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PrintableSirPsycho said: JessieJ said: I think he asked 'cause he was afraid of me  I'm kinda feisty  . Anyway, yeah, it was alright. It definitely got better though   i like fiesty girls.... *pokes her with textbook* ...wanna kiss?  Say what? *~smack~* 
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My first kiss did not really go any further than brushing lips. I was a 13 y/o boy, of course raging with hormones and my classmates tennis teacher (his nephew, actually) understood the need in me and tried to kiss me, when the both of us where putting away the tennis equipment.
I sat down on a pile of chopped wood, he sat down next to me and we were talking. Awkwardly, as I was nervous. His name was Rich and he was 16 at the time and cute, cute, cute. Devilishly handsome, with naughty eyes. And frackles on his nose. I could not help steal glances at the frackles and smile. He then leaned in slowly and tried to kiss me, but I got so nervous I jumped up and almost ran out of there. I stopped going to tennis lessons and avoided him for three years. He kinda kept track, though. One time he came to my high school, showing off his new motorcycle. He then told me he wanted to kiss me again, but I still did not want to be gay. But then summer came. And I knew I could not avoid the gay factor, as I was gay as fuck, as they say in the UK. Every August there is a fair in our hometown and sure Rich was there. I was drinking my first beers and sure they went to me head. I boldly smiled back at him and did not turn away my eyes, like I used to do. We started talking, laughing and then he leaned in and said he wanted to finish what we started three years before. We left the festivities and walked over to the church's garden. There, in the open air chapel, his hand on my shoulder, holding me steady, as I was trembling so hard, he leaned in again, but then held back. He wanted me to come and get it. So I did. Sure I was clumsy. Sure we bumped teeth. But he was sweet and patient and I leaned in to get my kiss. And sure I remember how his lips felt and the sensation of his tongue wandering off in ways I could have never imagined, but I also remember being nervous and him holding me every now and then, just cuz he could and he would whipser sweet words in my neck. My entire soul was folded open in front of him, but he never ever pressured me into doing stuff I did not want. He had waited three years. And in a way, I had waited my whole life for him. That night all we did was kiss, cuddle and talk. I remember him walking me home, just two streets from the church, but it took us an eternity, it seems. It still does, in a way... | |
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JessieJ said: SirPsycho said: i like fiesty girls.... *pokes her with textbook* ...wanna kiss? Say what? *~smack~*
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HamsterHuey said: My first kiss did not really go any further than brushing lips. I was a 13 y/o boy, of course raging with hormones and my classmates tennis teacher (his nephew, actually) understood the need in me and tried to kiss me, when the both of us where putting away the tennis equipment.
I sat down on a pile of chopped wood, he sat down next to me and we were talking. Awkwardly, as I was nervous. His name was Rich and he was 16 at the time and cute, cute, cute. Devilishly handsome, with naughty eyes. And frackles on his nose. I could not help steal glances at the frackles and smile. He then leaned in slowly and tried to kiss me, but I got so nervous I jumped up and almost ran out of there. I stopped going to tennis lessons and avoided him for three years. He kinda kept track, though. One time he came to my high school, showing off his new motorcycle. He then told me he wanted to kiss me again, but I still did not want to be gay. But then summer came. And I knew I could not avoid the gay factor, as I was gay as fuck, as they say in the UK. Every August there is a fair in our hometown and sure Rich was there. I was drinking my first beers and sure they went to me head. I boldly smiled back at him and did not turn away my eyes, like I used to do. We started talking, laughing and then he leaned in and said he wanted to finish what we started three years before. We left the festivities and walked over to the church's garden. There, in the open air chapel, his hand on my shoulder, holding me steady, as I was trembling so hard, he leaned in again, but then held back. He wanted me to come and get it. So I did. Sure I was clumsy. Sure we bumped teeth. But he was sweet and patient and I leaned in to get my kiss. And sure I remember how his lips felt and the sensation of his tongue wandering off in ways I could have never imagined, but I also remember being nervous and him holding me every now and then, just cuz he could and he would whipser sweet words in my neck. My entire soul was folded open in front of him, but he never ever pressured me into doing stuff I did not want. He had waited three years. And in a way, I had waited my whole life for him. That night all we did was kiss, cuddle and talk. I remember him walking me home, just two streets from the church, but it took us an eternity, it seems. It still does, in a way...
