What Age were You?
I was, and still am, 11
What Kind of Kiss was It?
Lips and shocking....head over heels for him
Who and Where?
Lets call him Dylan. It was in the basement of my dad's girlfriend's friend's house. There was a barn right next to us. Oh! And it was storming. Hard!
Me, My dad, And his girlfriend - let's call her L - went out to a barn L Worked at and she also kept a couple horses there. I got bored and it started to rain so I went in the house right next to the barn and went down to the basement. I went into this open room. It started storming hard, I heard thunder and saw lighting. I was starting to get scared. I was only 11! I got scared very easily.
So I sat down on this 2 seat couch, very small for 2 people, and in came Dylan.
How Did it Happen?
Well...
He ask what was wrong, I told him I got scared. He said ohhh in a sympathetic way, and sat next to me and hugged me. Real close. He asked if I knew what would make me feel better and not be so scared, I said I don't really know, I'm to scared to think. We both kinda giggled and then I heard thunder. I got more tense and Dylan hugged me tighter, but not too tight, it was just perfect. Like a protection hug. He hugged me for awhile and didn't talk. He looked into my eyes and said, you don't seem as scared now. Do you know what would make you feel better now? I said no. He said, I think I do. Close your eyes. As I was closing my eyes I saw him get up. It was a minute until I heard foot-steps. Without me thinking, probably not even himself thinking, he kissed me. I didn't know how to kiss since it was my first one but after it, which was just lip contact, he was telling me how to kiss. He said it was his first kiss to but he learned how to kiss from his big sister. So we kissed again and it felt a little better. I had to make the first lean because we were both just sitting there waiting for the other to make a move.
The storm lasted longer than expected. L, my dad and me had to stay the night. Me and Dylan got to sleep in the same room in the basement while everyone else was upstairs. Every now and then my dad or L would come down and check on us to make sure we were OK alone in the basement. At about midnight when we were sure they wouldn't come down again, we started talking and I came up on top his bed and leaned against the wall and he moved up real close to me. I lay my head on his shoulder and he put his hand in mine. He kissed my neck over and over again. I ask, why there? He said it's your g-spot. He explained what it was and I started to stroke my fingers thru his hair. I lifted his head and kissed him on the lips. He ran his tongue on the bottom of my lip and I did the same to him. We were kissing all night until L came down and saw us. She was shocked at first but then she made it look like she just zipped her lips, she went upstairs again. We were both kinda shocked and I guess it wrecked the mood cuz for the rest of the night we both lay in his bed and I rested my head on his lap. My dad found us like that later and asked me why I was laying like that. I made up a lame excuse. My head got cold.
Advice
- Never, Ever, Let Your Parents See You Kissing Or Lying Down Next To Each other.
- Only kiss them if you really love and know them.
- I just got lucky, I met him for the first time and first kiss.
- My friend had the same thing except she went to his room and told him she was scared. He ended up kissing her without her noticing. It was sposta be a joke, she wasn't really scared. I dared her to do it. It was a different guy-friend btw.