Valentines Day With A Banana

Author's Note: This is one of my entries for Literotica's Valentine's Day 2025 Contest. It's a sort of sequel to "Snowed Incest" as it features James and Savannah. For those who have not read the first story, James often refers to his sister as "Banana", hence the title.

All characters are 18 or older, comments and feedback are welcome. Enjoy!

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Hey, it's James, I hope you all have been well. Savannah and I are doing great! On Christmas Day last year, which was also her 18th birthday, I unexpectedly had sex with her, my own sister. I woke up that morning to find her naked and sucking my cock, and it evolved from there. Since then, we have become lovers. I still pick on her a lot and treat her as my baby sister, but I also take her out on dates and yes, make love to her.

My sister changed after that day, for the better. After our parents died, she became withdrawn but also clingy at times. Though she slowly returned to normal as the years passed, it wasn't until after that fateful morning that she made leaps in her recovery and even matured quite a bit. She wanted help with the bills and other expenses, so she looked for a job and landed a job at a video game store. She loves being surrounded by games, consoles, and other related merchandise, but the customers get on her nerves sometimes. It's rare for a single day to pass where she isn't complaining about at least one person.

Savannah has also become quite the pervert since Christmas. We can be snuggled up together on the couch watching a movie when she'll suddenly reach into my pants and begin stroking my cock out of nowhere. I can't say much, I let her do it and then I end up giving her what she wants in the end.

For example, we were at home one night playing video games. I had gotten her the latest gaming console and we hooked it up in the living room so we could both play, I'm a bit of a gamer myself. A game I had been looking forward to recently came out and I bought it right away. It was a survival horror game, I'm a sucker for those. Savannah was too afraid to play them herself, but she had no problem watching me play.

This was Night 2 of the game, which was also the night before Valentine's Day. I was about to clear the first area and face the boss. We were both quiet with nervous anticipation as I made my way down a dark hallway into a bloody kitchen. There, my nightmarish foe awaited; a humanoid creature with multiple faces on one head. It wore a butcher's apron soaked in blood and not much else, exposing a lot of its light gray skin. In the cutscene, it removed a massive meat hook from the ceiling and approached me, then the fight began.

"Oh shit.. I wouldn't want him to cook any food I'd be eating!" Savannah stated, her eyes glued to the TV.

"Especially since I'M the one on the menu!" I answered, pressing the dodge button to avoid getting skewered.

I was so immersed in the game that by the time I realized what was happening, Savannah had already unbuttoned my pajama bottoms and pulled my dick out, stroking it. It was kind of ironic now that I think about it, I was fighting a psychotic undead butcher in a game that wanted to tenderize my meat while my sister was hardening it.

"Montana, what are you doing?" I asked, using one of the many nicknames I have for her.

"I'm motivating you!" She giggled, continuing to stroke me.

Her "motivation" was more distracting than anything. The more she pumped her hand, the more mistakes I made. I heard her almost devilish chuckling, she knew what she was doing. Eventually, my in-game persona got a hook inserted through his skull and was dragged away to never be seen again. A "You Are Dead!!" message flashed across the screen. To add insult to injury, streams of hot white goo leapt from my head onto my hands and the controller.

"Dude!! You came on my controller!!" Savannah protested.

"And whose fault is THAT??" I fired back.

"Not MINE, I'm not the one with a dick that shoots out white cream!" She shrugged.

"And you got me killed... you are SO gonna get it now!!"

I set the controller down and playfully pushed her onto her back. I grabbed the hem of her shorts and yanked them and her panties off, she lifted her waist and allowed me to do it. I then lifted her and sat her on top of the couch, moving my head between her legs. I opened my mouth wide and planted it right on her already damp vagina, pretending like I was actually "eating" it. She leaned back against the wall and sighed loudly, running her fingers through my hair. I sucked her left "lip", moving my head up and down, then gave her right one the same treatment. Squirming, she lifted her shirt up and over her head, tossing it aside, getting fully nude. She played with her C-cup sized breasts while I sucked on her clit.

"Oh God.. FUCK!!" Savannah shouted, her chest heaving forward.

I stopped sucking her clit and looked up at her. "This is what happens when you get me killed in a game! Are you gonna do it again...?" I "scolded" her.

"Yes... I am..." She moaned.