(and as for the teeth bumping thing? me and one of my fav lovers used to do that every time we kiss....we were some hungry lil face suckas) | |
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SirPsycho said: as for the teeth bumping thing? me and one of my fav lovers used to do that every time we kiss....we were some hungry lil face suckas)
Rich and I always ended up in bruises. Not because we were wild lovers, but cuz we were so clumsy in our greed. Rich once tried to get undressed on the stairs, trying to rush after me (already WAAAAY ahead, so to speak) but one of his feet got caught in the leg of his pants and he lost balance and tumbled all the way down. I saw his head appear, saw his face go panicky cuz his foot got stuck and I saw him fall out of sight, then hear him curse while he stumbled all the way down. When I got to the top of the stairs, he was on the last few steps, upside down, legs still in his pants and I had to laugh SO hard; he looked so lost. The instant mood was gone, but we cuddled looooong after that. Poor fella. LoL. Funniest thing about it was that his pride was hurt in a way and I imitated his face just before he fell years after that, hehehe. | |
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Much like this.... 
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My first real kiss was when I was 11, with my then boyfriend Kris, it was behind the skating ring, and it was pretty damn awesome!! After that I couldn't get enough!!!  Proud Memaw to Seyhan Olivia Christine ,Zoey Cirilo Jaylee & Ellie Abigail Lillian | |
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I was fifteen  It happened at the movies, I was so nervous that I don't even remember the movie so he just kissed me  But it was amessing  | |
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MuthaFunka said: sammij said: oh lawd, i'll come back to this thread
i can only talk about it if i tell the whole story....
brb   Damn! That traumatic?nawh, it was damn good... i've matched the greatness with that kiss to date, but as a first kiss? damn. i'm painting my house with my house mates, i'll brb, srlsy! [...i think i can, i think i can, i think i can...] | |
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I actually had my first kiss and first blowjob on the same nite... 
that was the shit dreams were made of... | |
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 otay!
so i just found my post from a while back describing the whole story
no need to retype it out! soo, i was 14, it was my first kiss... and i can still remember the sensation i had...
he was 17, and just came to canada from Jamaica...wooh.. so it was Caribana season, so my cousin and i had gone by ourselves...and i admit, i was dressed pretty.. unusual for a 14 year old at the time, had my (flat, at the time) belly out and i was looking good... we had a blast (litterally, ran for our lives when we heard gun fire ) and we were coming back to her apartment in toronto.. there's a neighbouring apartment where most of her friends lived. and she had this one friend named andre (i think?), and he was kind of into her... turns out, he had a cousin who was up visiting, and eventually moving here, his name was Dewane (or something like that) he caught my eye and i, his... and it was just a staring competition between us while the other two were talking smack back and forth.. so my cousin and i go upstairs and she was like "ooh i think he likes you!"...as she says that, her phone rings... it's andre saying D wanted to speak to me..man if i don't think i've ever heard a smoother, sexier accent than that of a jamaican man/boy.. not to be biased anyways, we talked for a bit and he said he wanted to come over so we could hang out... and i was like sure but what are we going to talk about NOTE: i'm HORRIBLE with boys/men/relationships/whatever, so even at 14 i knew it would be disastrous... i was klutzy awkward and had retainer and bad acne - i was a MESS, but he liked... i dunno hahah just know i wasn't a pretty picture at this age. and he was like, we'll talk about anything you want to, i just want to see you.. so blah blah they come over a few minutes later, andre goes to hang out with shelly my cousin, and D stays with me, and we talk for what must've been like 10 minutes...then his loud mouth hoodrat sister comes back and was like "we gotta go NOW NOW NOW" so they're leaving for the elevator and me, mustering up all the courage in the world, i say "so what, you're leaving without a hug?" and he got the CUTEST smile on his face and came back and gave me a hug... he was so hot, my goodness, hard body and all, and he was only 17! alright so NEXT DAY right, they come back over and we're all chillin in the hallway and shelly and dre start whipping pennies out of NOWHERE @ us, so D is all of a sudden like, yo let's go in the stairwell where it's quiet... so i, being naive, was like sure ok... so we're there and we're just shootin the shit and asking questions to each other - one of them being if i've ever been kissed, i replied simply with no,and kept talking... he got this sly smile on his face and i looked @ him and i asked what was so funny and he said "nothing - just thinking about something you told me" and i back-tracked through everything until i hit the question about the kiss and he was like "THAT'S what i was thinking about" so, playing dumb i said "well what about it?" and he replies "i want to kiss you" my 14 year old heart nearly exploded RIGHT THERE. here i was, this 14 year old dork who's never had ANY luck with the boys EVER because she SCARED most of them, and she was faced with this gorgeous foreign boy who wanted nothing but to kiss her... sooo i wa like sure, ok, but no tongue ( ) so we get up and he backs me up against the wall, and puts his hands on my hips... he smiles and then i close my eyes and he goes in... he had the softest lips... and i got goosebumps all over my body. so we kept kissing, and he must've enjoyed it because for one, i've never been kissed and i was enjoying it, and also, i started feeling quite the poke on my end, if you know what i mean... i REALLY wish i had continued now that i look back, but really, i freaked out because my uncle lived a few floors down and only used THAT stairwell... so after it started getting intense i stopped it and we went back to join the other two... D and dre had to go, so we walked them out, in the elevator on the way down, D was holding me, it was so we got downstairs, and it was raining out, and we went outside (hot summer) and he kissed me again and we said our goodbyes... And I never saw him again. It was such an experience, i will hold onto it forever... i have yet to have that kiss matched. Update: IT HAS BEEN MATCHED!  and there you have it happy reading [...i think i can, i think i can, i think i can...] | |
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roodboi said: I actually had my first kiss and first blowjob on the same nite...
that was the shit dreams were made of... 
my first blowjob was in an alley when i was 14 (why am i proud of that?  ) | |
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sammij said: otay!
so i just found my post from a while back describing the whole story
no need to retype it out! soo, i was 14, it was my first kiss... and i can still remember the sensation i had...
he was 17, and just came to canada from Jamaica...wooh.. so it was Caribana season, so my cousin and i had gone by ourselves...and i admit, i was dressed pretty.. unusual for a 14 year old at the time, had my (flat, at the time) belly out and i was looking good... we had a blast (litterally, ran for our lives when we heard gun fire ) and we were coming back to her apartment in toronto.. there's a neighbouring apartment where most of her friends lived. and she had this one friend named andre (i think?), and he was kind of into her... turns out, he had a cousin who was up visiting, and eventually moving here, his name was Dewane (or something like that) he caught my eye and i, his... and it was just a staring competition between us while the other two were talking smack back and forth.. so my cousin and i go upstairs and she was like "ooh i think he likes you!"...as she says that, her phone rings... it's andre saying D wanted to speak to me..man if i don't think i've ever heard a smoother, sexier accent than that of a jamaican man/boy.. not to be biased anyways, we talked for a bit and he said he wanted to come over so we could hang out... and i was like sure but what are we going to talk about NOTE: i'm HORRIBLE with boys/men/relationships/whatever, so even at 14 i knew it would be disastrous... i was klutzy awkward and had retainer and bad acne - i was a MESS, but he liked... i dunno hahah just know i wasn't a pretty picture at this age. and he was like, we'll talk about anything you want to, i just want to see you.. so blah blah they come over a few minutes later, andre goes to hang out with shelly my cousin, and D stays with me, and we talk for what must've been like 10 minutes...then his loud mouth hoodrat sister comes back and was like "we gotta go NOW NOW NOW" so they're leaving for the elevator and me, mustering up all the courage in the world, i say "so what, you're leaving without a hug?" and he got the CUTEST smile on his face and came back and gave me a hug... he was so hot, my goodness, hard body and all, and he was only 17! alright so NEXT DAY right, they come back over and we're all chillin in the hallway and shelly and dre start whipping pennies out of NOWHERE @ us, so D is all of a sudden