyfriend." Then, without warning, she sat astride my lap and shoved her tongue down my throat. Her mouth tasted of alcohol and puke, and I never saw her face. Didn't care. I was at my sexual peak and starved for female touch.

For the next little while, I feverishly explored her mouth with my tongue. Shoved my eager hands as far down her jeans as they'd go, squeezing on to those clammy ass cheeks. Grinded our pelvises together. This went on for... 15 minutes maybe. It's hard to say; I blacked out once or twice.

Eventually three or four of her friends came and pried her off me. They mentioned the boyfriend. I was too incapacitated to do anything about it.

So yeah. It was an incredibly hot encounter with no effort on my part. Extremely flukey though. I didn't get any action for the next 5 years.

 

[Titalian]

Just before my 17th birthday, at my first drinking party. I didn't know what to do, so I just sat alone on a bench and drank myself into a stupor.

As the night drew to a close, some drunk girl sidled up next to me and said, "My name's Laura. What's yours?" "Laird." "I have a boyfriend." Then, without warning, she sat astride my lap and shoved her tongue down my throat. Her mouth tasted of alcohol and puke, and I never saw her face. Didn't care. I was at my sexual peak and starved for female touch.

For the next little while, I feverishly explored her mouth with my tongue. Shoved my eager hands as far down her jeans as they'd go, squeezing on to those clammy ass cheeks. Grinded our pelvises together. This went on for... 15 minutes maybe. It's hard to say; I blacked out once or twice.

Eventually three or four of her friends came and pried her off me. They mentioned the boyfriend. I was too incapacitated to do anything about it.

So yeah. It was an incredibly hot encounter with no effort on my part. Extremely flukey though. I didn't get any action for the next 5 years.

Damn friends !!!

 

[pablice]

Fuck I love that song. Thanks Pablice.

Yeah anytime 'nobody', I can't believe I just heard of it yesterday...it's funny as I've been reflecting on things, many things, when this song come on xfm, and I was blown away, it was like I was meant to hear it at the right time...the lyrics, the pain, the soul the expression on his face, fighting through the emotion with each word...I was totally blown away...I probably listened to it 20 times since yesterday...and each time I pick up something knew...just the lyrics work wonder to paint and image, make you feel his lyric, it is unbelievable, so raw so true so real so beautiful. I honestly just wanted to share this amazing piece...sorry titalian for the hijack...lol...I thought I could somehow tie it to this thread...

Yeah I think this song is one of my favs...mind = blown stuff like this makes me feel how beautiful life is.

Here are the lyrics...

Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did, I've got what I paid for now
See you tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow a couple of bucks from you
To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me
I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley
And I'm tired of all these soldiers here
No one speaks English, and everything's broken,
and my Stacys are soaking wet
To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me
Now the dogs are barking and the taxi cab's parking
A lot they can do for me
I begged you to stab me, you tore my shirt open,
And I'm down on my knees tonight
Old Bushmill's I staggered, you'd bury the dagger
In your silhouette window light go
To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me
Now I lost my Saint Christopher now that I've kissed her
And the one-armed bandit knows
And the maverick Chinamen, and the cold-blooded signs,
And the girls down by the strip-tease shows, go
Waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me
No, I don't want your sympathy, the fugitives say
That the streets aren't for dreaming now
And manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories,
They want a piece of the action anyhow
Go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me
And you can ask any sailor, and the keys from the jailor,
And the old men in wheelchairs know
And Mathilda's the defendant, she killed about a hundred,
And she follows wherever you may go
Waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me
And it's a battered old suitcase to a hotel someplace,
And a wound that will never heal
No prima donna, the perfume is on an
Old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey
And goodnight to the street sweepers, the night watchmen flame keepers
And goodnight to Mathilda, too

 

[icespot]

Kindergarten every one went out and we hid under a table. She asked me if she could kiss me and I said yes. She leaned in and kiss me on the lips. First time I felt by heart glow with happiness. I still remember her name and exactly what she looked like.