Ok. Technically my first kiss was when I was like 6. It was my friend who lived down the street. My "real" first kiss was when I was 13. I had just started dating this girl I knew for years and we were up late watching a movie, and we had already had a few drinks of vodka&sprite (Yes I drank when I was 13. I wont say it was right, but I wasn't drunk, and we were both staying the night at his house. Her step dad was literally my favorite person at the time). I came back from the kitchen and she had this big smile on her face. I asked her "what?" and she replied with "we're alone." At that point I knew where she was going and we didn't say another word.
I lost my virginity when I was 15. It was at the very same girl's b-day party, but it wasn't to her. She was throwing her party in a hotel (Yes, my first hotel party was when I was 15. This town grows up fast) and there was this really cute girl there. I had decided at some point during the night that I had enough drinks, so that if I fucked up or got rejected, I could blame it on the alcohol. She was much drunker than myself, and I don't remember how old she was, but she was slightly older. Maybe 17 or a very young 18. Either way her and I got to flirting and drinking a few more rounds of shots. The next thing I remember was waking up, in a different hotel room, with her naked next to me. I layed there, hungover, trying to remember what happened, when she woke up and said "that was fun last night." I asked her "did we actually have sex or just sleep together? I don't remember what happened after that 3rd round" and she told me what happened through the night, and how we ended up in her hotel room, and how drunk the sex was. My only 2 regrets. 1. I was too drunk to remember my 1st time. 2. I didn't get her name.