like, yo let's go in the stairwell where it's quiet... so i, being naive, was like sure ok... so we're there and we're just shootin the shit and asking questions to each other - one of them being if i've ever been kissed, i replied simply with no,and kept talking... he got this sly smile on his face and i looked @ him and i asked what was so funny and he said "nothing - just thinking about something you told me" and i back-tracked through everything until i hit the question about the kiss and he was like "THAT'S what i was thinking about" so, playing dumb i said "well what about it?" and he replies "i want to kiss you" my 14 year old heart nearly exploded RIGHT THERE. here i was, this 14 year old dork who's never had ANY luck with the boys EVER because she SCARED most of them, and she was faced with this gorgeous foreign boy who wanted nothing but to kiss her... sooo i wa like sure, ok, but no tongue ( ) so we get up and he backs me up against the wall, and puts his hands on my hips... he smiles and then i close my eyes and he goes in... he had the softest lips... and i got goosebumps all over my body. so we kept kissing, and he must've enjoyed it because for one, i've never been kissed and i was enjoying it, and also, i started feeling quite the poke on my end, if you know what i mean... i REALLY wish i had continued now that i look back, but really, i freaked out because my uncle lived a few floors down and only used THAT stairwell... so after it started getting intense i stopped it and we went back to join the other two... D and dre had to go, so we walked them out, in the elevator on the way down, D was holding me, it was so we got downstairs, and it was raining out, and we went outside (hot summer) and he kissed me again and we said our goodbyes... And I never saw him again. It was such an experience, i will hold onto it forever... i have yet to have that kiss matched. Update: IT HAS BEEN MATCHED! and there you have it happy reading i love hearing women describe how they really felt when remembering a moment...yaknow vs the front they put up when it happened
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roodboi said: I actually had my first kiss and first blowjob on the same nite...
that was the shit dreams were made of... Lucky you!!! Proud Memaw to Seyhan Olivia Christine ,Zoey Cirilo Jaylee & Ellie Abigail Lillian | |
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June 23rd, 2001, I was 19.  She's now my wife.  | |
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roodboi said: I actually had my first kiss and first blowjob on the same nite...
that was the shit dreams were made of... Same here! Although by 'blowjob' I mean 'finger up my ass'.  | |
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MoniGram said: roodboi said: I actually had my first kiss and first blowjob on the same nite...
that was the shit dreams were made of... Lucky you!!! I may over-embelish a lil'...it wasn't that great...I think it would have been nicer if I could have first kissed somebody I gave a rip about...this chick was, well...really friendly to all the guys  | |
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roodboi said: MoniGram said: Lucky you!!! I may over-embelish a lil'...it wasn't that great...I think it would have been nicer if I could have first kissed somebody I gave a rip about...this chick was, well...really friendly to all the guys  (see: previous post) | |
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SirPsycho said: roodboi said: I may over-embelish a lil'...it wasn't that great...I think it would have been nicer if I could have first kissed somebody I gave a rip about...this chick was, well...really friendly to all the guys (see: previous post)I know I'm a year or two late with this...but this is my new damn theme song... | |
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roodboi said: SirPsycho said: (see: previous post)I know I'm a year or two late with this...but this is my new damn theme song... you really do have an everlast thing goin on in that van pic | |
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My first kiss was a little gross. I just wanted to kiss with closed lips but he wanted to jab his tongue in my mouth and that was disgusting as hell at the time. I was twelve.We were hanging out near the laundry room at a friend's apartment building. | |
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Imago said: The first one that mattered occured on June 24th, 2008.
Who wants details?  No More Haters on the Internet. | |
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sammij said: otay!
so i just found my post from a while back describing the whole story
no need to retype it out! soo, i was 14, it was my first kiss... and i can still remember the sensation i had...
