First Kiss

I was in 6th grade, and it was with a 10th grader in a game of truth or dare.

Honestly, the most confusing point of my life.

I was 18 (yup...late in life...). Date was memorable...kiss was not. eh....

I was 20 or 21. I already knew I was gay, but I was curious so I let a guy kiss me. Wasn't a bad kiss, but was such a reminder I was gay. It didn't feel right.

Meanwhile, my first kiss with a woman was like fireworks exploding. Amazing.

I was 13 - it was my birthday, actually. The whole school was on a field trip to another school to see this family band perform, they sang 50s and 60s music. At the end I told the guy I thought was cute that I thought they did great. He said that deserved a hug. Then I told him that it was a great treat for my 13th birthday. He told me THAT deserved a kiss. I was expecting one on the cheek, but he planted it straight on my lips!!! My dad thought for years that I had never been kissed for a long time as a teenager. Little did he know. And the guy? What a kisser!!! LOL

I got my first kiss while my first bf and I were laying on a grassy hill under the stars. Before that, he'd tried to kiss me in a hotel hallway and while cuddling in bed, but I told him I wanted my first kiss to be somewhere romantic.

While the place was perfect, the kiss was not. It was dark and I kissed him on the chin, missing his lips. Then when he kissed me it was a loud *SMACK* and then he said "what the heck??" which is what I was thinking. Story is, as perfect as I tried to make it, my first kiss was still awkward -.-

Another late-bloomer here. It was 2 weeks before my 18th birthday. It took me by surprise and he was slobbering all over my face. It was just like when I was about 6 years old and fell asleep with chocolate ice-cream on my face and woke up to our German Shepard licking it off.

I was 15. He was a drooler. YUCK!

I have never had a first kiss, and I am 18

I had mine at 25. It was worth the wait!

Yeah, I didn't get mine until I was 21. I'm glad I didn't do the relationship thing before then, saved myself a lot of heartbreak. In fact, I kind of wish I'd never been kissed because then that would mean I never met my ex.

My first kiss with my soon to be wife was late one night in her driveway, under the stars. I'll never forget the look on her face. We were staring into each others eyes and she smiled at me right before we kissed. I remember her eyes were amazing and I just felt trapped in her gaze. I knew from that moment that she was my soulmate, I could just feel it. From time to time I like to pull her out there and relive that moment. This wasn't my first kiss ever but it's the first kiss that truly matters to me.

I was 21 and dating a guy I knew from college. There's a nature walk on campus that goes for about three miles through a small woods. It was autumn, so the trees were all changing colors and I stopped to admire this tree that had turned this really amazing shade of bright gold (it had just rained so the trunk looked black, making the gold stand out even more). We stood there talking for a bit and when I turned to walk away, he grabbed my arm and pulled me back to him and kind of paused to make sure it was okay (which was rather sweet of him now that I think of it).

I vaguely remember smart-assing him with "Oh, real subtle" just before we kissed and it was kind of clumsy because we were trying not to laugh, but more or less totally worth waiting for.