Lois and Clark - Their First Time

This story takes place before the major rewrite of the DC characters from the Crisis on Infinite Earth Series. Clark Kent was the anchorman for WGBS and was being more assertive as an actual newsman. Jimmy Olsen was known as Mister Action, having become an action news reporter in his own right although he still had (hidden away) that small vial of Professor Potter's secret potion that could turn him into the stretchable Elastic Lad. Lois was beginning to realize that perhaps Clark, although a geek, may not be so bad and her sister, Lucy, was once again in the picture with Jimmy.

This story takes place before the major rewrite of the DC characters from the Crisis on Infinite Earth Series. Clark Kent was the anchorman for WGBS and was being more assertive as an actual newsman. Jimmy Olsen was known as Mister Action, having become an action news reporter in his own right although he still had (hidden away) that small vial of Professor Potter's secret potion that could turn him into the stretchable Elastic Lad. Lois was beginning to realize that perhaps Clark, although a geek, may not be so bad and her sister, Lucy, was once again in the picture with Jimmy. I normally write non-erotic stories so I hope you, the reader enjoy my first attempt. Unlike some of the stories I have read here, I do not follow the typical 'adult movie' theme and have a lot of sex with little story line but rather have a story line with a lot of sex. If you enjoyed this story or have constructive comments, feel free to email me at :cryptopaleo@wmconnect.com

If you like this story, I have two spin off stories I am working on.

Part 1- Sister Talk

"Lois," Lucy's voice called from the kitchen where she was cooking up a late night snack for Lois and herself, "How much butter do you want on the popcorn?"

"Not a lot Lucy, just enough to get a flavor and be light on the salt too please," Lois answer back from the plush couch in Lucy's front room. Lois squashed her behind deeper into the cushion as she watched Fay Wray being harassed by King Kong in the black and white late show movie. Lois was wearing her favorite loose white tank top and gray cotton shorts, with nothing else underneath. Her hair was still slightly wet from her shower a half hour ago but otherwise, she was very comfortable.

Lucy came in carrying a large bowl of popcorn and sat next to her sister. Lucy wore her own version of 'slumber party' clothes, an over sized blue silk robe tied loosely at the waist with matching panties. "Here Sis," she said, taking a handful of popcorn and throwing it in her mouth.

"Hmm, thanks Lucy," Lois replied grabbing her own handful as she watched the movie. "Y'know, this kinda reminds me of that time that love struck chimp grew to giant size and grabbed me."

Lucy looked at Lois, "What was his name? Titano, Giganto or something like that?"

Lois smiled but did not look at her sister, "Yeah, something like that. Of course those dinosaurs look familiar too. I've lived a Fay Wray adventure several times over. Thankfully my rescuer had less hair and more manners than that gorilla."

Lucy sighed, "Not again with that super powered Boy Scout. Puh-leese Lois. You have a better chance of getting something going with Superman than I do with...the Martian Manhunter."

Lois stopped munching corn and stared into Lucy's blue eyes, "He loves me!"

"Sure he does Lois," Lucy said, ignoring the venom of Lois's tone, "But it will never go anywhere. Think about it, he's so strong that he can knock down a building by sneezing on it or break a tree in half with a flick of his finger. Just what do you think he would do to you when...y'know, the two of you would actually do anything."

Lois was aghast, "Lucy!"

Lucy smiled slyly, "Oh come on Lois! You're an adult. God, imagine Superman with a hard on. It would be like doing a steel pole, if you could get him hard that is."

"And you don't think I could?"

"Well, his skin is impervious to harm. Didn't you say that he told you he can barely feel the impact of bullets?" she looked at Lois, "Don't get me wrong sis, but I don't think your gentle hand rubs are going to amount to much feeling."

Lois fell silent, not really wanting to hear all of this, but she ad to admit that Lucy was not saying anything that she had not thought about herself.

"And then," Lucy continued, "Let's say you got him hard and could actually...y'know, get on him. One thrust and your butt would be in the next state. And if he had an orgasm, geez, one squirt and you've got a lobotomy from the hips up."

"OH SHUT IT!" Lois said angrily, "I know all of this. I think about it all of the time and cry myself to sleep every time that I do. He has tried to make me as super as he is, so we could get married."

"Lois, you're my sister and I love you more than you know and I don't mean to upset you. I get worried about you when I think about all of the time that you have wasted on waiting for something that is not going to happen."

Lois sat silently fuming, King Kong all but forgotten. "So what? I just forget about him and date Lex Luthor?"

"No, but there are other guys out there. I mean really, what does a non-super Superman have that you can't find in some other guy?"

"Such as?"

"Well," Lucy thought a moment, "How about Clark Kent?"

"HA!" Lois said, almost too loudly, "Clark is a geek. I mean, he's nice enough to be a doddering older brother or something."

"Come on Sis," Lucy replied, "I've seen Clark, been around him. He's a nice guy, a gentleman, maybe a little overboard on being a gentleman but still, he's not that bad looking, has a good job and you two have a lot in common. I mean, hey, look, Jimmy used to be a geeky paperboy when you first met him, right?"

"I could think of other words than geeky," Lois said, "Yeah, okay. I get your point. Jimmy hit late adolescence and now he's Mister Action."

Lucy smiled and leaned closer to her sister, "In more ways than one dear."

Lois blushed slightly but returned the smile, "I don't want to know."

