To steal what was going on in PT's thread: Let's share first kiss story.
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Regardless of the fact that she completely broke my heart two months later, it was everything I could have asked for. At sunset, by a stream, in a hidden little grotto.
Regardless of the fact that she completely broke my heart two months later, it was everything I could have asked for. At sunset, by a stream, in a hidden little grotto.
Outside the theater, waiting for our moms to pick us up, after The Man Who Knew Too Little.
on a beach just south of Monterey proper. we were doing some sort of business meeting on a Saturday at the house of a board member? anyhow, great place, right near the cliff. we all took a lunch and i decided to walk down a trail to the beach by myself. she wanted to come along. i dont remember us talking all that much, and once we got down there i just wanted to really look at the ocean. or so i thought. i kept wondering why she was hanging around and then she ultimately told me she had a crush on me. i warned her i didn't even really know how to kiss. she told me it wasn't difficult...
More specifically:
I'm pretty sure she's the first person who noticed I got cute between the summer of my junior and senior years of high school. Anyhow, she asked me to walk her home, and we hung out and watched TRL. Then she started making out with me.
Not knowing what to do, I put my hand up her shirt, and walked home wondering if I got laid.
She decided to "break up" with me quickly afterward, as is the case with high school. She said some bitchy things to her friends (and some of mine) about me. And so I learned early to make sure I never REACT to something a girl does. Because it will bite me severely in the ass.
I was dropping her off to work, and before she got out of the car we kissed... and in the moment my foot slid off the break -- I had forgotten to set the parking break -- and we drifted across several lanes of parking lot and rear-ended an SUV.
My first kiss wad followed directly by my first fuck.
To hell with slow progression.
my first kiss story was in the early 1980s. My brother can home with a copy of KISS ALIVE and our lives were forever changed.
@ghost/h55: my first kiss and first fuck were 6 months apart.
I am now impressed with myself. Sex seconds is impressive.
Actually I'm sort of repulsed.
my first kiss was with a boy with a glass eye when i was fourteen. we were smoking hand-rolled cloves in my front yard.
wait, are we counting baby kisses or makeoutz? i was counting makeoutz.
i'd had plenty of kisses before that because my friends and i really enjoyed spin the bottle, but i didn't count those.
@Ghostie: I know a girl who occasionally sleeps with a guy who thinks kissing is gross, so his figure is currently negative infinity. As long as you're not that guy, I think you're fine.
I can't be that guy because I don't have boy parts.
I like kisses, I'm just not overly confident in my ability to do so. I feel I didn't get enough practice.
First makeouts? The lumberjack, this past December. (The loss of my NINE.)
Sadly, it was at a Fuel/Creed/Jimmy's Chicken Shack concert, the summer before tenth grade. He had frosted hair and turned out to be someone else's boyfriend.
My first was my college girlfriend when I was 25. It was her 21st birthday, and she had gotten really drunk so she stayed in my dormroom. She was sleeping in the other bed (it was a double, but I didn't have a roommate at the time.) She came over to my bed and we made out for a while. I could taste the alcohol she had drank but it was awesome.
I was 15 and he was 18-- We were at a bush party in the middle of winter. We were standing in a big group of people and after months of flirting, he just grabbed my face and kissed me, proper. We proceeded to make out in a snowbank for hours until it was heaps too late for me to be going home. I told my Mum and Dad that I lost my toque in the snowbank and spent hours trying to find it.
@Ghostie: I'm always serious. Please do not remind me of my patheticness. That said, I can (in theory) get makeouts anytime I want now.

I can't remember mine distinctly, I'm pretty sure it was after seeing some movie with pierce brosnon in it with my first girlfriend at 17.
The first kiss that matter to me was after the first date with my first long term girlfriend. I had locked my keys in my car and was totally freaking out, so to calm me down she laid one on me.