1. Triangle


    Date: 10/1/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male / Females, Threesome, Author: Norton X, Rating: 87.7, Source: sexstories.com

    real!" "Feels great!" said Jana, relishing the hug. Her eyes opened wide when she saw the tower of a man approaching her. "Oh. Is that...?" "Big guy behind me? Most likely my lovable Hank. You're no strangers." Trix released her and took charge of Jana's suitcase. In the meanwhile, Hank had to bend over forward to hug the exquisite young woman who had traveled thousands of miles to meet him and his wife. "Wow!" said Jana, thrilled, as she felt Hank's solid, colossal body claim hers in his embrace, his powerful arms scooping her up as if she were a doll, lifting her off her feet and greeting her with the sweetest smile any man had ever given her. "Wow!" she said again. "You're enormous!" "You like?" She bit her lip. "Mm, yes." She gazed into his chestnut colored eyes that stared back into her dark gray ones. "Okay, you two. That's enough for now," said Trix. She pulled Jana's suitcase behind her, going past them, heading for the exit. "Put her down, Hank, before I get jealous." Still held in his lifting hug, Jana whispered, "Will she really get jealous?" Hank whispered back, "No, she won't. Not with you. You're special, remember?" "Good. Can't wait," she said breathlessly. It was all in her eyes and that subtle smile at the corners of her mouth. It caused a stirring in his groin. He put her down and they both held hands, following after Trix. *_*_*_*_* Jana drifted off to sleep with the jet lag. She laid slightly curled in the back cabin of Hank's GMC pickup, her suitcase on ...
    the floor below her feet. The movement of the vehicle on the road lulled her even more to sleep - better than the sleep she had gotten on her long-distance flight. Coming back to semi-conscious state of awareness, she heard Trix say, "... see it now, but she's asleep." "See what," said Jana in a sleepy tone. "Oh, you're awake, honey. We're almost home, but now you can see the land Hank owns. Pastureland for his livestock. Mostly cattle." Trix pointed to her left. Jana propped herself up and took a look out the window. She smiled, still sleepy, but delighted by the sight of rolling low hills inhabited by brown and white cattle, grazing on tufts of grass. Interspersed not so frequently over the pasture were taller, magnificent beasts also grazing, their tails swishing to and fro. "I see horses too," said Jana in dreamy voice. "So beautiful." "All the ladies love my horse," said Hank with a mischievous smile. Trix laughed, while Jana merely smiled at the humor, too tired from jet lag, drifting back to sleep. Somewhere along her slumber, she felt huge, strong arms pick her up, sensed her weightlessness in the grip of a man so powerful - Hank. Then she was carefully laid down in something blissfully comfortable and deep sleep took her away to a land of forgotten dreams. When Jana woke up, it was 3:30 PM - it said so on the luxuriously hand-carved wooden clock on the table beside the bed she was in. She wondered whose room this was. She got up slowly and rolled her head from side to ...