My first kiss with my birthday-twin

Hello Everyone, I hope you have enjoyed my other story.  While the series is getting compiled, I thought I would share about the first time!

This was a story of my 19th birthday on the 4th of July when I finished giving my Engineering entrance exams. Just at midnight, a few friends came to my place to celebrate, cut the cake, and have a surprise party. It was almost 2 am.

My parents decided that we were making too much noise and decided to chase my friends away. As my friends all left, I cleaned the room. I lay in bed and decided to reply to all the birthday wishes I had received.

I was replying to each one by one. But there was a unique wish I received from a girl named Shruti. Guys, Shruti was in the Commerce department while I was in Science. She was someone I occasionally used to chit-chat or collaborate with during college activities. She had messaged me on Instagram.

Shruti: Hey Hero, it looks like we both share a birthday. When are you going to wish me?

Me: Hahaha, Nice. My Birthday-twin! At least I know someone with the same B’date as mine.

She was online, and she was prompt.

Shruti: Ya, now wish me!

Me: You could have wished me as well. Why should I wish you first?

Shruti: Because it’s ladies first, and I hear you are a gentleman.

Me: Hmmm…

Shruti: Wish, man, fast!

Me: Ya ya, ok. Wait.

Shruti: Ok.

Me: Oh, Queen Shruti, May you have a wonderful life ahead and a great Birthday.

Shruti: Hehe, thank you, Thank you!

Me: Your turn!

Shruti: Oh, My dear Birthday Twin, May you continue to Live life the King size and have a fabulous year ahead! Happy Birthday!

Me: Haha. Nice. Thank you.

Shruti: Done with cake cutting and all?

Me: Ha, just done. They were loud. Parents chased them all out.

Shruti: Ditto, same here.

Me: Too many similarities.. hehe

And we continued to chat all night. Out of Nowhere, we began to play ‘Truth or dare’ via chats. As we were chatting and flirting, I was checking her Insta profile. So, Shruti is one of the aspiring Models in our college.

She had a slim fit figure, perky small boobs, with a decent shaking ass. Her Insta pics are so hot. I’d say she is the sex bomb. She always gets sexy clicks of hers.

Me: Do you hire a photographer? (I knew she was an excellent photographer)

Shruti: Eh? What?

Me: How is it possible all your photographs are so sexy? And always hot?

Shruti: (Blushing smiley) Thank you!

Me: No, seriously, how?

Shruti: I set the Tripod well, and I love photography!

Me: Superb,  Hot pics.

Shruti: Thank you. Which ones did you like?

I scrolled through her Insta page and took a screenshot of three pictures.
1. She is in a red Saree
2. In Black shorts and sitting on a Chair
3. Her mirror Selfie, showing a little ass in the mirror.

I sent her these pics.

Shruti: Haha, you could have just liked the image or commented. Why screenshot?

Me: Oh ya. Never mind, this way, I will have your pic.

Shruti: Hehe. What did you like in those pics? Remember, it’s Truth!

Me: In the saree pic, I liked your figure, and you are teasing us by exposing your navel! Saala Milky way lag raha.

Shruti: (Blush Smiley)

Me: Shorts, I feel like you should be sitting near me or make you sit on my lap!

Shruti: Ssshhh!

Me: Mirror Selfie. I should have been in that room to see and be a part of that picture.

Shruti: Oh, stop! You are naughty.

Me: You asked for the Truth, and I delivered!

Shruthi: When are we meeting? Shouldn’t the Birthday twins cut cake?

It was around 4 am, and I felt flirting with the flow.

Me: Now?

Shruti: Sure?

Me: Yes, I will come, some cake is left, will get that.

Shruti: Ok. I will also get some cake.

And she sent me her location. We can all relate to sneaking during naughty teens. Similarly, I slowly snuck around, took my brother’s bike key, and pushed the bike away from my house. I started the bike and went to her place.

I gave her a Ping once I reached. She was sneaking too. She came out of the main door, tip-toeing. I quickly sat on the bike and signaled to go. We drove to the open, isolated road, where a bus stand was shed.

Me: Will this bus stand do?

Shruti: Ya, no worries.

She got down and quickly got inside, and I, too, joined. I opened the dabba, fed her my birthday cake and wished her a Happy birthday. I then sat on the bench while she then opened her box. She fed me a small piece of her cake.

I liked the cake, and asked her to give me one more piece. She gave me one more piece, with her fingers touching my lips this time. As I ate the cake, She used her thumb to wipe the cake from my lips.

Suddenly it began to rain a little bit as well. I could see her feeling cold, so I removed my jacket. As I put my jacket around her, our eyes were locked, looking at each other.

I held her waist and pulled her closer to me. Our faces were near, and our lips were near, too, trying to reach the other. Slowly, we kissed and kissed. All of a sudden, we stopped.

Shruti: Fuck. That was excellent.

And comes closer for the kiss again! This time we were using the tongue and going full-on. As we were kissing, her palms were on my cheeks. My right hand was on her back, while my left hand was already groping her boobs.

Slowly I was trying to slide my hands inside her top. But she pushed the hand away. I continued to kiss. Again I tried to slide my hand inside, but this time, she slapped my hand. Suddenly a car was passing, and we stopped kissing.

The car passed, and she jumped back to kissing. I sat on the bench this time, and she was standing between my legs. Kissing me with her hands on my cheeks. I wrapped my legs around her, and my hands were at her waist.

Slowly, again, I tried to slide my hands in. She didn’t stop me.  I began to Fondle her small perky boobs with her bra. I wanted to feel her nipple as well. I slowly moved my hands around behind me and felt her back. I was trying to unhook her bra! And suddenly the Alarm rings.

Panicked, she removed her phone from her night pants. She pressed something on her phone and kept the phone on the bench. Giggling, she came closer and slowly climbed onto my lap.

Shruti: You wanted me to sit on your lap like this?

I slowly moved my hands to her as, giving her support, I pulled her closer and whispered, “Without the shorts.” She came close to my ears, whispered, “Hurry up,” and bit my ears softly.

And when we were about to resume, we could hear the voice. “Hello, hello!” She got down, looked around, and saw her phone had dialed her mom. She cut the call. And suddenly had a worried, confused look.

She immediately got a call from her dad asking where she was. She was smart enough to say she had come for a morning walk. But because it was around 5, her dad asked her to come back.

We decided to go back. She sat behind me, hugging me from behind, and her face resting on my back. We reached her place and stopped! She said bye and continued to walk back the last few distances.

I rode back to my place, thinking about what had just happened. And what would have happened? After I reached home, I quickly took my phone out to ping her if everything was ok!

She replied, saying, “Ya, see you later.”

This was my first kiss and the first exploration of boobs.

I hope you liked the story. Will continue about what happened after we met later in the next part. I hope you liked the story. Any feedback and suggestions are welcomed at [email protected].

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