The closest I remember was in my teen years, knowing to whom I was attracted, yet, because of a dramatic role in a stage play, I had to kiss a female cast member on stage. "Yuck!" was all I remember. :)
My first "kiss" was a girl (yck) but my first REAL kiss with a boy was sweet, sensual, and real.
He tasted like cigarettes and beer. His lips were firm and his mouth was hungry for me. Our tongues explored each others mouthes and I knew for sure I was a bonafied homo. I rember his breath was hot and his breathing synchonized with mine. We were animals.
The first kiss was in an empty refrigerator box when I was 8 and it was lips only. The "real" kiss was when I was 11. It was sloppy and awkward. He was my sister's best friend's boyfriend.
Apart from those from my immediate family ,the fist one with my partner turned my legs to jelly ... From the initial shock of just being planted on my lips, ,we've been together thirteen years now.....:) D
It was with a friend. I was the friend zoned guy she watched movies with. She knew I had never had a romantic kiss before. She had gone through a bad breakup and one night we were watching the movie Election and she just pounced. It was nice even with a bit of awkwardness that followed.
This post was edited by Benedict Arnold at July 9, 2019 11:36 AM MDT
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