"Lois, all I am saying is Clark isn't that bad of a choice. Maybe he just needs a woman to make him a man. I mean, he is getting more assertive in his news stories as a reporter. Look what your little sister did to boy reporter Jimmy Olsen. What can big sister do to man reporter Clark?"

Lois frowned slightly, "But dump Superman for Clark Kent? Geez, talk about trading down."

"Champagne taste on beer salary dear, " Lucy commented, "You get what you can."

Lois sighed deeply, "I just don't know."

Lucy took the now cooled bowl of popcorn from the couch and sat it on the table as she moved closer to Lois. "Look, I'll tell you what. Jimmy and I have rented a cabin in the mountains next weekend. We were going to do some hiking and fishing and a few other things," she licked her lips slightly, "Why don't I get Jimmy to see if Clark is interested. The cabin has two bedrooms and a couch in case things don't work out."

Lois leaned back into the cushion, "Okay, I'll try it. Who knows? You may be right."

Lucy smiled, "Of course I'm right. Little sisters are seldom wrong."

Lois smiled as she ran her hands through her raven hair, "Yeah, sure." She let out a relaxing deep breath, "Anyway, tonight is definitely nice. I haven't been this comfortable and relaxed for a long time. Reminds me of those slumber parties we used to have when Dad was out on maneuvers."

Lucy smiled as she leaned over and lightly traced the outline of Lois's right breast with her left hand, causing an instant hardening of Lois's nipple. "Well, not just yet," Lucy said lowly as her right hand withdrew a small dildo from between the couch cushions.

"You know, if Dad had ever caught us doing what we did..." Lois started but stopped as Lucy moved the dildo in between her thighs, moving its tip near her the wet spot that was forming on her shorts causing her to start making small gasps of pleasure.

"Maybe he did and he just watched us as he jerked off," Lucy said as she moved to Lois and licked her ear, "I don't really care. I just know that it has been a while since I have tasted your lollipop."

Lois closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure as the dildo suddenly began to hum and vibrate. Lucy moved it from the outside of her shorts to come into one of the leg openings as Lois had absentmindedly spread her legs. The cool tip of the vibrator rubbed her mound of trimmed pubic hair before slowly moving down past her clit and around the opening of her love hole.

Lucy began to nuzzle Lois's neck as the two slowly slid back to lay upright on the couch arm. She nibbled Lois's ear and neck as the left hand made its way down the tank top, under it and then up again to massage Lois's hard nipple and slightly larger breast. The right hand was doing its best to move the dildo around the confines of Lois's gym shorts but she was having a hard time getting it positioned for actual entry.

Lois was continuing to moan softly as her hands moved inside Lucy's robe, causing the loose tie to come undone and open the silky robe. Nimble hands fondled Lucy's pert breasts, stroking the hollow between the breasts up to Lucy's neck.

"Hmm, Lois," Lucy said softly as she withdrew the dildo, unable to carry out her plans for it, "I think this would be best continued in the bedroom where we can spread out and without these clothes."

Lois open her eyes, grabbed Lucy behind the head, fingers interlaced in the blond hair and forced Lucy's head to her own until her lips to met her own. A hot tongue shot from Lois into Lucy's mouth and was soon twirling around Lucy's. She finally ended the passionate kiss. "I agree about the clothes but I am so comfortable here."

Lucy smiled as she sat up and to peel off her robe but Lois rose with her, cupping her breasts and feeding a hard nipple into her mouth. Lucy groaned at the sensation but managed to slip out of her robe. She began to run her finger around the waste of her panties only to have Lois gently push her down to the opposite end of the couch, her tongue tracing a path down Lucy's body as she went back. Lois's tongue stabbed into Lucy's navel, leaving a film of hot saliva. Now it was Lucy that closed her eyes and moaned as Lois edged the blue panties down, licking as she went.

Lois could smell the musky smell of her sister's love juices as she pulled the panties down past Lucy's knees and nuzzle in her small blonde patch of pubic hair. Lucy had always had only a light wisp of hair on her mound and Lois was pleased that it had not changed. Eager hands reached up to pinch a nipple as Lois dug her nose into the blond mound and her hot tongue explored Lucy's clit.

"Ahhh," Lucy moaned, arching her back, "Tongue me Lois!"

The raven haired Lois smiled for but a second before driving her tongue into Lucy's wet hole, getting the love juices all over her chin. Lois didn't have a long tongue but she knew how to use it on her sister. First she lapped up Lucy's love hole to the clit, then back down and finally drove the tongue in as far as it would go. Lucy's hips bucked and her thighs clamped around Lois's head. But Lois was not quite satisfied with just eating out her sister. With one hand still working up and down Lucy's taunt stomach, Lois felt around the couch until she felt the still vibrating tip of the dildo. She brought it up to Lucy's pussy but did not stick it in. Deftly she alternated licking pussy juice and wetting the dildo with the slick lubricating juice that was flowing more and more readily. Lucy was beginning to buck more, arching her back and moaning loudly, getting ready to orgasm. Lois continued to lick but slowly moved the dildo into position, then pushed it into Lucy's asshole.

"AHHHHHH!" Lucy grunted as the sudden thrust against her sphincter made her orgasm, arching her back almost to the point of breaking. Spasms shot through Lucy as Lois continued to thrust her tongue in and out of her love hole while at the same time pumping away with the dildo.

