Disgusting, all I felt was his tongue and lots of saliva..jajajajajaja wasn’t good at all!

Forgettable.

almost “wet in my britches!” scared me to death! remember it, like it happened today!

Fantastic, euphoric.

I was 14. It happened in my living room while my mom was asleep haha. I wouldn’t change it.

Smelly.

Unexpected.

It was at the zoo in Salamanca the summer I turned 16. His lips were dry and chapped, and he stopped very abruptly because a peacock screamed right behind us. I didn’t mind when he stopped and was quite pleased he never tried it again.

I can’t remember my first kiss.

Am I the only one?

Pleasant. Soft and not pushy. I was all of 13 and anything more would have scared the bejeebers out of me! The second one was 4 years later and more intense. Still nice though.

It tasted like strawberries.

It was pretty good, thanks! Too bad about the rest of him, and I’m sure he’d say the same about me. :D.

So long ago, I can’t remember. Oy vey!

Confusing. I had no idea what I was doing. A few seconds into it, she stopped, laughed, and said “You’re new at this, aren’t you?” that was a great boost to the self confidence…

i cant remember it ! @Timebomb no youre not :)

It was wonderful, unlocking feelings I never dreamed were possible…

Could not wait.

Spit all the way home.

It was good. I was a young teen at the time and i was very nervous but it came out allright. I didnt even kiss one girl, i kissed two!

It felt like I was kissing a clam. Not her fault, really. We were out in the snow, walking around on a gray day, and she was probably shivering her ass off. My lips probably didn’t feel any more exciting. In fact, I later found out that she was a lesbian. I’m sure her experience with me gave her no reason to give up her predilection.

With my first boyfriend after my first party – I was 12. Everyone knew that it would be my first kiss and kept waiting for it all night, which was a lot of pressure! He walked me out when my parents came to pick me up and the door was in a spot where they couldn’t see us from their car. He kissed me suddenly and I liked it. A lot! In fact, we kept kissing even after my dad honked the horn and until Mom got out of the car to yell at me to hurry up. It was nice.

Ackward and unfullfilling. Once he finally kissed me I didn’t like him anymore. So now you know, I was a little shallow.

It was soooo long ago, I don’t remember,. But I DO know this…it was good enough for me to keep coming back for more. ’-)

Magical. At the ege of 439 it was totally unprepard for it.It oprned up horizons that,I was totally unaware of except from books,

awkward

correction, I meant age 39.

It’s been so long ago that I’ve forgotten.

@Timebomb Not the only one.

I think I was 3 or 4. A girl named Melanie at my kindy. I know we did kiss at some stage, I’m just not sure if she was the first.

The first kiss I remember wasn’t too bad, traditional butterflies and such. I was 5, I think.

Too short but awesome none the less!

awkward to say the least….very awkward…

I was 15.His name was Jim.He had a tongue like a porterhouse steak.Long live meat.

Wonderful- dated the girl for Seven Years!

Another vote for awkward.

Mine was my cat, it was fishy..kidding that was a horrible joke but I havent gotten mine yet, I’m saving my lips ; )

It was very sweet. I was walking home with some friends from school, and they dared me and this guy I liked. They didn’t think I would kiss him, but I did, and I wouldn’t change it.

Very odd.

Traumatic, vile and scary….

About the same as my first sex. Wasted on the wrong person.

@King_of_Sexytown ; Did you go back later for a Replay?

@phil196662 Unfortunately

that doesn’t sound like it went well.

I was 14 dating an 18 year old while we were riding a schoolbus that’s another story though and it was as romantic as “well are you gonna at least kiss me?”....lame. We broke up (not directly because of that).

wet, with loads of mumra’s!.....

I was so busy worrying whether or not I was doing it right that I forgot to enjoy it. He said I was a good kisser. It’s possible he was just being nice, though. I never told him it was my first kiss.

I don’t remember my very first kiss…but I can remember the BEST kiss I ever had… :)

I’ll never forget that one!

