¿¿ DO YOU REMEMBER YOUR VERY FIRST KISS???

No..I don't remember it,
but I'm sure it must have been from my Mom
just after I was born.

My very first real kiss with a girl was when I was 16. Her name was Becky...and she already had a boyfriend, but we were hanging out with a few other friends (he wasn't there) and she was the one who kissed me because it was something she had always wanted to do. We had a heavy makeout session that night, but it never went any further. It wasn't until I was 21 that I kissed my very first guy...a little making out before we went all the way. I don't remember his name because he never told me. We met at a bar where I lived and I invited him back to my place for a nightcap; then seduced him.

I was 14, and we( about 4 girlfriends and one parent) had went to the drive in movies. We met some boys on the merry-go-round that was in front of the screen. I really hit it off with one of the boys, whose name escapes me (Mark?).. and he surprised me by kissing me by leaning over the rails of the ride. I only saw him twice after that...ahhh, sweet memories.

Rob,
You little slut, you!....teehee....sweet story.

My first sexual stirrings occurred when I was about 14 years old. My parents were still sending me to day camp during the summer and us older kids were called counselors in training. We didn't do any counseloring, but for the first time we were in a mixed group of boys and girls. We began to hang out together after camp too, and naturally we began making out. Except for me because I was very shy. There was no real need for me to be this way because some girls were attracted to me. I remember that a girl named Debbie sat on my lap all the way up to a sleepover stay at a hostel in Connecticut and a girl named Sandy lured me into dancing with her all night. Would that I knew then what I now know! Still my only kisses were chaste ones from my friends girlfriends.

It wasn't until I was 18 and in college that I made a move on a girl. Joanne was very cute and a flirt and I had a crush on her. We began to sit together in the cafeteria. She did have a boyfriend at another college, but that didn't stop me from asking her to my frats Valentines Day dance and it didn't stop her from saying yes. We got into some hot making out, lots of kisses, real kisses, and I revealed my crush on her by saying "I love you." Well, things cooled down pretty quickly after that.

Another girl was Anne. By this time I was 21 and a senior. Yup, and still pretty inexperienced. But, Anne climbed up into my lap while we listened to her stereo and taught me how to french kiss. I kissed Anne a lot, I mean alot, mostly in my 63 Chevy Belaire. Naturally, I wanted to go further, but she did not, and eventually we drifted apart.

I can just imagine Debbie, Sandy, Joanne and Anne all looking over my shoulder as I type. They say that a gentleman shouldn't kiss and tell, but I just did!

*Bows to Donna* Thank you...I resemble that remark...LOL!

I was fourteen and apparently my admirer had a tad more experience at this kissing thing. He kissed me and then continued the kiss and then atttempted a french kiss. I bit his tongue because he grossed me out. LOL He never tried to kiss me again.

I was with my cousins and her friends and Ididn't realize when they parted for the night they all kissed one another. I was floored when one of the really cute guys kissed me. It was a sweet kiss I'll never forget.

This is a great question. Years ago a fellow writer and I interviewed people about their first kisses and wrote a one-act about it. It actually was produced once. Since then we've lived in different worlds. This makes me want to try to get ahold of her and edit it and send it out into the world once again.

I was five and he was six, and it was in the woods behind my home...

My first real kiss was when I was 11 at our church camp, met this guy who work there 4 yrs older then me, he showed me around and kiss me on Jacob ladder, an old climbing hill,,, He later became my first husband and my first major mistake in life

I was a mere 7 years old and still remember it as if it was yesterday..lol..I fell in love immediately..after the kiss..and ran all over after the boy..wow! he was such a good kisser!! He was about 9 years old then..his name? Wayne ...oh my gosh! I still remember his name after 36 years! ..fell harder than even I thought...lol

Randee, I'm just stopping by during Triple Point Week to say thank you for being my Gather friend, and thanks for all the nice comments you have left on my articles and images.