I also had my first kiss when I was in daycare. I liked a boy, so I kissed him. At the daycare there was even a photo of me doing it and it was up there for the longest time.... :laughing:

My first actual kiss was when I was about 14/15, I was stoned at a party with this boy that friends of mine had tried to put me together with, being that we were the token punk kids in a group of hipsters. He was real sly about getting close to me, but he was irritating the **** out of me bandying about on actually kissing me, so I was like "yo d00d, are you going to ****ing kiss me yet?". I don't think that's it verbatim, but basically. We ended up having some weird three day relationship and then after that, up until I was about 19, we would always have some kind of ****ed up fling and drive each other nuts. He wasn't very nice, I remember him making a joke about me losing my virginity for a pair of shoes (which I didn't, actually) and I got really pissed off and sucker punched him in the stomach and he threw up. Haha. This lasted for a while, until I got annoyed with his lack of commitment and told him to gtfo or the next time I saw him I'd knife him. I even went around for a few weeks down to our mutual hangout with my switchblade in my bra between my boobs. So punx.

my first kiss was so unimportant to me that I don't remember exactly where it happened or with whom. So I will just talk about one kiss that meant the world to me.

I meet up with an online friend for the first time in nyc. We had an excellent time while in Manhattan visiting art museums and we were going to be in the audience of this mtv show but we didn't have time to stay the whole time because she had to get back on the bus. She came down on a college field trip to The Metropolitan museum of art.

On our way back it started to rain and as we were crossing central park I stopped her on this bridge and started to kiss her because I've always wanted to kiss someone in the rain. We started making out but it was getting hot and heavy and bystanders were complaining about us because of it. The whole anti-pda crowd and yelling "get a room" and "my child shouldn't have to see this blah blah blah". I didn't think we were getting THAT dirty but apparently we were so we stopped. Later on we decided to continue up against a tree but then time was running out so she had to get back to her bus before they left. I ended up dating her a few months later.

My first kiss (and I haven't told this to anyone) was with a guy. I was sitting in my dorm room and studying when the guy who lived in the room across the hall came into my room drunk and started talking about some random stuff. As I was to have a really important test the next day, I tried to get him out of my room. He then grabbed me, pushed me against the wall and did it (he was a lot bigger than I was). After that he passed out. I didn't really have the time to realize what was happening or to defend myself. My first kiss with a girl came 2 days later. I was 17, by the way xD

This story is pretty embarrassing but oh well

My first "real" kiss was on prom night my junior year of high school. I had been dating the girl I took for a couple weeks. After the dance was over, we were sitting in my truck and I called my mom to let her know I was going to an after party and that I wouldn't be home until 2 or 3. Well, I guess being that I was only 16 and my date 19, and probably for some other reasons (those drunks are all out around 2 because that's when the bars close!), she told me that wasn't okay and that I had to come home.

My date could tell I was visibly upset and she didn't know what to do so she leaned over and started kissing me. So we kissed for a while and then I remembered I had to go home. I was really angry at my mom for that and it took me a while to forgive her.

I want a kiss :(

Surely this thread is a convincing counter-argument?

I'd kiss you, but that would make me a pedophile.

My first kiss was when I was 14, me and my first boyfriend went to the park and made out there. Then he broke up with me a week later. :laughing:

hmm. when i was 14, huddled up from the cold rain, inside a tiny little post office.

Sweet :).