Finally Lucy slowed and then stopped her groaning, look down between her breasts to see Lois's dark hair still buried against her blond mound. "God Lois, I haven't cum like that for years!"

Lois raised her head to look up, licking her lips and smiling, "You still taste as good as always Lucy." She said, running a hand up to grab a pert breast of her younger sister. "I have always loved your body, you have always been so smooth and firm."

Lucy placed her hands under Lois's head and pulled her up to a sitting position, "And you have always had bigger tits that me," she said as she French kissed Lois, tasting her own love juices. After a moment of exploring tongues, Lucy pushed Lois backward. kissing her neck and shoulders. Finally with Lois down, Lucy pushed Lois's shirt up to expose her ample breasts. She moved her own tongue down Lois's body. Lips encircled Lois's hard nipple as she lightly chewed on it, causing Lois to gasp. Lucy smiled inwardly. Lois always did like just a little of the rough stuff.

Lucy's hot tongue trailed down the same path that her sister had made, diving into the navel while her hands pulled the gym shorts down, Lois managing to kick them off her long legs. Lucy did not hesitate and stabbed a hungry tongue into Lois's pussy, lapping up the juices. She noticed, as her nose was buried in Lois's hairy mound, a slight scent of rose. Lois had apparently perfumed herself, possibly in hopeful anticipation of this sister get together. It had been a while since the two had been together with their busy schedules and the act that Lucy was also seeing Jimmy. Oh how his hard cock would feel so good at the moment, she thought as she licked away. nibbling on Lois's clit now and then.

Lois was quickly nearing her own orgasm due to Lucy's nibbles and tongue lashing. She fantasized that it was Superman that was busy at work, then suddenly realized that what Lucy has said was right. What if that was Superman down there gently biting on her inner thigh while a finger began to explore her asshole. Could Superman, even being as gentle as he could, do what Lucy was now doing and not cause some serious injury? What if he got caught up in the heat of passion and thrust a finger or tongue just a bit too hard? It was at that moment that Clark's face appeared in her mind's eye and Lucy jabbed a finger into Lois's ass that she had an orgasm. While not as strong as Lucy's, Lois arched against the arm of the couch and then buried her ass into the cushion, feeling Lucy's finger worm its way into her ass.

"God yes!" Lois nearly shouted as Lucy gave Lois's butt a smack, intensifying the orgasm. Lois let her sister play around some more even though she was past her post orgasmic quivering. Finally Lucy stopped and pulled herself on top of Lois, each woman's hard nipples poking into each other.

"Hmmm, it has been awhile hasn't it?" Lucy murmured, nuzzling against Lois's head and kissing her cheek.

"Too long Sis," Lois replied, grabbing Lucy's arm and cradling it against her own across her bare breasts. "I am definitely more relaxed than I have been for a long time."

Silence passed for a few minutes as the heat of passion slowly ebbed between the two naked sisters. Lois finally broke the silence, "I've made up my mind Lucy. Talk to Jimmy and see if he minds if Clark and I tag along with you two. I promise I won't hamper anything that you two get into."

Lucy smiled ruefully, "You could always join in if Clark turns out to be a dud. I know Jimmy won't mind."

Lois shook her head, "Thanks but no. Jimmy's changed a lot but I still can't get over the geeky red headed kid that I used to know."

Lucy sighed, "Your loss. You know what they say, 'Once you go red, you'll never want to leave the bed.'"

Lois laughed lightly, "Yea, right."

The two sisters never made it to the bed as the two drifted off to sleep in each other's arms. It was well into the next morning when the two woke up, showered together, and dressed. Lois made her goodbyes and rushed out to catch a cab. Once the door closed, Lucy smiled and reached for the phone. She dialed a number and then waited for the pick up.

"Hello?" came a masculine voice on the other end.

"Hello yourself love," Lucy replied, "it's me."

"Hmmm, Luce, I was just thinking about you."

"In that case Jimmy, put your dick back in your pants. Listen, Lois agreed to go out to the cabin this weekend. It's your turn to get Clark out there."

"Wow," Olsen replied, "You actually got her to try Clark out? How did you do that?"

"I can be somewhat convincing when I put my mind to it."

"Yea," Jimmy said slyly, "And probably your tongue too huh?"

"Prick," Lucy shot back jokingly.

"Yea, right here for you babe. Okay, I'll work on Clark at the office and we'll see if the two can work the nasty stuff."

"You coming over tonight?" Lucy asked, her fingers absently making their way to her moistening pussy.

"Sure thing Luce," Jimmy replied, "How bout ten?"

"That's fine," she replied, now moving a finger under her panties and massaging her waiting clit, "Oh and Jimmy? Make sure you bring Mr. Action with you." She hung up the phone and laid back in the chair to play with herself, fantasizing about Jimmy's ten inch friend.

Part 2

Later that day, Clark Kent walked into the offices of Galaxy Broadcasting, nodding to various people as he passed by. He paused a moment when he saw Steve Lombard in front of the coffee machine, a cup of coffee in his hand and busily talking to a group of girls, visitors apparently. Clark groaned to himself, knowing that Lombard was trying to impress the girls around him, hoping to score some ass later, even if they were several years younger. What was worse Steve would do his best to somehow embarrass Clark in front of them to make Steve look bigger in their eyes. Clark smiled to himself as he said quietly to himself, "Not today you sleazy bag of overheated air. I've had too good of a morning for you to screw up." Just then, Lombard looked around and saw Clark. "Clarkie!"