he was 17, and just came to canada from Jamaica...wooh.. so it was Caribana season, so my cousin and i had gone by ourselves...and i admit, i was dressed pretty.. unusual for a 14 year old at the time, had my (flat, at the time) belly out and i was looking good... we had a blast (litterally, ran for our lives when we heard gun fire ) and we were coming back to her apartment in toronto.. there's a neighbouring apartment where most of her friends lived. and she had this one friend named andre (i think?), and he was kind of into her... turns out, he had a cousin who was up visiting, and eventually moving here, his name was Dewane (or something like that) he caught my eye and i, his... and it was just a staring competition between us while the other two were talking smack back and forth.. so my cousin and i go upstairs and she was like "ooh i think he likes you!"...as she says that, her phone rings... it's andre saying D wanted to speak to me..man if i don't think i've ever heard a smoother, sexier accent than that of a jamaican man/boy.. not to be biased anyways, we talked for a bit and he said he wanted to come over so we could hang out... and i was like sure but what are we going to talk about NOTE: i'm HORRIBLE with boys/men/relationships/whatever, so even at 14 i knew it would be disastrous... i was klutzy awkward and had retainer and bad acne - i was a MESS, but he liked... i dunno hahah just know i wasn't a pretty picture at this age. and he was like, we'll talk about anything you want to, i just want to see you.. so blah blah they come over a few minutes later, andre goes to hang out with shelly my cousin, and D stays with me, and we talk for what must've been like 10 minutes...then his loud mouth hoodrat sister comes back and was like "we gotta go NOW NOW NOW" so they're leaving for the elevator and me, mustering up all the courage in the world, i say "so what, you're leaving without a hug?" and he got the CUTEST smile on his face and came back and gave me a hug... he was so hot, my goodness, hard body and all, and he was only 17! alright so NEXT DAY right, they come back over and we're all chillin in the hallway and shelly and dre start whipping pennies out of NOWHERE @ us, so D is all of a sudden like, yo let's go in the stairwell where it's quiet... so i, being naive, was like sure ok... so we're there and we're just shootin the shit and asking questions to each other - one of them being if i've ever been kissed, i replied simply with no,and kept talking... he got this sly smile on his face and i looked @ him and i asked what was so funny and he said "nothing - just thinking about something you told me" and i back-tracked through everything until i hit the question about the kiss and he was like "THAT'S what i was thinking about" so, playing dumb i said "well what about it?" and he replies "i want to kiss you" my 14 year old heart nearly exploded RIGHT THERE. here i was, this 14 year old dork who's never had ANY luck with the boys EVER because she SCARED most of them, and she was faced with this gorgeous foreign boy who wanted nothing but to kiss her... sooo i wa like sure, ok, but no tongue ( ) so we get up and he backs me up against the wall, and puts his hands on my hips... he smiles and then i close my eyes and he goes in... he had the softest lips... and i got goosebumps all over my body. so we kept kissing, and he must've enjoyed it because for one, i've never been kissed and i was enjoying it, and also, i started feeling quite the poke on my end, if you know what i mean... i REALLY wish i had continued now that i look back, but really, i freaked out because my uncle lived a few floors down and only used THAT stairwell... so after it started getting intense i stopped it and we went back to join the other two... D and dre had to go, so we walked them out, in the elevator on the way down, D was holding me, it was so we got downstairs, and it was raining out, and we went outside (hot summer) and he kissed me again and we said our goodbyes... And I never saw him again. It was such an experience, i will hold onto it forever... i have yet to have that kiss matched. Update: IT HAS BEEN MATCHED! and there you have it happy reading awwwwwesome! oh man I wish every girl could have a first kiss like that. whew!!!! | |
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sammij said: MuthaFunka said: Damn! That traumatic?nawh, it was damn good... i've matched the greatness with that kiss to date, but as a first kiss? damn. i'm painting my house with my house mates, i'll brb, srlsy! Ah! Ok.  nWo: bboy87 - Timmy84 - LittleBlueCorvette - MuthaFunka - phunkdaddy - Christopher
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Mine involved attempted rape by 3 older boys.
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JustErin said: Mine involved attempted rape by 3 older boys.
 Proud Memaw to Seyhan Olivia Christine ,Zoey Cirilo Jaylee & Ellie Abigail Lillian | |
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JustErin said: Mine involved attempted rape by 3 older boys.
Damn...  | |
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JustErin said: Mine involved attempted rape by 3 older boys.
damn. sorry 2 here that babe | |
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No biggie, it was a long time ago.
I talked about it in the last 'first kiss' thread. | |
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roodboi said: I actually had my first kiss and first blowjob on the same nite...
that was the shit dreams were made of... I think I got lucky just after my first kiss too, I was 18 and was living in my own apartment already, it was just on my front doorstep and it took me by surprise. I ducked  | |
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