Truth, Dare and Desire | My best bro always encourages me to experiment

Everyone is over the age of 18

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From Red’s POV:

Josh and I have had this very open friendship since I've known him. I mean, we pretty much fucking went through puberty together, so we talked about everything from our first chest hair, to how to shave our balls, to losing our virginity. 

When I learned from a video that some guys were fucking banana peels, I had to show him. I couldn't believe that guys were horny enough to be fucking fruit out there. 

“What about it?” Josh takes a quick glance at the video on my phone before going back to gaming on the Nintendo. “I've done that.” 

“You have?!” I ask as I watch the cock pierce through the peel, dripping banana carnage all over the table. 

“It's better if you put it in the microwave for a couple of seconds.” With a pause in his game, Josh shoves a handful of chips in his mouth and dusts his hand on his pants. 

“But why, dude?” The banana falls apart mid-fuck and the creator wraps a relatively intact piece of the peel around his cock to continue. 

“What do you mean why?” Josh laughs with his mouth full. “Horny, needed to fuck, and didn't have options. You've never done anything like that?” 

“Nope,” I say as I watch the guy cum over the mess he left on the table. “Just the good old-fashioned hand over here. I once tried sitting on my hand until it lost feeling so it would feel like someone else was doing it.” 

“Fuck!” Josh loses his game and puts the controller down. “I mean, I used my hand most of the time too but it's not good practice for fucking the real thing.” 

“And a banana is?”

“At first anyways. It falls apart too quickly. A cantaloupe holds its shape better. Watermelon is alright too.” 

“Dude what the fuck! What haven't you fucked?” 

“Your girlfriend… oh wait…” He grins at me and punches me lightly on the bicep. “I had just started jerking off and I needed to fuck. You know how my mom always had a fruit bowl at the table.” Josh shrugs nonchalantly.

“Yeah, thank god I never ate anything from there.” I laugh and scroll to another related porn video. 

“Yeah, like you would not have noticed a giant hole in the watermelon.” Josh snorts while eating more chips. “What are you watching now?” 

I flipped the phone over to show him the video of a redhead taking a big black dick. 

“You ever fuck a ginger? I can't remember if you told me,” Josh says while scooching over on the couch so we can watch it together. 

“Once,” I reply. “It finished real fast.” I blow some air through my lips. She was even hotter than the girl in this video.

“That's why you gotta train, buddy.” Josh leans over and pushes the cast button on the screen so it broadcasts on the TV. He leans back on the couch, slightly groping himself as he watches the video. 

“With a banana?” I eye the hand of bananas sitting on our dining room table. 

“Just go get it, man,” Josh says while putting his hand in his pocket, obviously playing with the head of his cock. 

“I wouldn't even know how to start.” I chuckle the suggestion away, although I do want to give it a try. A warm slippery casing on my cock does sound pretty good, and I don't mind the look of the mess it leaves either. 

“Do I have to do everything in this house?” Josh gets up and plucks one of the smaller bananas off the bunch. He holds it up in my direction and closes one eye. “This looks like a good size for you.” 

“Shut the fuck up.” 

“Just get yourself hard. It won't work if you're not.” He goes behind a door to the kitchen and I hear the clanging of the utensil drawers opening. As Josh hums in the kitchen, I start to feel excited about what's about to happen. If I’m right, I think the peel is going to fall apart just like in the video because of the strong arch of my cock. I touch myself while watching the video on the TV, imagining myself in place of the black man. 

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

The microwave door opens again and the smell of warmed-up bananas permeates the room. Josh comes back into view with a banana peel on a plate. 

“Do it here. It gets messy.” He puts the plate down on the dining table. I walk over with my hard-on in my pajama pants, looking at the limp peel in front of me. “I'll give you some privacy.” He winks at me before patting me on the back and leaving to go back to the couch. 

I picked up the warm banana peel, feeling inside to see if it is searing hot, and was instead met with a pleasant mushy warm feeling. Getting more excited now, I lower my PJ pants to my thighs and slide the peel over my cock. 

So. Fucking. Warm. 

I move it slowly over my cock, enjoying the heat emanating from the peel and the slime it's leaving on my shaft. 

“Not bad, right?” Josh calls out from behind me. 

“Yeah,” I breathe out as I pull the peel off. It made me rock hard and left white strings on my skin. The feeling felt so good and the reinsertion made me moan out again. It is so moist inside that every part of my cock is stimulated simultaneously. 

“Fuck it, dude. That's the whole point.” 

I shake my head without looking at him. If I fucked it, I would cum too soon, so I want to save it for the end. 

“Here.” I hear him get off the couch with a grunt. He brings my phone to me and plays the video in front of me. The redhead is on her back, so it's easy for me to imagine that I'm fucking her on this table. I tried to match the pumps of the black cock that was stretching her, but I had to stop after 5. 

“Dude, fuck the banana! I didn't do all that work to watch you fuck like a grandpa,” Josh says. 

I clench my jaw and shake my head slightly as I concentrate on the warm slick feeling on my boner. 

“You gonna nut?”

“I will if I go faster,” I say through tight lips as I pump slowly. I see Josh shake his head, and he comes behind me. 

“First of all,” he pulls my pants down to my ankles and I step out of them, “get comfortable while you're fucking. Anything still on you is a distraction.” 

I spread my stance further at his advice and I admit that he's right. This does feel a lot better already. 

“Lean one hand on the table,” Josh instructs me and I place my left palm on the table, leaning my body forward and putting my face right in front of the video. “There. Nature’s position. Fuck now, it should feel better.” 

It does. It really does. I roll my hips into the peel, feeling the skin give way and break at the increased force. Banana pulp leaks onto the table as I pump. 

“Good.” He increases the volume of the video. “Grip harder and imagine you're filling up this tight hole. Imagine fucking that chick again and this time, do it right.”

After I do what he says, I feel my body constricting. It's still too much.

“Stop worrying if you're going to cum or not. Men cum. That's our fucking role in biology. Stop apologizing for it.” 

The banana disintegrates in my hand from my force. Josh reaches down and tears off a long piece of the peel and gives it to me. I wrap it around my cock and pump my hips to move the peel up and down my shaft.

Up

And 

Down

Up

And 

Down

“You cum when you need to. When you feel like it's right. Fuck what other people think. Listen to your body.” 

My racing heart beats in my ears as I approach climax. This is my moment. It's my right to cum when I want, when I need. I wait for the pleasure to build up further, working my hips so I can have a full-body orgasm.

“Going to cum…” I grunt out while looking downwards. 

“Then do it.” 

His word triggers my cock to start spurting and I instinctively change my pump to fit what I need. 

“Whoa!” A major spurt flies across the table and splatters on the wood. I quickly paint the surface of the table with my transparent jizz, fucking the remaining parts of the peel to shreds until I could cum no more. Even after that, I continued to rub my cock, which was still buzzing with pleasure.

“Try that on Lea next time. She'll like it.” Josh hands me a paper towel to clean up.