First REAL kiss...

[Silverluna]

Ok...im gonna admit something...up until Saturday...I had never recieved a french kiss...
And well. My friend megan fixed all that....*blush* and um...it was fun....so erm ...(im not good at starting threads so work with me ppl?!?) What was your first real kiss like...not just the peck on the lips you might have given or recieved before class ....or outside your local movie theater...but the KISS...that makes you forget who you are....where you are....?
A kiss to all who need/want one...

~Silver~

 

[Starblayde]

Luna that is so sweet...

My first proper 'just you and her in the entire world' french kiss ... june 2000.... the final ball of the school year... she was elegant, beautiful, quirky, great at flirting.... i fancied her so much.... and finally got to kiss her.

the music stopped, the lights went out apart from the ones on us... Our tongues around each other, exploring, sucking on her lower lip gently...some nibbling.

Our hands over each others backs... we broke the kiss....a guy patted me on the back heartily as her and i snuggled up on the dancefloor. Nice catch *cough*<insert my name here>*cough*....

In my yearbook a week or so before she wrote

"I love you more than peanut butter... Snogs and Sex" *cough*<insert her name here>*cough*

Damn she was great...

 

[bluemuse]

I was 16....

...and I went to Grad Night (Disneyland) with a guy I barely knew. When he took me home we kissed goodnight......and we kissed....and we kissed........and then we kissed some more. When we finally came up for air he said, "If I had known that it was going to be this good, I wouldn't have waited untill bringing you home to kiss you." We were together for almost 2 years after that.



bluemuse

 

[Xander]

I dont think my first 'real' French kiss was that special.
It was while I was living in an ophanage, and I was high and drunk....Note I was 13.

 

[Fly_On_Wall]

never had a kiss let alone a french kiss.

hope mine is special like that

 

[Silverluna]

Well....mine was meaningful....but...thinking about it...The kiss was meaningful in the sense that it was from someone who had known me for all these years.....and still liked me...for who i am. I love megan....but it's not going to work out between us....she's engaged....(i.e. we're both bisexual...) and well once she gets married...what about me? ....argh ..i'm rambling....Back to kissing...Do you think its more the person you are kissing ....or the actual act, that create these wild emotions and feelings of passion?
~Silver~

 

[Guest]

Do you think its more the person you are kissing ....or the actual act, that create these wild emotions and feelings of passion?
~Silver~

its a combination for me.... the wild emtions and feelings of passion that are reinforced and pumped up by kissing that one special person...

 

[lovetoread]

I was 13 and in the seventh grade,he was an older guy...an 8th grader...

He walked me to my bus on the last day of the school year and right there, out in the open, in front of all the kids on the bus,he leaned down and kissed me,tongue and all.

Getting onto that bus was so hard with all of the hoots and yells and taunts.

Kids can be so cruel.

 

[Starblayde]

shit that was me...

its a combination for me.... the wild emtions and feelings of passion that are reinforced and pumped up by kissing that one special person...

Damn lack-of-cookies so i'm more secure!... anyway a passionate full on kiss doesnt feel the same without that special person, even if its just in the heat of passion with a stranger... but any type of kiss with someone special to you is wonderful... simple peck on the cheek or tongues and all...

 

[Caressa]

It took me forever to let a guy stick his tongue in my mouth...I would get nauseous and nervous whenever they would kiss me and I almost always ended up saying something totally me (such as - "...and I don't get the tongue thing!" - kinda kills the mood wouldn't you say?)
needless to say there have been very few kisses in my life....and only one guy who has offically grown-up kissed me. It was wonderful!...and I will never forget how he tasted like Coca-Cola...his arms around me - sliding tighter to pull me closer...mmm.

He was great....that night was great and was made better by the respect he showed me...respecting my boundries by not going any further than I was ready for. We only went out a few times and at this point we parted on weird terms...but I'll never be able to forget him.

*sigh* now I just need more smooching

 

[Aphrodisiac]

My first mind blowing kiss would have to be when I was 23 or 24.... I had kissed guys before but it was simply kissing... nothing to leave me breathless.