"Bad girl, I'm really going to punish you NOW!" I pulled away and stood up, removing all my clothes. My penis had recovered by that point and was hard again. I picked her up and laid her on the couch, then crawled on top of her, positioning my waist between her legs. We were both breathing heavily as my length rested on top of her clit and mound. I shifted so that my tip aligned with her opening, then I slid it into her, pushing all the way inside. She sighed, I felt her nipples hardening against my chest.

"I've been a bad girl.. punish me Big Brother...." She pleaded. I began thrusting into her wildly from the start, I was too horny for a slow build up and so was she. We made out as I fucked her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my back. I held onto her hips for leverage, slamming into her even harder. I pulled my lips away to kiss her neck, she let out a moan for every inward thrust.

"Yes.. fuck me.. fuck me.. make me feel it..." Savannah cried out, running her hands up and down my back.

I gave her what she begged for and rammed into her with everything I could muster. I felt the skin on her neck becoming hot against my lips. She whimpered as her pussy convulsed around my cock; she was having an orgasm. I kept going until I felt myself soar past the point of no return. I pulled out and coated her breasts, torso and some on her face, leaving the front of her body glazed in white like a donut. Panting, I watched her spread my semen all over her breasts and stomach in post-orgasmic bliss, looking up at me with puppy-dog eyes. Yeah, my little sister is a dirty girl, but I love that about her. I wish I could unload ten-times the amount I normally can. I would love to bathe her in cum, and she would love having it all over her.

"James?"

"Yeah?"

"Thank you for doing things like this with me. I have always loved you and I want to be yours forever." Despite her lewdness, she gets sentimental sometimes when we finish. Most of the time she passes out right away.

"Hey, I'll do anything to make you happy. I love you too." I smiled and kissed her on her forehead. She never said so, but I believe she was terrified that I would reject her and cast her away when I caught her sucking my cock Christmas morning. Our parents are dead, and we have no other family that would lift a finger to help us, so we are all each other have.

"Now let's get cleaned up, Banana." That's my favorite nickname for her.

"Do you have to keep calling me that?" She narrowed her eyes at me.

"I'll always call you that." I stood up.

"Clearly!" She crossed her arms, pouting.

"Come on, we should wash off and go to bed, I'm taking you out tomorrow for Valentine's Day!" I extended my hand and helped my naked sperm-coated sister to her feet. "Oh, and since you made me cum on your controller, you get to clean it off before it dries and gets all crusty!"

"Not fair!.... FINE!" She puffed her cheeks out like a chipmunk. Once her controller was clean, we took a shower together and went to bed separately. She sleeps with me in my bed most nights, but she has her own bedroom that she still sometimes stays in.

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The next morning, I woke up early as usual and made breakfast for us. I had taken the day off and Savannah was off already, but I was surprised to see her come out of her room before breakfast was done, she normally sleeps in when she doesn't have to work.

"Morning!" The usual sleepyhead was quite perky and cheerful.

"Hey, someone's up bright and early."

"Of course I am! It's Valentine's Day, and I have a wonderful boyfriend to spend it with!" I hadn't gotten used to hearing my sister call me her "boyfriend" at that point, but I did like hearing it. "I have some presents for you!"

"Savannah, you shouldn't have." I was surprised, when did she find the time to go shopping?

"I wanted to! I'll give them to you after we eat!"

We enjoyed breakfast, well I did anyway. Savannah was so eager to give my presents to me that she practically inhaled hers. I placed our dishes in the sink and sat on the couch. She ran into her room, and came back out with a paper and a bag. I got the paper first; it was a very well-drawn portrait of me! Savannah loves to sketch all kinds of things and is quite good at it, but she outdid herself.

"Wow Savannah, this is your best work yet! I'll buy a frame so I can hang it on the wall!"

"Isn't it? When I drew it, I knew I had to give it to you today!" She squealed, rightfully proud of herself. "And now, the other one! I paid actual money for this one!" She shoved the bag into my hands.

The bag wasn't big, so it took me no time to find the small box inside. I opened the lid to found a gold and silver watch. There were lines instead of numbers on the face. The second hand was moving indicating the batteries were already inside, and yes it was set to the correct time. The ring around the face of the watch had my first name, "James", carved neatly at the top with my last name, "Wesley", at the bottom.