Clark stood his ground, wanting Steve to come to him, "Yes, Steve?"

Lombard stood where he was, waiting for Clark to come to him. "Clark, come on over. The Metropolis High School Journalism class came up for a looksee at what we do. Let me introduce you to them."

"In a minute," he replied, "I was just going to check the wires and see if anything new has come over from AP."

"Aw, come on Clarkie, don't be scared of a bunch of girls," Steve taunted as he began to almost stride down the hall.

Clark smiled. This is exactly what he had hoped for. Puckering his lips slightly, he blew a stream of air at Lombard's feet, just enough to give his step off too much force. Steve stumbled, spilled coffee over his front and then fell down, face first. Clark then quickly focused his heat vision to a narrow beam and split the back of Lombard's expensive slacks, exposing a pair of red silk panties. The girls behind Lombard exploded in laughter as Steve started cursing. His face redder than the panties he wore, he stalked off to his office and slammed the door. Clark had to force himself not to laugh as he entered the wire room. Perhaps the his use of superpowers at that moment was not up to his usual ethical standards but hey, he was a hero and he just saved some poor girl from finding out how Lombard was in the sack with his three inch dick.

Checking the wire service, Clark noticed that there was no major news event anywhere. Such was the only reason he decided on being a reporter, being able to keep in touch with worldly events that may need his super attention. Just as he was prepared to leave, Jimmy Olsen walked into the room.

"Hey Clark, how's it going?"

Clark smiled at his young friend, "Hi Jimmy. Nothing disastrous other than Lombard."

Jimmy smiled, "Yea, I just heard that thumb dick tried to impress some high school honeys. I saw them going into the studio as I came in. Hmmm, mmm, I wouldn't mind some of that stuff myself."

Clark shook his head slightly, "Jimmy. What would Lucy say?"

Jimmy smiled inwardly, thinking she would probably want to know if they could share. "Yea, Lucy. Listen, that reminds me. Lucy and I have rented a cabin up in the mountains this coming weekend. We invited Lois and thought you might like to come as well. You know, work some charm on Lois and see what happens."

Clark was surprised, "Lois? She won't give me the time of day Jim. All she sees is Superman."

"Yea, well, maybe we can work on that a little. I think Lucy has had a sister to sister talk with her and she might be looking for someone more attainable, if you know what I mean."

Clark nodded. "I would be interested if that was the case. I think Lois is a catch but I'm not sure that I have the right bait for her, or any man for that matter."

"Just plan on coming. I'll pick you up at your house early Saturday morning, say about 4:00, for the drive out. We'll go hiking, fishing and have a great time and hey, if nothing works out, nothing lost but a weekend. The cabin has two bedrooms and a couch so there's not much of a problem."

"You mean the girls will be in one room and we'll be in the other?" Clark asked.

Jimmy poked Clark on the arm, "Hey pal, I might like you, but not that much. Lucy and I will be sharing a room. You and Lois, well, if things work out, you can have the other one, otherwise you'll have to flip for the couch."

"Well, I don't know Jim."

"We knew you would wimp out on us," Jimmy said sarcastically, "Here we spent the time to get Lois warmed up to the idea, willing to share the cabin with you in the hopes that the two of you might get something going and now you are going to chicken out."

Clark frowned. Hell, he had nothing else to do other than possibly save the world and he could always run out into the woods with the excuse to collect wood and get conveniently lost if need be. "Okay Jimmy, seeing as how much you and Lucy have put into this."

Jimmy smiled broadly, "Good. Just make sure you pack your wiener wraps so you don't have to borrow mine."

"My what?" Clark asked, having no idea what Olsen was talking about.

"God Clark, you need a good lay," Olsen replied, "Your rubbers man. You know, condoms?"

"Oh, yes, right, "Clark flustered, "Sure, I keep hundreds of them on hand. I'm sure that I'll need a stack of them for Lois."

Jimmy shrugged, "Hey man, you never know. Better to be safe than sorry. Look, I've got to run, I'll see you later."

Jimmy ran out of the room as Clark watched him leave before heading for his office and closing the door behind him. He sat down to think, fairly well ignoring what his super hearing was picking up from Lombard's office. That prick will never live down his panty display. he thought before turning his attention to Lois and the weekend trip.

He really wished that Lois would get over her Superman crush and could love him for who he was, not what he was. After all, Superman could have any woman in the world if all he wanted was sex. he could show up to any town, any village and have women fall at his feet. That was simply not what he wanted though. Not that he could really complete a sex act with a human female. He had figured that out while still a teenager.

Having snuck out to the barn one summer night, Clark, then fifteen years old, had decided to explore some urges that he was having about Lana Lang. Although the two were close as friends, he never expected much more from the relationship as she, like Lois now, had eyes only for his super alter ego. Still, he had his fantasies. And this day, Lana had really fired up his imaginations as she wore a new pink shirt that stretched across her developing breasts to a point that on a few occasions during the day, her semi-hard nipples poked through. Most girls would have been embarrassed but not Lana. She knew she looked good and was not afraid to show off a little. She had even 'accidentally' not buttoned the shirt button between her breasts, allowing those so interested to peek in and get a look at the top of her breasts and her bra cup. Her plaid skirt would also occasionally get caught on the desk chairs as she got up. momentarily flashing anybody that looked a glance all the way up to her thin white panties.

