The Best Way to Peel a Banana

The Best Way to Peel a Banana

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

The best time I had peeling a banana;)

Summary

The best time I had peeling a banana;)

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Submitted: September 20, 2016

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Submitted: September 20, 2016

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I look at you, sitting there in that loud and obnoxious desk chair. The leather is torn and it creaks and squeaks more than bad breaks on a car do. I think it might be time to get a new one. We've had many a good times playing there. Just last night, actually. I remember you asking me to sit on your lap while you show me a video. A naughty one too, starring yours truly! Gosh, just thinking about the things you did to me gets me hornier than a two-peckered Billy goat. I'm wet, oh so wet. 

You sit with the chair leaning back. With your leg bent and your foot resting on the desk, you give the chair a little rocking motion. You have a good rhythm going. I imagine the thrusting motion from last night and decide to test my own waters. 

I'm sitting on the loveseat, Indian style, watching you. I'm only wearing one of your boxers and white t-shirt, the one with the holes. You on the other hand are wearing cargo shorts and a graphic tee. No matter what you wear, you look so hot. Anyways, I find that opening in the boxers and slip my fingers inside. Yep, extremely wet! I stoke my nether lips and spread the wetness all around. I follow your rocking movements with my fingers. In. Out. In. Out. I must have moaned because you turn your head slightly and I can see you watching me out of the corner of your eyes. And then your leg drops down, your foot hitting the floor with a thud.  

I don't stop and you turn your head fully towards me now. Staring at me with those dark eyes, I move faster and bring my thumb into play. I can't help it if you make like this. I feel so sexy when you look at me like that. You like the show I'm giving you. I can tell with the grin on your face. So cute. 

You turn the chair so your whole body is facing me and I can see that my partner in crime has decided to show up. Rising to the occasion, I guess you could say. Watching your pants tighten around him makes me lick my lips. Hungry. I'm moaning now because of my fingers and their exquisite slide. I'm so wet I can hear my juices sloshing around my fingers. My thumb moving faster. 

Pop! Zip! Squeak! Squeak! Your shorts are now around your ankles and your dick is standing at attention. I don't even need to touch it to see that it's rock hard and all because of my show. Too bad the camera wasn't going. Next time. You take your dick and grip it tightly in your hand, rolling it slowly up and down. I'm jealous of your hand. It's not me. Well, that’s not going to work for me now is it? Just a few more strokes of my thumb... yes... oh... I'm breathing really fast and hard. Aah... aaaaahhhh!  

Your eyes light up with flames, knowing I just came. I love doing this to you. Knowing that I make you lose it. Go crazy. Now is the time I really want to make you lose it, and in a special way. I know I'm not very experienced with this type of sexual interlude, only with you, but I can't explain the pleasure I get out of doing it. The feel of your dick sliding in my mouth. Oh yeah, I have to have a taste. I'm going to taste every last drop. Your not stopping me this time. 

I remove my fingers from your boxers that I'm wearing and bring them to my lips, not touching them. You groan, gripping tighter on your lovely dick. I tell you to 'stop' and 'wait for me,' but you don't listen. I tell you 'if you’re a good boy I'll give you a taste' and then your hand stops mid-pump. While I stand up from the loveseat, I take my middle finger and ring finger to my lips. I slide them in together and suck my juices off them. Sweet, very sweet. It's a good thing you're not a diabetic. I've never really tasted myself like this before. Yes, I've tasted me on your lips after you ravished my cunt, but watching you watch me suck my own juices off made it seem more tasty. Wow!  

Taking my fingers out of my mouth with a moan, you start to get up and I tell you 'No, stay right there. I'll come to you.' I take my index finger and rub my lip as if my finger was lip balm. I saunter over to you, shaking my hips in the most seductive way. I can feel my wetness dripping down my legs, I'm so horny. It's all for you. You do this to me. Make me feel sexy. Naughty. Dirty. I'm standing directly in front of you now. Your breathing is more rapid and your hand still hasn't moved. Good boy. I bend down to give you a kiss from my sweet flavored lips and I can see you staring at my breasts as the shirt I'm wearing droops down at the collar.  