"Wow, Savannah..." I took the watch out of the box and put my wrist through it. A perfect fit, I was flattered and impressed!

"What do you think?" Savannah was glowing.

"It's a great watch, but..."

"But what?"

"They spelled my name wrong. They wrote 'Jamie' instead of 'James'."

"NUH-UH!!!!!" Savannah sat next to me and grabbed my wrist, looking closely at the watch. She then flung my hand against my lap. "You're such a jerk!!!!" She huffed and crossed her arms; I was laughing so hard I snorted.

"Seriously though, I love it. Thanks Banana." I rubbed her uncombed hair and messed it up further.

"I'm still mad at you."

"You won't be when you get part of your present. I'll be right back." I stood up and went into my bedroom, opening the closet and grabbing two slips of paper from the top shelf. I came back and presented them to her and her mood immediately changed when she yanked them out of my hand.

"You got tickets to 'Ani-Me'???" "Ani-Me" is a small anime convention that was in town that week. Savannah really wanted to go but I told her the tickets were sold out. I cleverly left out the fact that I managed to buy a couple. Some voice actors from shows she loves were there, so I thought it would make a great gift.

"That's right! When you asked, they really were sold out. But I already bought them by then."

She leapt into my arms and hugged me tightly, looking up at me with sparkling eyes. "This is awesome! It's already the best Valentine's Day ever!!"

"You're welcome, Banana." I patted her head. "Go take a quick shower and pick a nice outfit." She did as I asked without question, so that's what it took to get her to cooperate.

Once finished, she came out of her bedroom wearing a T-shirt over a long-sleeved one, the outer shirt sported a character whose voice actor we would hopefully see. She was also wearing jeans and sneakers. My little sister was very cute in that outfit, but her gushing joy was the cutest part of it all. When it was time to go, she tried to shove me out the door, can you tell she was excited? The entire trip, words were coming out of her mouth faster than I was driving!

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Know what sucked about the tickets? They didn't guarantee access to a decent parking spot. If parking lots had nosebleed sections, that's where we ended up.

"Craaaaaaaap!! We have to walk ten thousand miles to get there!" Savannah pouted.

"That's one big building if we can see it from that far away."

"Oh shut it. It sucks that we couldn't get closer."

"I can carry you if you want." I offered, which made her blush.

"I'll walk." She got out and slammed the door. She was flustered, I was good at doing that to her.

The long journey to the building was an interesting one. We saw all kinds of cosplayers in various costumes. Savannah had to get a selfie with just about all of them. Because of that, it took us half an hour to walk through the sliding glass doors. Inside was an enormous lobby full of people visiting displays, walking, etc.

"We must have set some kind of record, walking 'ten thousand miles' in thirty minutes!" I bragged.

"You're so stupid!" Savannah rolled her eyes, though her annoyance was short-lived due to the sights in front of her. She immediately became enthralled and flew into "full-on geek mode", as she calls it. I was dragged by hand all around the first floor to every attraction while hearing very detailed explanations about each of them. Just how much anime has my baby sister watched?

Eventually, we made our way to an escalator going up to the second floor, where the voice actors were signing autographs. Banana was a mixture of excitement and nervousness; it was so cute.

The lines to meet the actors were huge! And of course, Savannah wanted to get an autograph from the ones with the most people. After careful internal debating, she decided on an actress with red hair. She played the lead role in one of her favorite shows, I don't understand why she wasn't the first choice. Standing in line, I couldn't tell how many people were ahead of us, but that didn't deter Banana. That takes dedication, I'm a major "Rocky" fan, but I wouldn't wait in a line that long to meet Stallone.

The line shortened slowly and painfully. At one point, the actress had to leave to take a half hour break, which added to the discomfort. But Savanna didn't lose hope.

"She's been sitting there most of the day, I bet she needs lunch, may need to take a pee or poop too." Potty mouth.

"Well, anime stars are people too." I shrugged, going along with it.

"That's right!" She pumped her fist.

The actress came back a bit early, refreshed and ready for another round of meeting her fans. Eventually, it was finally Savannah's turn.

"Hiiii! Oh my gosh! I'm such a major fan!" She fangirled.

"Good afternoon! I love your shirt!" The actress spoke in character before using her actual voice. "Have you enjoyed the convention so far?"