Clark knew that he couldn't do what he wanted in the privacy of his bedroom for fear that something 'super' would happen. Hell, he couldn't even use the outhouse because of his super powers. Not that his shit or piss was any different from anybody else, but the force that it came out was. One good fart good level a building, a stream of pee cut through trees like a chain saw. He consigned himself sometime ago that when he had to relieve himself, he had to fly off somewhere and take care of business. He was afraid that something similar would happen if he jerked off.

He focused his X-ray vision in the direction of Lana's house. It too only seconds for him to look in on the sleeping red head, her bedroom window was open. She had no covers on and was wearing only panties. Clark used his supervision to scan the young form that, to him, lay only a arm length away. She was as beautiful as he had always thought. Firm teenage breasts with pert pink nipples. Trim and athletic body, long legs, her skin not pale white, but not tanned either. Red hair flowed behind her head. She turned her head in sleep, now facing him with her eyes closed and red pouty lips.

Clark hear a rip of cloth and realized that his dick had become hard and ripped through the pajama pants that he was wearing. Not wanting to turn his attention away from Lana, he filed away in his mind that from then on, he would have to remember to always wear his invulnerable uniform briefs. They would never rip apart. Lana began to stir slightly, apparently having a dream. She moved her hands up her belly to brush a nipple. She moaned slightly, Clark could hear it even though they were miles apart. Another delicate hand began to wander down to her panties.

Clark's own hands wandered to his hard cock as he began to stroke himself, watching as Lana began to slowly play with herself. She pulled her panties down so as not to stain them as her juices began to flow. Her index finger moved through the wisp of red curls to find her tight pussy. She slowly began to circle her clit as she alternately pinched her nipples to keep them hard. It did not take long for the fingers to begin a rhythmic in and out motion into her young love hole as the juices began to flow. She began to moan softly as she pleasured herself and more than once, Clark picked up her murmur of Superboy. She increased her finger thrusting as she pushed her head back into the pillow and her hips began to pump of their own accord.

Clark was about to climax himself when he saw Lana quickly bury her head into her pillow to muffle her loud moan of ecstasy. Her final moan and up thrusting hips was all he needed to come. Hot jism shot from his dick, piercing the barn wood and the tin roof forty feet above his head. Aghast at he damage, he aimed his dick at the ground as load after load fired out. The Kansas packed dirt became pocked marked as though he was firing a high powered gun.

Once over his orgasm, Clark looked at the damage that his self pleasuring had caused. The barn looked like someone had walked in with a shotgun and fired several rounds into the roof and walls. A quick burst of heat vision fixed the roof and a quick kick covered up the ground. The wood sides took a little extra work. Finding the old barn siding outside, he ground up some wood and super compressed it into the holes. Close inspection would reveal an absence of the grain and thus the patch job but he knew that Pa Kent would never be able to see the difference with his bad eyesight.

Clark sighed to himself as he took a quick peek at Lana again. She had just pulled her panties back up and rolled over, giving Clark a shot of her nice ass and smooth back. He shook his head in disappointment, knowing now that he could never fulfill his fantasies, or Lana's. What he did to the barn could easily prove fatal to Lana or any other human girl. He would just have to wait until he could find someone that was super like himself, that could withstand his lovemaking.

At one time, he, now being Superman, had hoped that his cousin Kara could be an answer. She was certainly gorgeous enough, especially after some X-ray vision peeking, but she was only a 15 years old at the time and held Clark as an idol and a family member instead of a man that may like to have more than just a 'family' felt love. Clark just did not feel right trying to urge his cousin to become what humans called 'kissing cousins'. Nonetheless, he was still to this day that she may become sexually frustrated enough to look him up.

Lori, the mermaid that he met at the Metropolis University was the first true woman that he had fallen in love with and who actually loved him as Clark and not Superman. That of course, did not last. Even had they remained together, she was not invulnerable and so the problem of sex would have remained. The only real hope that Clark had now was Diana, the Amazon Princess that he world knew as Wonder Woman. She was nearly as strong as he was, but he felt so awkward around her. Yes, he was the strongest man on earth and a hero without doubt, but at heart, he was still a Kansas bumpkin and she was a Princess.

Then his thoughts finally returned to Lois. She wanted Superman, there was no secret there. He could smell her pussy forming its musky love juice every time he held her in his arms after rescuing her. Just being held by him was enough to make her go wet, he could only imagine what would happen if he actually stroked a breast or felt her up. But it was Superman that Lois wanted and not Clark. Well, he could live with that if it meant he could have some of her pussy, but the problem remained. Sex with Superman would be fatal unless the woman he was with had invulnerability. Vainly he had searched the corners of the galaxy to find any potions, devices, anything, that would allow Lois, or any other human female, to become invulnerable.

Clark frowned. A possible weekend with Lois willing to give Clark a chance and here he was, the same old problem. Who he could turn to and talk about this subject? STAR labs was a last option, he thought, just what I need is for some of them to get wind of this and then want to run tests. The Martian Manhunter was almost, if not as, invulnerable and may understand his problem but doubted it. Carter Hall, the Hawkman was an option. His Thanagarian strength, and that of his hot bodied wife, were close to being half of his own. Unfortunately, the two were off in deep space somwhere on a mission. Finally, he had a thought. Possibly the only person who could possibly understand and not make fun of him or hold it over him was Bruce Wayne, the Batman.