I put my hands on the chairs armrests and then our lips touch. Softly. I'm allowing your tongue to caress my lips, but I don't open. You groan again, but in frustration this time. You try to get me to open up, but nope. Not going to. I pull my head back and lick my lips. I give you a smile and drop to my knees. Your hand comes to my face and you brush the backs of your fingers against my cheek. Your hand finds its way behind my head, you release my hair. You always said you loved my hair. The texture and feel of it. The natural, golden color, especially when the sun hits it just right.  

imagine you feel like a god being worshiped with me on my knees before you. Your hand grips my hair and you tug my head back so I'm looking at you. Our eyes lock and it's as if our minds are molding together and you knew what I wanted. I'll let you have that one, so I simply ask 'please.' Again, you and that damn grin of yours will be the death of me. 

You lean me closer to your dick and I scrape my fingernails lightly down your thighs and curl my hands around the backs of your knees, spreading your legs wider apart for me to fit between them. You try to push me forward more so I can get on with blowing you the way you want, but this isn't just for you. It's for me too, so I hold still. I blow a gentle puff of warm air over the head of your dick and your breath quickens. 

I lean in and touch the tip of your dick with the tip of my tongue, locking eyes with you at the same time. I see a smile form on your whole face and it lights up the room. I lick my lips and  press a chaste kiss to the head. Oh sweet heaven! I open wider and take more of you in, slipping past the crown. This time it's me who moans. I just love the feel of your dick in my mouth. I feel so dirty, bad, and erotic. Man, how is it that I can get even more wet and horny? 

You grip the armrests tight, almost as if you are torn between letting me set the pace or you taking control and forcing yourself deeper. I won't let that happen, so I lightly scrape my teeth along the length of your dick while humming. You understood what that meant. That you had no control over what I wanted to do. I look up and see your eyes focused on my mouth and what I am doing with it. Slowly down midway and then slowly up. I stop at that small little slit of your opening and press the tip of my tongue against it. You shudder slightly and I moan in delight. 

Being denied something never feels good, but knowing that it will eventually come makes waiting all the more better. So I go down, almost to the base. Your quite large for my small mouth, but that doesn't stop me. I love this too much to stop and I can tell you do too. I have a nice steady pace going and you start to move. You push your hips towards me and guide my head down so you go in deeper. My tongue moves along the hard ridge of your dick, my cunt getting wetter.  

I take my hands away from holding the backs of your knees and slap them down on your thighs, startling you. You look so sad now because I stop my mouth from moving up and down on you. You think you can take over. You're such a bad boy!  

I release your dick from inside my mouth and kiss the tip of it's head. Standing up, I tell you to join me in the bedroom. I can move around a little bit more on the bed as opposed to kneeling on the floor. You waste no time and hop right up, leaving your shorts behind and peeling your shirt off, letting it drop to the floor. Look at that ass. So squeezable, I grab it and squeeze. 

I tell you to lay down in the center of the bed with your head in one corner. I take my pillow and prop your delicious ass on top of it. Raising you up for my viewing pleasure. I'm between you, your legs on either side of me. I'm on my stomach, holding myself up by my elbows. My legs are bent and crossed togetherYou're so hard and waiting for me and my salivating mouth. I take my hands and run them across your thighs. My fingers tingle at the sensation of rubbing against the hair on your legs. 

I use my fingernails to scrape your inner thighs and you let out a groan. Where to begin. I decide on your left thigh and follow my fingers with my lips, giving opened mouth kisses. I stop just before my head would touch your balls and suck gently at first, then harder. Your muscles tensed up as a reflex, but then settle when my tongue rubs against that spot while I continue to suck. I pull back, looking into your eyes with a smirk. I left a mark on you. A hickey. 