I met this guy @ a night club we hit it off & spend the whole night together & when it was time for us to say good bye in the wee hours of the morning.
I leaned over & ever so softly licked his lips, he moaned & took my face between his hands and slowly kissed me. His mouth tasted like strawberries * we had just had breakfast* and I felt his tongue slowly open my lips. His tongue seeking out mind... my tongue exploring his mouth. Both of us tasting & savoring one another. That kiss left me breathless & I remember not wanting to let him go, his friends had to literally drag him away.

That was not our last kiss - we ended up getting together and I spend a wonderful summer kissing and getting to know him.

 

[Spinaroonie]

I'm still working on that.

 

[Allexus_TN]

I was 15, he was 14. We'd been dating for a while, and one night he just kissed me. His tonuge slipped into my mouth as he craddled me in his arms. It was sweet and wonderful and full of feeling. I'll never forget that kiss, nor will I forget him.

 

[lilminx]

Ihad just turned 12 and I was in the 6th grade. I was at my friend's Christmas party, sitting in a chair with this guy named Peter- very cute, and very popular.

He just leaned in and kissed me- it was the most wonderful, yet the most awful feeling at the same time. Wonderful, because I was getting kissed (obviously). Terrible, because Peter had been eating potato chips and there was a little crumb left on his tongue that went into my mouth- yuck!

Well, the rest of the night I was elated, yet nauseous. I was also scared to death that my mom would pick me up from the party and immediately know that I had been doing something I shouldn't have.

 

[Silverluna]

I was also scared to death that my mom would pick me up from the party and immediately know that I had been doing something I shouldn't have.

Funny...after meggie and I parted....I felt the same way...like I was "dirty" ....or "bad"...but I'm 20, not 12! I guess I'm a late bloomer.....x_X

 

[lilminx]

Don't sweat it, sweety. It's a good thing that you waited until you were ready. I was just a little slut.

 

[Laurel]

I was 14. I had a HUGE crush on the kiss-giver. It was night, and we were outside of Round Table pizza talking. He bent toward me and kissed me - REALLY kissed me. ZOWIE! What an indescribably delicious feeling, that first real kiss...

 

[sigh]

19 years old...sophomore in college

she was a classmate and my closest friend...we slipped away to her dorm room between classes and i was scared to death...shaking in fact

but then so was she

in the end it was utterly amazing and our on-again-off-again play lasted until i was the maid of honor at her wedding, which was about a month after we graduated

then they moved across the country i miss that girl

 

[starlis]

I was 16, he was almost 18... a very close friend of mine, we'd been friends for a while, and I had the biggest crush on him, which I kept a complete secret. We were loitering around after school, and one by one, our little group of friends wandered off, till it was just us. Our conversation kind of tapered off, and sitting there in comfortable silence, he suddenly put his arms around me and kissed me. It was sweet, absolutely perfect, and left me completely breathless.

We were together for about a year, and then he moved... I still think about him now and then, I'll never forget him. He wasn't my first boyfriend, first kiss, first... first (heh), but he was my first love.

 

[nasty]

I really havn't gotten it yet. I don't get out, much. Leave me alone. My 1st French kiss, I wasn't really thinking about love. I was only thinking about getting laid. I was young, sue me. So..., that shouldn't count

 

[nasty]

Don't sweat it, sweety. It's a good thing that you waited until you were ready. I was just a little slut.

You say that like it's a bad thing.lol

 

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[dreamer]

wow...

Nice topic. I was a freshman in HS she was a Senior that 'took me under her wing.' I had such a HUGE crush on her and I was never really confident enough to express that or ask her what she felt. I do know it was magic. I remember going to see Dirty Dancing with her and a friend of hers...eek did I just date myself...ehhe...she used to write me letters in French and it wasn't until after she graduated I learned what Je'taime meant.

That's the ONE person from my whole k-12 education..hell college too...that I'd LOVE to hear about. She just kinda faded away after that. sigh

 

[juicylips]

Once I learned how..there was no stopping me

Sixth grade, I was 11 and my first "real" b/f. He had a tent set up in his backyard and I would go over his house and we would kiss, kiss, kiss. It marked me for life as a deep, wet kisser.

My mom did catch us one time at the side of the house. I thought no one could see us and she did. I got this huge lecture..yada..yada..yada. I didn't listen.

Cassidy