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"We laughed as we heard Kung Fu Fighting playing in the background. That became our song"
How often do you think about your first time? That moment that, at the time, felt enormous, confusing, or even a little scary. Most of us try to forget it or at least gloss over how innocently naive we once were, no matter our age or experience. Yet those first encounters shape us in ways we rarely notice, leaving behind stories that are funny, awkward, tender, and unforgettable. Here, KISS KISS readers share their own experiences, offering a glimpse into the mix of nerves, curiosity, and discovery that comes with taking that first step.
Cadon, 19, from Devon
How did your first time happen?
My first time was with my first boyfriend, John. It was our second date. He was spending the day with me at my house for the first time, and we were home alone, sitting on my bed, playing Minecraft together, listening to one of my Barbra Streisand playlists. He was being silly, so I pushed him, and we started play-fighting. Suddenly, he was on top of me, and he kissed me. That was my first kiss. We kissed again, then suddenly we were having sex. It wasn't his first time, so he knew what he was doing. It lasted about half an hour as we explored each other's bodies. I was quite self-conscious and nervous about him exploring me.
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We eventually stopped and ended up lying there together under my duvet, his head on my chest, listening to music. We laughed as we heard the theme tune of Kung Fu Fighting, the original dodgy version playing in the background. That became our song, and it still makes me cringe when I hear it, as it is an unusual song to have tied to that sort of memory.
Any regrets?
I wish I'd been more confident in myself. He was dating me, kissing me, he found me hot, and that was powerful. I enjoyed the experience, and it was fun, but I do think of it negatively because we ended up breaking up a couple of weeks later, as we just weren't good together in a relationship. I'm sad that all my firsts happened on the same day: first kiss, first time, first time I officially had a boyfriend.
How do you view it now?
I view it positively and negatively, to be honest. When I think of it, I think of how I felt when he broke up with me, and that feeling wasn't nice. But It wasnt horrible, and we both connected in such a nice way, so it isn't a horrible memory. Having that experience gave me confidence when I decided to have sex again, and for that I am thankful.