My first drunk was more typical: a friend's parents were having a party and thought it'd be cute to have my friend and me be the bartenders. This was around the end of middle school so we were way underage but his parents were liberal artsy weirdos.
For an example, these same folks also took us to a new year's eve party not too long afterward (probably early high school era) and the home owners were also artsy weirdos with kids but these people had framed photos of themselves ####ing (with visible penetration and everything) hanging up on their walls! To make it even weirder, the kids were in some of the photos as toddlers (crawling around the floor while their parents were being photographed ####ing)- the kids were about 7 or so at the time of the party. Gotta be the craziest shit I've ever seen in anyone's house- I was in shock while looking at them. In retrospect, it seems like something you'd see in a ####ed up Todd Solondz-style film. One of those experiences that's even hard for *me* to believe even though I was there.
Anyway, at the bartending party, my friend and I predictable made ourselves some drinks. We were mainly making margaritas for the guests, so that's what we made ourselves, which is actually a perfect drink for your first time. Got tipsy but not drunk and had a great time with no hangover or any other repercussions.