Banana Nut Bread Love

This happened about a week or so ago. Yet, it still feels like it happened only a couple of hours ago.

It was a nice Saturday afternoon and I had decided to cook something. Some people make fun of me for cooking but one of my favorite things to do is to make something from scratch, invite a friend over, and then see them enjoy it.

This Saturday I decided to invite my friend Devindra over. I had also decided to make some Banana Nut Bread from scratch. I had been told in the past that my banana nut bread was delicious and I was eager to see my friend smile after he would take his first bite. I decided that I would serve it with a cup of coffee or milk and then maybe afterwards we would go out to see a movie or something.

I was practically done baking when Devindra arrived. "Hey, David. Wow. Your house smells so good!" said Devindra. "oh, haha. Thanks. I really hope you enjoy my banana nut bread" I said. "I think I will because it really does smell great" said Devindra with a smile. Something about the way he smiled made me feel really happy inside.

"You can sit right there and I'll serve you a slice with some milk or coffee if you want" I said. "Hm. I think milk will be fine, man" he said. And so I went about cutting a slice, taking a cup out, and serving my friend his meal.

He smiled at me again and then bit into his slice of bread. Instantly I could tell that he loved it and that made me proud. "Wow!" he said, "this is delicious!". I smiled back at him trying hard to hide my extreme enthusiasm. "I'm glad you liked it" I said trying to sound like it was no biggie.

"Do you mind if I dunk my bread into the milk? This is how I eat banana nut bread"
"oh it's fine, man. Do whatever you want"
"Thanks, man. It really is maybe the best banana nut bread that I have ever had."


I sat there pleased with myself as I saw my friend dunk his piece of bread into his cup of milk. He dipped the bread in but didn't realize that he had dipped the bread so hard that it moved the cup. Suddenly, the cup fell sideways and before I knew it my dining room table was filled with milk.

"Oh, shit! I'm so sorry" said Devindra "Don't worry" I said as I began to clean the table. As I approached Devindra I could see him brushing off his pants and jeans with a napkin. For some reason I couldn't take my eyes off of the sight of seeing my friend wiping furiously at his crotch area.

"What are you looking at, Dave?" asked Devindra. "oh, nothing" I said. "Are you looking at my penis?" he asked in a curious tone. "come on, man. I wouldn't do that." I said trying to act slick.

"Dave, do you like it when I do this?" asked Devindra as he began to wipe his penis. I stood there silently not knowing what to say.

"Or do you like it when I do this instead?" and with that Devindra dropped the napkin and just started to tug on his penis over his pants. "Uh..Devindra...stop" I said trying to find the words in my mouth. "Come on, Dave. You know you like this" he said as I still stood there motionless and speechless.

He then just sat there with his eyes closed in his chair and closed his eyes as he began to jerk and pull on his penis over his pants. I just stood there still not knowing what to do.

"I...really...enjoyed...your bread" said Devindra as his voice shook and trembled. I just stood there. "I....mean....I....loved it" he said and as he said that his toes curled inside of his sandals. It was this sight that finally put me over the edge. For a moment there I stood not knowing if I should join in and also start to touch myself. I just couldn't do it though.

"Your...banana...nut...bread" he said as he finally twisted and squirmed in his seat until he apparently finished. "....was amazing" finished Devindra after he had finally stopped masturbating in front of me.

With that he opened his eyes finally to only see me standing there, trying to hide my erection. We were silent for a minute or two. "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it" I said finally trying to break the awkward silence.

We didn't really talk about what had happened for the rest of the day. Instead, Devindra just asked if he could have another slice, which I was happy to provide.

for the rest of the day we just went about our usual routine. We talked, we laughed, and we acted like nothing weird had gone on between us. Later that day when Devindra left he did give me a huge and whispered in my ear "I hope you invite me back next time that you make some banana nut bread" and with that he walked out of my house.

I've since been thinking about what happened that day. I get confused but also aroused when I do. If that wasn't enough I can't help but look at my banana nut bread now and get kind of turned on thanks to the memories that it brings up.

Now every time that I eat it I always find myself thinking of Devindra sitting at my dining room table playing with himself with his eyes closed. I also now find myself wanting to make banana nut bread more often so that I can think of this memory even more. Maybe next time that I make it I will invite my friend over and offer him a slice with some milk again. Maybe this time I can be the one that spills the milk on him and helps him clean himself up.