This is a story about three friends. It is a long story and the story contains sexual activities. Those who are not interested in bi-sexual materials can leave now. We don't want people to comment anything about it later on.
You will need time to get adjusted with the dramatic events that happened to us. All the characters in the story are real and the storyline is true, just the names are changed to protect the not-so-innocent people in the story. There might be some grammatical mistakes (but not that you cannot read it and understand). Please cope with the mistakes. We wanted to describe it the way it happened, so there are no extra dialogues that we wrote here.
All the characters are Bangladeshi, so there are few things that are different than any other cultures. Some things you might need to know beforehand:
* Bangladesh has weekends on Friday and Saturday, the rest of the days are weekdays. People in some companies have only a single day weekend (Friday), but there are companies who give two days holidays (Friday and Saturday) as weekends.
* We call our apartment as flat. It is the same thing what you know as apartment. There are many kind of flats in our country, some are big, and some are small. The flat in the story was small with two rooms and a bathroom. It wasn't luxurious, but good enough.
* In our country, we call it bathroom instead of toilet. It is the same thing as what you guys call toilet. Generally our bathroom is attached with the shower, but in some cases it has a separation. In our case it was separated by a glass door.
* In our country we study in school, then move to college before admitting into universities. So any kind of confusion should be removed for that subject.
The story that I'm describing, already happened in our life, so please spare the suggestions of the storyline. We are human beings and we live through all our mistakes. Maybe we did some mistakes, maybe we didn't. Some of you might think that the way of our living is gross, those please stay away. We don't need your advice. If you are so innocent, why are you here reading sexual stories in the websites? Why aren't you spending that time with your special one?
There is no need to contact us, we are perfectly fulfilled. Please don't get jealous of us, because that won't do any harm to us either. The story was written with the permission of all three of us and the right is reserved with the three of us only. It was written with the help of the other two.
Finally, all the characters are above eighteen and they were all eighteen when it happened. We hope you enjoy the story about our life.
"Your future is not written, it is what you write yourself, so try to make it the best." β Dr. Emmit Brown in BACK TO THE FUTURE.
Papia and I were friends for a long time. I was in college when I first met her and instantly we were drawn to each other. There was something that put us as friends and we remained friends all through our college life.
She started dating after passing the college and within a few months they were going steady. I met Jyoti, Papia's boyfriend, one day when they both came to visit me in my house. He was a nice guy, very handsome and we too became friends. He was very friendly and as one of Papia's friends I liked him very much and accepted him as my friend as well.
Time went by and I passed my first year in the university. I just finished my exams in the first semester of my second year. I was going through my holidays. One day I got a call from Jyoti. I answered the phone and we talked for a while. Then he said, "Arif, err, can you meet me?" I was alarmed; I thought something wrong was going on between them. I instantly agreed to meet him.
Now, though we call him our friend, he was a few years senior to us. He was doing job in a well-known company in our country and was staying in his own flat. So when he asked me to meet him in his home, I wasn't surprised.
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It was a weekday, but he was on the leave. I went to his home and we sat in his living room. I asked him about his job, he said it was going fine. Then I asked him about his relationship with Papia, he also assured that it was going fine as well. So I was waiting for him to break it to me.
After a long pause he said, "Arif, I wanted to ask a favor from you."
"I'm listening." I said.
"You are the bestfriend of Papia, and through your friendly nature, you have made me your good friend as well. That is why I selected you for this job, which is why I called you." He paused for a while before continuing, "I hope you have the power to keep a secret, don't you."
"Your secrets are safe with me."
"I thought so." He paused again. "You know, when two people go steady, that means they are having physical relationships, they are having sex."
"Is sex going alright between you two?"
"Na, sex is great. We understand each other. It is something else. You know, we have this thing, actually I have this thing that... ...I like to shoot us while we are... ...you know... ...having sex. But as I'm doing it, it is very difficult to hold the camera with my hands while having sex."
I wasn't sure where he was going, so I remained silent. He continued, "You are friend to both of us, you are trustworthy. So I was hoping, that you... ...you know something, just forget what I said."
I sensed that he was withdrawing his words, am opportunity was slipping past me. Yes, Papia is my friend, but as you all know, I fancied seeing her naked like any other boys in the world. Every boy in the world at one point or another, fancies about their female friends. When Jyoti was telling me those things, I was thinking about being able to see her naked. My cock was semi hard and I was already sweating. But when Jyoti was asking me to forget it, I was thinking about a way to make him comfortable. So I said, "Hey, both of you are my close friends. If you wanted to ask me to shoot for you, I would be honored to do something like that for you."