The story of your first kiss.

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Gosh...it hasn't happened yet...

I'm not counting the time a girl in a year 8 maths class kissed me on the cheek out of pity..

A bit background: she was the first girl i ever loved. I was 15 at the time, almost 16. I remember it like it happened yesterday. She was very beautiful, and she still is. Those three months during which I had her were intoxicating. That was the happiest time of my life. I never found that same happiness again, even seven or eight years on. I still miss her, my first love.

Here's the story of our first kiss. I walked her home from school on a warm spring day. We were in year 11, this was around seven or eight years ago. It was around March time. We were walking and on the way home, we decided to stop at the local park. It's a beautiful place, it's very close to my heart. We went inside the children's playground and sag inside this gazebo. She sat very close to me. I knew she wanted me to kiss her, but I was shivering, shaking uncontrollably. I had never kissed a girl before. It was embarrassing. She came even closer to me, leaned in and pressed her lips against mine, and I felt lost in another world. She took complete control over me and gave me something I'd never felt before. I felt her tongue (she was a great kisser) and moved mine to meet hers. We sat there for a good ten minutes, kissing and holding each other, until someone came to interrupt our fun. I let her go home, and I walked home by myself. I was deliriously happy, I couldn't believe how lucky I was to be with her.

A bit background: she was the first girl i ever loved. I was 15 at the time, almost 16. I remember it like it happened yesterday. She was very beautiful, and she still is. Those three months during which I had her were intoxicating. That was the happiest time of my life. I never found that same happiness again, even seven or eight years on. I still miss her, my first love.

Here's the story of our first kiss. I walked her home from school on a warm spring day. We were in year 11, this was around seven or eight years ago. It was around March time. We were walking and on the way home, we decided to stop at the local park. It's a beautiful place, it's very close to my heart. We went inside the children's playground and sag inside this gazebo. She sat very close to me. I knew she wanted me to kiss her, but I was shivering, shaking uncontrollably. I had never kissed a girl before. It was embarrassing. She came even closer to me, leaned in and pressed her lips against mine, and I felt lost in another world. She took complete control over me and gave me something I'd never felt before. I felt her tongue (she was a great kisser) and moved mine to meet hers. We sat there for a good ten minutes, kissing and holding each other, until someone came to interrupt our fun. I let her go home, and I walked home by myself. I was deliriously happy, I couldn't believe how lucky I was to be with her.

I was slightly drunk
She was very drunk
It was awful
I have tried and tried to forget about it, but it just won't happen

Pretty much this, lol. Was absolutely disgusting. "Awful" is such an understatement. Bleurgh. :/

Mm same here. I still know her, but on the bright side, she was so drunk she didn't remember it in the morning so that saved me a lot of embarrassment

Damnit man, I can feel you - I know how great it felt just how my crush felt asleep in my arms, holding my hand... and then I ****ed up and got the friends talk. I hope you're still on good terms with her.

Sorry to hear that man

My girl left my town after we finished school. She made a new life for herself. Recently I found out she got married, I was crushed. She's gone, forever, and I'll never have her again. I remember very clearly one day, in year 11, we went to the field and we lay down together on the grass and she started crying as I was kissing her. She was crying because she knew school would be over soon and she would be moving to live somewhere else. I never heard from her again.