Banana Hammock Stories

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Exposed Ch. 08 Pt. 03

by E_Harley on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Despite this new found kink in our relationship I rarely instigated sex as I wasn't happy with my weight gain at all. So I decided to do something about it. I had to accept the fact that I had a weight problem and started reading diet and exercise books to find out what would work best for me. 
I started to watch what I ate which previously had been foreign...

I Became an Exhibitionist

by captaindave1 on Oct 5, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The exhibitionist There was a time that I was nervous about anyone seeing my body including my husband. Then on a vacation that all changed. Today, I am a different person. I could say I don't care if someone sees my body but if the truth be told, I do care, in fact I love it when people see me. I was never one for showing myself off. I always wore a bra...

Lazy Summer Afternoon

by allychris4 on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

What a long week it had been! Ferrying around a sullen, moody teenager to his driver training classes...and back and forth to his job, which ended far too early in the morning...unpacking boxes after a move that she hadn't really wanted, but needed anyway...trying to hold it all together. It was wearing on her. Badly. But today, the break in the horrid mid-s...

Poppy Flower

by PrevertOne on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The meteor was from a dead planet, destroyed by an asteroid. It contained seeds from the planet's once lush jungle. The force of the impact killed the planet but sent life - bearing fragments hurtling into space; for several hundred millennia the meteor drifted. It crashed onto another world, embedding in the ice covering much of the continent. The only cr...

Captured

by Sabrina Leigh on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A goddess is only human, after all. (Sequel to "Primitive") "Somebody needs to bring you down a peg," said Ford, eyeing my naked breasts with a lusty sneer. "Oh, really? I suppose you think you're the man for the job?" I stood on the opposite side of the crude hut, arched my back to offer my tits for his scrutiny. His fingers curled at his sides. He was...

Waves of Pleasure

by A_Nipple_Lover on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This story was recalled when I was asked where was the most unusual/daring place I had ever had sex. Though I've had some really great sex in many different places, the following story has to be one of my favorites. I used to live on a sailboat when I first got out of collage. Not real big, but she was nice. I've been an avid sailor my whole life so it was...

Kelly: In the Hammock

by O Rang on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The sun was intense, bright but not harsh, masked by the occasional cloud. It was very still, and there was little humidity, which made the heat pleasant rather than uncomfortable. Perfect weather for getting a tan, or just for lying in a hammock and reading a book. Kelly was doing just that, on her back in her canvas hammock, limbs spread akimbo as she la...

Monica 11: Murphy's Lawn

by SZENSEI on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Charlie Wessel lived on the opposite side of Monica Gift's house. They knew each other only through her parents and the occasional paths crossed. At 55 Charlie had been left alone in the world. His wife "Sidney" had passed away last year. They had no children so he was alone in the world. Retired early he chose to spend much of his days fishing or taking car...

Dreamland

by LogicalLucidity on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Something about the rain moves me. Perhaps it is the sounds of the thunder and flashes of lightening, or the sound the rain makes as it pounds on the roof like a beautiful song. I have this romantic connection with rain and it always makes me long to be snuggled up with that special someone; much like how I feel about lying in the backyard in a hammock. Rain...

The Peaburgs: Funtime Hammock Girls

by leopardskinrocket on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

It was early Sunday evening, and the sky was a potent shade of orange. A cool wind blew in from the backwoods. Herbert 'Herbie' Peaburg lay in the hammock between two oak trees in his backyard. Miss Carpenter had just that moment climbed in with him, and now lay facedown, her body pressed against the left side of his bare chest, her red silk blouse stretched...