That evening, Superman flew to Gotham and paid the Dark Knight a visit. Bruce, having been interrupted from one of the rare times that he actually had time to sit down and eat a decent meal sat impassively. While not in his Batman uniform, Bruce had the stoic Batman face in place and only nodded at the problem that Superman had posed to him.

"I had wondered what your love life was like," he said without humor, "I know that you and Lois Lane are an item but as far as I know, you have never accepted her romantic advances. Now I know why."

"Um, yes," Superman had stammered out. Wayne's serious demeanor was making him feel like he was discussing this with a minister, "I though that perhaps the world's greatest detective might be able to come up with an answer for me. I mean, there's no rush."

Bruce did not even crack a smile, "A minute walk down to the Batcave and two minutes once there is all the time I need to solve your problem."

Superman's mouth dropped in astonishment, "What? That fast?"

Bruce looked at him in the manner of a professor looking at a student that had just asked the most idiotically simplest of questions possible.

"Do you know how long I have searched for some way to make a human invulnerable?"

"That was your problem," Bruce responded as he turned his back on Superman and headed for the hidden stairs that led down to the caverns deep underground.

"What do you mean?" Superman asked as he fell into step behind Bruce.

"Simply that you wasted your time trying to make the vulnerable invulnerable when there is a much easier way around the problem. Why Lois anyway? You know that Diana likes you well enough. It probably wouldn't take much for the two of you to get together."

" I always figured the two of you might get something going, you seem to get along well."

"Problem is Supes," Bruce replied, "She has the same problem you do. She may not be as invulnerable nor as strong but she's damn well too strong for a mortal man to hand. If a man could even have intercourse with her, one orgasm and she would probably crush him. No, she's more in your league."

Superman was silent for a moment as the hidden door slid open and the two started down the steps that led to the Batcave. "I'm not sure how Diana feels about me. And as close as we work together in the JLA, I guess I didn't want to risk losing the working friendship we have if she said no. Besides," he lowered his voice in embarrassment, "Hell Bruce, she's an Amazon Princess. Who am I to go after a piece like that?"

Without humor, Wayne answered, "I thought you were Superman."

Superman gave a short laugh, "Sure I am. I'm the mightiest man on the planet, I've been to over 1,500 planets, seen more aliens than Carson has guests on the Late Show but I am still Clark Kent, Kansas farm boy. I mean, you wouldn't go out with a street urchin now would you."

Bruce Wayne, the Dark Knight, the man that put the capital S in serious, stopped. He turned to look squarely at Superman, his face stone, "If she had Wonder Woman's looks, I wouldn't care if she turned out to be J'onn in drag."

Superman looked hard at Bruce, not knowing if he was serious or joking. "Yeah," he finally said, breaking the silence, "I guess you have a point."

Bruce turned around and began walking down again. "Your problem, Clark, is that you lack self esteem when it comes to the wrong things. You never think you are good enough to deserve anything, no matter how hard you try or what you do. You would risk your life to save a stupid cat from getting fried by Lex Luthor's newest anti-Superman weapon and then worry about how you may have scared the damned thing when you did it."

"I can't say anything about that," Superman admitted, "You're right. I just feel that with these powers that I have, I should still do more. Maybe things are too easy for me and I don't really look at the action for what it is."

"Look Clark," Wayne said as they reached the last step into the huge cavern, "I'm not a psychiatrist. Damn well know what would happen if I went to one, but I can tell you for a fact that if you don't relax a little and stop being so concerned about every little thing, you're going to have a nervous breakdown. Not even you can be everywhere and do everything for everyone. Take some time for yourself and let the world live without its guardian angel for a while. The world was working fine before you came, I'm sure things will still work out if you take a break."

Superman laughed slightly as he looked around the cavern, at the huge computer, the relics of past adventures, the sleek Batmobile sitting like a predator waiting for its prey. "You talk about taking a break? I'm sorry about interrupting your dinner upstairs, but tell the truth, how often do you take a break?"

Bruce walked to what looked like a large safety deposit box. "I take a break nearly every night when I go out on the town and bust some heads. I have a release for my pent up aggressions, you don't. I can always invite women over to spend the night, Batman can usually spend an 'eventful' night with Selina Kyle on occasion, but you? Clark, do yourself a favor and work out your human needs or they will overpower that Kryptonian mindset and really cause a mess. I don't want to have to come hunting you down because you went mental."

Superman fell silent. He knew that Bruce was telling him the truth, the serous truth. He nodded, "If you can deliver, I will take your advice. Now, what did you mean about there being a much easier way around the problem of making someone vulnerable invulnerable?"

"Very simple," Bruce said as he dialed in a 10 digit locking sequence and opened the lid to the box. A faint green glow lit the inside of the box as Bruce quickly reached in to grab an object.

"Kryptonite," Superman mumbled as he felt the tremble in his legs and he stumbled back.

The lid closed heavily, "Yes, but not enough to cause any harm."

Once the lid was closed, the Kryptonite radiation effect wore off and Superman was able to stand without feeling any ill effects. He looked at the small band of metal that Bruce held for his inspection. It looked like a man's silver ring with emerald clusters. Then his supervision revealed that one of the emeralds, a very small stone, was in fact green Kryptonite.

