First Gay Kiss!
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Describe your first gay kiss!
My first gay kiss was when I was 20! I had plenty of straight kisses though.
Anyway we were in a park walking around and just talking and he grabbed hold of my hand and I was so scared someone would see as I wasn't out at all at the time and was only coming to terms with the whole "gay" thing, but it was still really exciting… strange, I was 20 but I felt like such a kid. Yeah so we were talking, I was sitting up on a fence and he just calmly walked over and kissed me. Was nice :3
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I was 16. It was a game.
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it was with a guy 10 years older than me. it was very electric
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It happened when I was 9 years old with a cousin of 15 years old.
We were alone in his house just having fun with his PlayStation and when we get bored of playing we started to talk about random things. Suddenly, he just said: “Stand up and dance for me”. I must say that I didn't know how to do it back then and I still don't know, but at that moment I tried to imitate some of the movements of Shakira. I must have looked ridiculous, but he didn't say anything for a while, just staring at me. When he told me to stop I just sat down besides him in his bed, while he was laying there seeing the roof. And after some uncomfortable time of silence, he just took my neck and kissed me with passion.
That wasn't only my first kiss with a guy, but my first kiss ever (in the lips and with tongue also, what people call “french kiss” if I remember well). Then I was so crazy and obsessive about kissing him again, that I started to go everyday to his house waiting for those moments when we were totally alone. That didn't last long bc he got tired of me… So, even if I'm 20 years old now, I have mixed feelings about him. I had these nice memories, of course, but I just can't forget that he left me like trash.
It's like I hate him for using me like a toy and, at the same time, miss what I felt with him being so tender once or two...
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It happened when I was 9 years old with a cousin of 15 years old.
We were alone in his house just having fun with his PlayStation and when we get bored of playing we started to talk about random things. Suddenly, he just said: “Stand up and dance for me”. I must say that I didn't know how to do it back then and I still don't know, but at that moment I tried to imitate some of the movements of Shakira. I must have looked ridiculous, but he didn't say anything for a while, just staring at me. When he told me to stop I just sat down besides him in his bed, while he was laying there seeing the roof. And after some uncomfortable time of silence, he just took my neck and kissed me with passion.
That wasn't only my first kiss with a guy, but my first kiss ever (in the lips and with tongue also, what people call “french kiss” if I remember well). Then I was so crazy and obsessive about kissing him again, that I started to go everyday to his house waiting for those moments when we were totally alone. That didn't last long bc he got tired of me… So, even if I'm 20 years old now, I have mixed feelings about him. I had these nice memories, of course, but I just can't forget that he left me like trash.
It's like I hate him for using me like a toy and, at the same time, miss what I felt with him being so tender once or two...
I hope your cousin realize how a jerk he is, and apologize to you by kissing you again passionately!
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It happened when I was 9 years old with a cousin of 15 years old.
We were alone in his house just having fun with his PlayStation and when we get bored of playing we started to talk about random things. Suddenly, he just said: “Stand up and dance for me”. I must say that I didn't know how to do it back then and I still don't know, but at that moment I tried to imitate some of the movements of Shakira. I must have looked ridiculous, but he didn't say anything for a while, just staring at me. When he told me to stop I just sat down besides him in his bed, while he was laying there seeing the roof. And after some uncomfortable time of silence, he just took my neck and kissed me with passion.
That wasn't only my first kiss with a guy, but my first kiss ever (in the lips and with tongue also, what people call “french kiss” if I remember well). Then I was so crazy and obsessive about kissing him again, that I started to go everyday to his house waiting for those moments when we were totally alone. That didn't last long bc he got tired of me… So, even if I'm 20 years old now, I have mixed feelings about him. I had these nice memories, of course, but I just can't forget that he left me like trash.
It's like I hate him for using me like a toy and, at the same time, miss what I felt with him being so tender once or two...
I hope your cousin realize how a jerk he is, and apologize to you by kissing you again passionately!
Hahaha, thanks! But I wouldn't accept more kisses from him. I could have any other guy If I wanted to, and I'm not naive anymore…
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