"Yes! It's been a lot of fun! My boyfriend here brought me for Valentine's Day!" Savannah squealed.

"Oh my god, that's so sweet of him! I hope I meet a man like that one day." She lamented. I remember being surprised she was single; she was pretty and seemed to have a great personality. "So, do you have something you want me to sign?" Savannah already had her item ready; it was one of the anime I bought her for Christmas/her birthday. Yeah, THAT day. The actress smiled. "That edition just went out of print! It will be extra special if I sign it for you!" She took the blu-ray case from Savannah. "Now, who am I signing for?"

That mischievous streak in me came to life. "Her name is 'Banana'!" My sister has elbowed me in the stomach and sides before, but the impact I got in that moment felt like a hammer crashing into my spleen. I wanted to laugh but she nearly made me double over!

"Ignore him. My name is Savannah!" She glared at me as the actress signed her copy. If looks could kill, I'd be in an urn right now.

"There you go, Savannah!" She handed the case back. "I hope you enjoy the rest of the convention! And thank you so much for your support!" She stretched across the table to pull Savannah into a quick hug, then we waved as we walked away.

"OH MY GOD!!! She was so sweet!!"

"Yeah, she really was." I smiled, still rubbing my side, unsure of the status of my internal organs.

"Thank you so much for bringing me!! Let's go to that line now!"

And thus, we stood in line to meet two more actors. While I got nothing out of meeting the actors, I was pleased to see her having the time of her life. She really struggled after our parents died, I was worried about her. Thankfully she came around and was full of more joy than she was when she was a child. I like to think I had something to do with that.

We spent the entire day at the convention, it was getting dark when we made our way back to the SUV. She got as much merch as I could afford, which I placed in the backseat.

"Thank you for this, James." Savannah smiled lovingly at me.

"You're welcome, but we're not done yet. I'm taking you to 'Pleased to Pizza' next." Whoever came up with that restaurant name is an idiot, but it's her favorite pizza joint.

"Wooooow! An anime convention AND 'Please to Pizza'? Someone's trying to get laid tonight!" She smirked.

"Maybe, but I do want to make sure my girlfriend has a Valentine's Day to remember." I commented while starting the engine.

"Hearing you call me your girlfriend made my heart race."

"The pizza will make your heart burn."

"God you are good at ruining the moment!" Savannah groaned, but then we both began laughing. After several minutes of slowly navigating the cosplayers walking to their vehicles, we pulled out of the parking lot. The trip to the pizza joint was filled with conversations about the day's events which continued after we arrived and were seated. We ordered our usual, a large pepperoni pizza with a side of cheesy bread and soda to drink. Savannah took a bite of the greasy pizza and got some sauce on her nose. I pulled my phone out and snapped a pic.

"What did you do that for?" She inquired.

"I wanted something to remember this evening by." I showed her the pic.

"Delete it, butthole!" Her face turned red as she reached across the table to try and take my phone away. Laughing, I showed her that I deleted it, which calmed her down.

The rest of the evening went by uneventfully, we had good food and enjoyed our time together. Not in the fanciest of places, but hey, go with what you know she likes, right?

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We got home a little after nine. The entire trip back, Savannah talked nonstop about the day with incredible speed. It was nice, I had succeeded in making our first Valentine's together special, and it wasn't quite over yet. Back at the apartment, I closed and locked the door behind us.

"James?" She asked, looking at me.

"Yeah?"

"Can we skip video games tonight and take a shower instead?" I knew what she wanted; we are incapable of taking a shower at night together without having sex.

"Yeah, want to go right now?"

"Mhm.." She replied bashfully, which was unusual. Normally she would make a lewd comment, but the air was different that night. We stripped and threw our clothes into a pile in a corner of the living room, With both of us naked, I followed her into the bathroom, she has a cute plump butt that I couldn't take my eyes off of.

We have a walk-in shower in our bathroom, which is perfect for us, as our shower sex can get wild. It was a decent size, with enough room for us to move around in, but small enough that water was always raining down on us. I laid some towels down on the stand next to the shower and one on the floor in front of it. We entered and closed the glass door. Savannah started the water, turning it on as hot as it gets. She stood under the stream, soaking her body and long brown hair. Seeing my sister naked is always an instant erection, but seeing her hair and body wet that night gave me a little extra length, girth, and firmness.