"Here," Bruce said, offering the ring, "Put this on."

"Are your sure about this?" Superman asked hesitantly. Bruce Wayne only looked at him in silence. Superman took the ring and slipped it on his right ring finger. He felt a slight heat from the ring, a tingling sensation throughout his whole body for a few seconds and then nothing.

"What does this do exactly?" Superman asked.

Not answering, Bruce walked over by his main computer and poured a cup of water from a water dispenser. He walked up to Superman and splashed the water on his briefs.

"Shit!" Superman said jumping back, "That's cold!"

For once, Bruce cracked a slight smile, a very slight smile. "Now you can screw Lois's brains out like a real man."

It suddenly dawned on Superman that he had felt the cold of the water. Coldness from simple drinking water when he had experienced the cold of deep space and not even noticed it. "What the hell did you do?"

"The ring has enough Kryptonite to neutralize you powers. As long as you wear it, you are human, well," he added, "human enough. You still have some very limited powers akin to finely honed senses, slightly tougher than normal skin and perhaps the strength of a world class weight lifter, but otherwise Clark, you are as human as the rest of us."

Before Superman could say anything, Bruce threw a small box at him, "Here. It's a small lead lined box that you can keep the ring in. Remember though, you actually have to wear the ring to be at human strength. Just having it next to you, like in your pocket or on a necklace will make you only slightly weaker than your normal super self, not enough to worry with unless you plan to survive a nuclear blast, then I would have it several feet away. "

Superman caught the box, noticing that it was heavy. He slipped the ring off and put it into the box. He felt no change until he realized that the wetness around his dick, thanks to Bruce's ice water, was slowly losing the feeling of wetness and cold.

"It takes a few seconds to come back up to full strength," Bruce said in reply to Superman's unspoken question, "So you will have to be mindful when you put it on in case you have to respond to trouble."

Superman was overwhelmed at the possibilities before him. "How did you ever come up with this idea?"

Bruce smirked ever so slightly, "I have had... a similar request."

"I see," Superman responded, although not quite sure that he did. "Um, what can I do to repay you for this?"

"Let's just say that," Bruce stepped closer and whispered, although such was unnecessary, "If you and Diana actually 'explore' some possibilities, do it somewhere in JLA headquarters where there's a camera pickup."

"Bruce Wayne!" Superman exclaimed in shock, "You pervert!" Then he winked, "You got a deal."

Part 3 - A Day at the Office

The week went by without worldly emergencies that needed a super intervention. At WGBS, Lombard was s silent sheep, especially when he heard the snickers of co-workers after he passed by. That Thursday, he actually took the day off before noon when he found a pair of garters on his office door with a note asking if they were the right color. He did not show up the next day either, all to the amusement of Clark who had lately developed a much lighter, relaxed mood. Lois noticed the change as well as Clark was more sociable towards her and others in the office. She noticed that he was paying attention to several of the secretaries that abounded on the floor and felt a tinge of jealousy, though she did not know why. His goofy attitude had seemingly disappeared. Of course it could be that everyone's attention was turned to Lombard and his panties. She certainly wished she had been there to see it from what she was learning from office scuttlebutt.

Lois soon found herself staring at Clark when he wasn't looking. He was tall and from what she could tell when he had his suit off, not too badly built. The nerdy glasses threw off his looks but she imagined he wasn't too shabby to look at either. Lucy's words began to sank in and Lois finally determined that she could do far worse than Clark Kent. Physically, he didn't look that bad. Certainly he could use some improvement in the personality department but the more she saw of his new change, the less she thought needed improving. Lucy probably was right, he just needed a good lay and a woman to set him straight.

Clark was in a great mood since his meeting with Bruce Wayne. He now carried the Kryptonite ring with him everywhere and wore it while in the office and occasionally at home as well. He was finally able to take a shower and enjoy the feel of water on his body. He was also able to finally use the toilet like a normal man and not worry about reducing the skyscraper to rubble. His mood had also changed his outlook on his co-workers. He had caught Lois stealing glances at him every once in a while but he also noticed the occasional secretary looking at him. Had they always done so and he had ignored them or was their interest based on his new change of mood? He couldn't really tell.

His interest peaked on Wednesday when Jennifer, the red haired secretary that worked as one of a background researcher had entered the crowded elevator that he was currently riding to the ground floor. She had two choices, she could have went to the left rear of the elevator and been fairly less confined but instead, she chose the other side, next to Clark. She squeezed her way past the other passengers, forcing them to move to the left, so that she could stand next to Clark. In the confines of the elevator, she pressed up against him so that her ample breasts squashed up against his chest, allowing him a good look at her cleavage as he looked down to see if he could move out of the way a little more.

Jennifer looked up into his eyes, "Little crowded today huh?"

"Umm, yes it is," Clark said as he managed to shift slightly to the back to make a little more room, but she followed the move to make sure that she was up against him, her butt just an inch from Clark's right hand.

Jennifer flashed him a smile and moved a bit more so that Clark's hand now rested against her butt. She managed a few slight motions that caused her butt cheek to move seductively up and down his hand.

Clark was unsure of just what she wanted. She was acting as though the closeness and touching was accidental but could tell that it was anything but and seemed to be making sure that he knew that she knew that nothing happening was accidental. So, he took the chance and turned his right hand palm outward against her left butt cheek, cupping the firm roundness.