I press a smiling kiss on your hickey and start to move up more on your thigh. I place my hands on your pelvis and add pressure with my thumbs in a circular, massaging motion. Instead of going right to your dick, I dive for your balls and rub my tongue all around them. I take them in my mouth and suck as I pull back, stretching them slightly. I'm enjoying this so much, I close my eyes and moan. I'm pretty sure I hear you moaning too, but I don't care. I suck some more and pull some more and roll your balls around in my mouth. I even continue my little thumb massage. I have to say that I like that your trimmed nicely down here. Nothing worse than feeling like your at the dentist getting flossed. You're always thinking about me, I love it. 

I think now would be a good time to play with your dick. I can feel it twitching around while I suck on your balls. So, I let your balls drop out of my mouth and I kiss my way up your hard shaft. Once I reach the top of its head, I open up and slide my tongue all around the head and I can taste the delicious precum seeping out. I love the taste of you.  

I slowly close my mouth around the head of your dick and start my decent, rolling it in my mouth. I moan, you groan. Up and down in a slow pace, I rub my tongue along your dick as I move my mouth on you.  You fist the sheets tight. Your thighs tighten and your balls rise up tighter to your center. So I start sucking as I go up and tongue as I go down. I hear you breathe more rapidly and your groaning has turned into to growling.  

Moving down and sucking harder, I cup your balls in my hand. I squeeze them gently in time with the movements of my mouth. You try again to push your hips towards me, but I use my other hand to hold you down. You're stronger than me, but I'm controlling this, so resistance is futile! I'm on a mission. 

I'm sucking harder everytime I come up on your dick and massaging your balls with one hand. With the other hand, I use my thumb and press on that sensitive spot below your balls. I believe it's called the taint. You growl some more and I feel really dirty for doing this erotically crude act. I feel like your personal dirty little slut! I can't help but moan some more too.  

The thumb that’s on your taint moves lower and then a little lower. If it feels good to me when you rub my dark rose, it has to feel good for you too, right? Enough saliva has dribbled down there so no worries about it being dry. I follow the rhythm of my mouth with my thumb and rub in circles on your dark rose. Again, you growl, but louder. I think it shocked you at first, but then you moved slightly with me. A new sensation to add to the fire. I want you to come now. 

I shift the angle of my head and sucked really, really hard as I came up. But when I go down, I open my throat as much as I can and take you in all the way. My lips reach the base and I open my mouth wider, taking you in even deeper past the gagging point. Gag reflex be damned. You realize just how far you've reached and grab my head to hold it still. That’s fine because my next move will send you over. I continue rubbing in circles on your dark rose, but faster. I squeeze and pull tight on your balls. And then, then I close my throat in a swallowing motion so my throat now feels like my cunt contracting against your dick.  

You can't stop it now, the spasm of your dick, the jerk of your hips, the screaming of my name on you lips. I can taste you now. That sweet but manly, musky flavor hitting the back of my tongue and shooting down my throat. I swallow each and every drop you give me, basking in the flavor. Each time I swallow, your dick jerks some more in my mouth. Still I don't stop. I can't stop. I need it all. Your hand grips tighter on my head, pulling me closer as I milk you dry with my mouth. You heave out a long breath and then your body turns to mush. Your fists relax against the sheets and I slowly move my mouth up and release your dick with a popping sound. 

I sit up on my knees between your legs and give you a girlish smile. I lick my lips and tell you that 'you taste so good and I want more.' I bend over you and start kissing my way up your abdomen. I move to one nipple and then the other, licking with my tongue. Once I reach your mouth, you dive in with your tongue and ravish my mouth. We pull apart and you speak. 

"I didn't know you could do that. Go all the way down like that."  

"I've been practicing with Mr. B." You look at me with confusion so I say, "Mr. Banana, that is!"   

      

    


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