Banana

Mark, a student in college, is a closeted gay with a hot muscle straight jock roommate, Jake. One day, his last banana disappears and he storms into Jake's room in search of the banana, only to find something better.

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A fantasy my horny brain thought of late at night… Hope you all enjoy. 


Mark had been living with his roommate, Jake, for a few months now. Jake was the typical hot muscle straight jock – tall, ripped, and always surrounded by girls. Mark, on the other hand, was on the swim team and had a slim, muscled build and was far more reserved. In fact, he had a terrible secret: he was gay, and he had always admired Jake’s rugged good looks and muscular physique, though he never acted on his feelings knowing Jake was straight as an arrow. 

As the morning sun filtered through the blinds, casting a warm glow over the messy shared apartment, Mark had already rolled out of bed and just finished his morning exercise. He shuffled into the kitchen, craving his morning snack: a ripe banana. But as he opened the fridge, his heart sank.  

His last banana was missing.  

Mark usually had a decent relationship with Jake, but the latter had a habit of eating his food without asking and after eating the leftover caviar he had gotten as a birthday present, the last few weeks had been a bit tense. Jake had promised not to touch his stuff without permission, but it seems like he had lied. 

Furious, Mark stormed into Jake’s room, not bothering to knock. 

"Hey man, did you eat my banana? You know I was saving that." Mark asked angrily, looking around the room for any sign of it. 

Jake, who had been in the middle of a jerk off session, quickly shoved his dick under the blanket.

“Dude, knock! And I haven't seen it, man." 

Jake pulled the blanket closer around him and Mark noticed the distinct shape of something long and hard under the covers. Like a banana. 

“Seriously, dude? You think I’m stupid?” 

“What? No, I—“

“You know what, just give it to me.” 

Without hesitation, Mark reached out and yanked the blanket away, revealing Jake’s rock-hard, throbbing eight inch cock. Mark’s eyes widened in shock, and so did Jake’s. There was a moment of awkward silence, both frozen in place. Mark bit his lip, stuttering.

“T-that’s not my banana…” 

Mark then spotted a banana peel in the trash can across the room. Anger sparked in his chest, but then transformed into something else. Something more mischievous, dangerous, and probably stupid. He had always lusted after Jake, secretly fantasizing about what it would be like to have him. But it was about time to get payback, and maybe he could fulfill his hidden desires too.

Jake was still stunned, trying to process what had just happened, when Mark dropped to his knees in front of him. Jake’s eyes grew wider.

"W-what are you doing—" 

"You owe me a banana," Mark said, his voice low and husky. "So I think I'll just take this one instead."  

Without waiting for a reply, he swallowed Jake’s cock in one swift motion. 

“Dude, what the fu–”      

Jake’s protests died on his lips as Mark’s tongue wrapped around his member, sending waves of ecstasy through his body. 

“Oh, fuckkkk!!” 

Jake gasped and moaned in a mixture of pleasure and confusion, his hips involuntarily thrusting forward as Mark expertly sucked and slobbered all over his eight-inch, rock-hard shaft. He thrust deeper into the warm mouth and soon Mark had engulfed the entire length, his long tongue swirling around the bulbous head. Jake bucked and groaned.

”Oh God, bro what the fuck… stop man, this is gay, no, oh God fuck why does it feel so good—”

Mark took his time, savoring the taste and feeling of the hot steel-like shaft in his mouth. He licked the frenulum and tongued the slit, driving Jake crazy, moaning and writhing with pleasure. Mark’s hands explored that muscled, sexy body, caressing those rock-hard clenched abs before traveling down to those full, furry large balls and squeezing them lightly to get that hot jock milk churning.

Jake could barely think straight as his hips continued to thrust into Mark’s mouth. The sensations were unlike anything he had ever experienced, and he found himself unable to hold back as his climax approached rapidly. Then all of a sudden, Mark stopped.

“B-bro, what the fuck?”

Jake sputtered, his orgasm ruined as sweat dripped off his chin.

“This is your punishment.” 

“Fuck you, man you–”

“YOU ate my caviar. My yogurt. My protein bars. My banana. You OWE me this.” 

“...Bro, I thought you were over that–”

“I will be when I’m done with this. But I’ll finish it my way.” He squeezed Jake’s throbbing dick. Jake hissed.

“Okay, okay! Fuck, man, just promise me you’ll finish me off.” 

“Oh, I will.” 

Mark smiled. In the next thirty minutes, he brought Jake to the brink, over and over again, always stopping right before he was about to cum. Jake begged him for mercy.

“Mark, please, man let me cum. I won’t touch your shit again, please. Fuckkkkk!”

Mark didn’t stop until Jake’s dickhead was bright-red, angry and twitching uncontrollably. Jake could barely even speak. Mark caressed those full, large balls again and smiled. It was time. Jake felt the throes of another orgasm reach him, and he closed his eyes, expecting Mark to stop yet again. But Mark continued to suck and slurp, tongue swirling around the painfully sensitive tip. 

"I'm g-gonna cum," Jake gasped, trying to pull Mark off him. “BRO, I’M—“

Mark stayed firm, sucking even harder. He squeezed the balls in his hand and pushed down on Jake’s perineum, feeling a very enlarged prostate. Jake’s legs trembled, then his whole body tensed for an impossibly long second. He roared, his back arching as his fists gripped fistfuls of Mark’s hair. 

“CUMMING! FUCKKKKKKKKKKK! OHH GODDD FUCKKKKKK!” 

Jake exploded into Mark’s mouth, screaming and moaning as his muscle jock seed spurted into Mark’s endless mouth. Sweet, slightly salty, and endless thick cream burned onto Mark’s tonsils. Five shots, then ten, then fifteen. Mark swallowed every drop, eyes locked with Jake’s as he milked him completely of that protein-rich, hot jock baby batter. He didn’t stop until he was sure those balls were completely dry, squeezing them hard until Jake begged him for mercy. 

“Please, man, please I can’t-”

As the last bit of cum was sucked out, Jake panted heavily, trying to catch his breath. Mark looked at him, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he pulled away, licking his lips with a grin. 

"Next time, don't take my banana without permission. Though this one is a pretty good replacement." 

With that, Mark stood up and sauntered out of the room, leaving Jake in a state of shock, confusion, yet… satisfaction, along with his balls drained. He couldn't believe what had just happened, but one thing was for sure – he had just experienced the best orgasm of his life. 

 

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