First time alcohol made you throw up

[Catfish78]

I was 17 I was sitting with my mom drinking tequila shots. 6 hours and half a handle later I woke up in my own vomit. Still can't drink tequila.

Very similar experience for me. 18 yrs old me and a buddy took on a bottle of tequila, guess who won. My older brother stopped the car 3 times on the way home for me to puke. In the last 16 yrs I think I might have had 2 shots of tequila.

 

[Hang Glider]

16
1 case Peach Ripple
4 guys
3 bottles each.






'nuff said.

 

[av8er79]

16 and Mad Dog 20/20.

 

[sudsmonkey]

I was 14 or so. Every year, my dad would have a pig picking for my Mom's birthday. Family would come from all over. Some of my older cousins had let me share their beer. Many beers and several pounds of pork into the day, I had to ride somewhere with my Dad.
Long story short, I threw up in the passenger side of my Dad's truck. Barbecue everywhere. I can still remember pulling back into the yard covered in vomit. Oh, the horror!

 

[HeavyKettleBrewing]

I was raised in a euro household. German dad, Italian mom, beer for a brother and wine for a sister. Drinking was no big thing so at 15 and at my friends house, I toe up with a half gallon of Cuervo. I had no clue what PROOF meant. I drained half the bottle in one pull as friends cheered me on. Thank God for the older brother to pull it away from me. Twenty minutes later and at the top of the staircase, I spray through my nose and mouth a mixer of Cuervo and bile. This is all happening in slow motion as the front door is opening and my insides rain down in front of Mrs. DC as she starts to say "We're home". God bless that women, she only charged me a bottle of Cuervo and some cleanup duties. Due to the fact that I projectiled tequila through my nose, I woke up the next morning with a full blown blood vessel in one eye and lost my sense of smell for a week. My folks were freaked when I came home with a blood red eyeball. I just turned my head around 360, spoke in tongue and went to my room. They always thought I was posessed anyways.

 

[CidCitrus]

I was 19 and my friend had just turned 21, so he was the go to booze getter. He was the pastor's kid, so this took place in the driveway of the parsonage of our church. He, another friend, and I got a 12 pack of Yuengling, three bombers of various Scottish ales (I wish I could remember what they were, they were delicious and strong), and a fifth of coconut rum. We finished the beers, were drinking the rum in sips from the bottle, then I got the idea that it was so tasty it should be poured into a cup for quicker drinking. We then decided to take a walk around the church and didn't make it very far before we sat down on the steps. I promptly lost the contents of my stomach all over the church steps, got really upset about it, and told my friends that we were all going to hell.

The next day was my then-girlfriends bday and I still had to get her a present. I went to the mall and for some reason coconut seemed to be the popular scent of EVERYTHING that year. I couldn't handle it and puked in a trashcan at the mall. I can't even smell coconut rum anymore without getting queasy.