Sloppy.

it was on my 17th birthday, it was beyond awkward, and i got made fun of by my 2 best friends for months…

To be honest, I really don’t remember my first kiss. Couldn’t tell you who, when or where.

I was a teenager, it was in my mom’s hallway, and the guy had something flaky on his tongue.

It was disgusting.

It was unexpected. My boyfriend at the time made out with me behind an old age home. It felt like the kiss came out of nowhere. We were both 17 at the time. It wasn’t his first kiss, though.

It was wonderful. I didn’t know what the hell I was doing but I just went for it. After I initiated I just tried to copy what she was doing since she had done it before.

It was just fab.

It was in the patio of a friend’s house who was having an end-of-school party. Lights were strung in the trees and we had records playing. I was 14. He was my ex-boyfriend (he never kissed me when we were together…hey, I lived in a really conservative town!) He asked me to dance and while we were dancing he kissed me. I was shocked, but it was just great.

We were dancing to CC Revival’s “Long as I Can See the Light”.

His lips were softer than I expected and that tingle I felt inside was, lets just say, WOW!

I was fourteen, and on my first date. We were sitting by a fountain and he told me he was going to kiss me. I let him. It sounds romantic, but really it was a horribly inexperienced, wet, slobbery, gross kiss and I think we both felt like complete geeks trying to get it right. Mostly I was just glad my “first kiss” was over with!

It was Great, kept her occupied while my hands Roamed!

It was warm, and soft and just when I was thinking,’ this is great I want more’, it was over.
I did get more though, on the next date. ;)

‘First kiss was in a fruit cellar away from the house. Everything about it was perfect…the way he approached me with smiling eyes…his tender lips and sweet breath. I don’t know how long it lasted, but it ‘should’ have lasted for decades.

Later, I tried to emulate it by kissing my forearm. Not even close.

My first kiss was when I was in 7th grade. It was at school, after hours. I used to stay after for “Homework Club” which was a program for kids to help one another with their school work. When we were done with our homework, we were allowed to walk around and go into the gym. So this boy I liked who also knew I liked him followed me into the stairwell and asked me if he could kiss me. I said yes.

The kiss DID put butterflies in my stomach, and it was enjoyable.. but it was very sloppy. I don’t think I’d change it, though. It was definitely more memorable than the first time I had sex… which I totally would change.

The top of my head shot into outer space. I’m not sure I ever completely found it again.

@Austinlad Hilarious!! @Chazmaz You are serious? Awful !
I will Not say magical but it was magic. I was on the boardwalk in Seaside Heights NJ at around age 13. I told this boy we were going home. He kissed me very briefly and… the top of my head shot into outer space. He ran away. I floated.
I had to wait a couple of years for my kissing SESSION with my boyfriend. Like yesterday. Nice guy.

I don’t know how old I was, little. I was on my Aunt & Uncle’s dairy farm. All I wanted to do was show the boy from the next farm the new litter of puppies! I was bent over, holding the lid up on the wooden lean to, on the side of the smoke house, for the mom and her puppies. He kissed me on the cheek! I whaled on him! Then I ran into the house, threw myself on my bed crying. My teenage cousin and my aunt came running to see what was wrong! I could only blubber, “He…He…KISSED ME!” sobbing. I can only imagine the look they must have exchanged with each other. Later, he came back (he had run home, the farms weren’t even in sight of each other!), my aunt MADE me see him. He didn’t say anything, he just held out his arm for me to read what he had written on his forearm, “I’m sorry.”

It was awkward, it was disastrous I felt embarrassed and we never saw each other again.

@stranger_in_a_strange_land that was such a peculiar answer “At the ege of 439 it was totally unprepard for it” I thought it was intentional esp considerring your handle! It was like the start of the next chapter in a good science fiction novel.
I was actually disappointed to read your correction a couple messages lower.

I was told I kiss like a brick wall. But we almost got married later. Long story.