What can you remember about your first dab story?
I remember the smell was very distinct. It was stronger than regular cannabis. And the taste was also different, more concentrated. The whole process of preparing the dab and then taking it was quite nerve - wracking as it was new to me.
In my first dab story, I recall being in a dimly lit room. There were posters on the walls and a comfortable couch. My friends were chatting excitedly about dabbing. I was the newbie. I remember the anticipation as I watched the dab being prepared. The moment I inhaled, it was a rush. My throat felt a bit rough from the initial hit, but then my mind started to wander in a pleasant way. I could feel my body getting lighter, and I started to laugh at the smallest things. It was an eye - opening and somewhat surreal experience for me.
Tell me your first dab story.
Well, my first dab story goes like this. I was at a local cannabis event (where it was legal of course). There was a booth with a really cool - looking dab setup. I decided to give it a try. The person at the booth showed me how to do it properly. I took my first dab, and it was like a wave of warmth spreading through my body. It was a very different high compared to smoking, much more intense and almost instant.
Share your first dab stories.
My first dab was a bit of a clumsy affair. I was at a friend's place and he had just gotten some new dab rig. I watched him do it first, it looked so easy. But when it was my turn, I took too big of a dab and ended up coughing a lot. It was a wild experience though.
What can you remember about your first girlfriend story?
I remember the first time we held hands. It was a really special moment. We were at the beach, watching the sunset. We had been friends for a while before that and that moment kind of changed our relationship. But then things got complicated later on as we had family issues to deal with which affected our relationship in the end.
What can you remember about your first diaper poop story?
I remember that my first diaper poop was a rather chaotic event. My parents were new to this whole parenting thing. When it happened, they fumbled around a bit, trying to find the clean diapers and wipes. But they managed to clean me up. It was a bit stinky, but it was also a sign that I was a healthy baby. And as time went on, they became more and more proficient at dealing with diaper changes.
What can you remember about your first time swinging story?
I can remember the sense of excitement. I had been waiting for my turn on the swing for a while, and when it finally came, I couldn't wait to start. The moment I started swinging, I felt this rush of energy.
What can you remember about your first gay kiss story?
I remember that it was a very shy kiss. It was with a boy I had a crush on for a long time. We were in his room, and there was a bit of awkwardness at first. But when our lips touched, it was like all the nervousness melted away. It was just a simple peck, but it meant the world to me at that moment.
What can you remember about your 'my first pussy story'?
I remember it was a white pussy (cat). It came into my yard one day. I was so excited to see it. I gave it some milk, and it drank it quickly. After that, it stayed in the yard for a while, exploring and playing with some leaves. It was a simple but memorable encounter.
What can you remember about your my first phone story?
I remember the excitement of getting my first phone. It was a basic model with a monochrome screen. I used it to make my first independent calls and it felt really cool.
What can you remember about your first hot dog story?
I remember the excitement. I had seen hot dogs on TV before, and when I finally got to have one, it was like a dream come true. It was a simple hot dog with a bun and some sauce, but it tasted amazing.
What can you remember about your first day of high school in a short story?
I remember on my first day of high school feeling like a fish out of water. I was so used to my small middle school. The hallways were crowded. I remember seeing the seniors looking so cool and confident. My first class was English. I was worried about making a good impression. But the teacher was really nice and made me feel at ease. I also made a new friend during lunch. We found out we both liked the same books.