Banana Fetish

I said, “Maybe someday with the right person and in the right circumstance.” She then replied, “Well, who knows, that time could be now if you open my mind and trust me.” I just looked at her and smiled and said, “Yeah maybe.” Truthfully, she was attractive and very cool and I was definitely ok with at least trying. I had read stories from guys saying it was the most mind-blowing thing they had ever done and they loved it so I figured what the hell.
She really took her time with me which truly helped plus she was not that large – maybe 5-6 inches which made things nice. We ended up repeating it occasionally maybe once a week but largely I remained the dominant one.

The cool thing I loved about her was that she was so chill and we talked about everything under the sun. We used ‘hot and cold therapy’ on each other at times which we both loved. Basically, we would have a glass of ice water and a cup of hot coffee on the nightstand next to the bed during sex. She loved giving me ice water blowjobs and I would sometimes take a drink of hot coffee, swallow it, and go down on her with my mouth super warm. A few times, I did it while rimming her and it really turned me on how my warm tongue once it touched her ring would instantly cause her to relax and immediately open up.

We sometimes watched porn together as we made love and on one occasion, we watched a vid of a cis woman chopping up a banana inside her and pushing it out on her lover. Honestly, I was intrigued by this but didn’t really show it as I didn’t want to be seen as freakish to her. I did mention that it looked “interesting” though but I’d have to be really drunk to try something like that. Little did I know that it secretly interested her too and the following week, after we had smoked a blunt, I got the weird idea to try pushing a cherry inside her and letting her push it back out during 69. She was game given our ‘altered’ state but it didn’t go as planned. I managed to nudge it up inside her with my tongue fairly easily but it never ended up coming back out no matter how much she tried. At some point for safety, we both decided it wouldn’t work and she went to the bathroom and plopped it out while sitting on the toilet.