Jennifer replied by smiling and moving back so that his hand was more firmly against her butt, not wanting there to be any question that she was wanting his hand there. Clark returned the smile and began to run his hand up and down her butt, being careful that he did not do so much as to be seen by anybody else in the elevator. As closely packed as it was, he seriously doubted that anyone would notice if he started feeling up her breasts. Nonetheless, he continued moving his hand up and down her cheek, going from the small of her back, to the bottom curve of the cheek, then across to the other side, running a finger up and down her butt crack. At the same time, she had let her left hand drift down and began to lightly rub his cock through his pants.

Jennifer was beginning to flush and Clark could smell her love musk as she became excited. He was now facing a dilemma. He determined that all it would take would be a polite invite to help him in the storeroom or some other private area and he could be banging the redhead woman within minutes. But, did he want to have her as his first piece of pussy or save himself for Lois? Jennifer had a great body and she definitely wanted it. Wanted him. Lois may or may not be up to giving herself to him, but if she did, did he not want her to be his first?

His cock began to stir as Jennifer became more bold in her stroking. His mind continued to whirl. He imagined that Lois was no virgin, would she appreciate that he was and wanted her to be his first? Would she expect Clark to know what to do with a woman and please her, when he had no experience whatsoever? Did he want to risk disappointing Lois by his ignorance of what pleased a woman? A very quiet zip, one that would not be heard by someone without super hearing, brought his thoughts to the present situation. He felt soft fingers crawl into his now unzipped fly and felt the long fingernails massage his manhood through the fabric of his briefs before the fingertips made their way to the head of his semi-erect dick.

He heard Jennifer gasp slightly as she began to realize the size of his manhood. As she massaged him, she hiked her hips up enough that he could now scrunch the back of her short dress up and actually feel her bottom through thin panties. He extended his index finger and began to rub her pussy, feeling her panties become increasingly wet. She began to slowly move her hips in a rhythmic motion with his finger rubbing.

He looked at the floor lights and saw that they were nearing the ground floor. He looked down at her and smiled. "I'm going on lunch break now," he whispered, "How about joining me for a snack at my place? A cab can have us there in about five minutes."

A tongue licked over red lips, "Sounds wonderful to me," she whispered back as she withdrew her fingers and quietly zipped his pants back up.

Clark nodded as he gave her butt a couple of quick pats before dropping his hand back down.

Upon reaching the ground floor, the two walked out of the lobby, quickly hailed a cab and off they went. Unknown to them, Lois, who had been looking out of one of the studio windows, happened to see them as they climbed into a cab together. Her mouth fell open in shock to see Clark climbing into the cab with the red head following close behind.

"Well, I never," she said quietly to herself in shock. Clark and a woman? Wow! He had changed this week. What shocked Lois more was the hot flush of jealousy that she felt. Didn't Clark know that they were supposed to go out together this weekend? Here he was sneaking around behind her back! Then, just as quickly, she realized that he was doing no such thing. They weren't a couple. "Not yet anyway," she quietly added to her thoughts.

The cab ride did not take long as Clark had predicted and within ten minutes he and the hot little red head were fumbling out of their clothes between passionate kisses. Jennifer's shirt had already been unbuttoned flung aside, her bra unhooked allowing her pert breasts to pop free and were quickly lapped up by Clark as he slid her panties down. She moaned as he lifted her skirt and began to kick her wet pussy. The two had not even made it past the couch as she was forced to sit on the arm due to Clark's flicking tongue. Her legs trembled from the intense tongue lashing, it was as though he was starving to death and her pussy was the most tantalizing food in the world.

In truth, she was not far off. Clark had never tasted the musk of a woman's pussy, only smelled it, and then, only from a distance. He marveled at softness of Jennifer's breasts, the smoothness of the skin and now, the musk of her womanhood as his tongue lapped up and down and into her hole. True, it was a new experience for him but he had seen the assorted stag movies, watched the occasional neighbors going at it. He pretty much knew what to do, it was just that he had never done any of it himself. Now, with the ring that the Batman had given him, he wasn't afraid he was going to kill someone by having intimate sex with them. He could also feel! The red curls of Jennifer's perfumed mound tickled his nose, making him dig in that much more.

"Oh God!," Jennifer exclaimed between moans, "I'm gonna cum and I have'nt even had you in me yet!" She fell backwards over the couch arm, her legs draped over Clark's shoulders. Her hips gyrated wildly as Clark's tongue thrust into her hole, driving her butt into the couch arm. She pinched her pink nipples and ran a hand to the back of Clark's head, forcing him to tongue even deeper. Long legs wrapped around his neck, locking him to her pussy as she arched her hips into his mouth. "Ahhhhhhh!" she nearly screamed as spasm after spasm shot through her body, coating Clark's face with her love juices.

Clark was smiling to himself, enjoying beyond words, the smells, feels, and tastes that he was experiencing. He had also realized that his cock was rock hard, but had not ripped through his boxers, unlike his teen years. Finally, he thought, I'm going to have an orgasm myself and not worry about blowing holes through somebody.

For another couple of minutes. Clark continued to lap away at Jennifer, who's body was twitching from the intense orgasm. Finally she managed to look up and grabbed his hair to make him stop licking and look up at her. "Hmmm, I have never, ever come like that before! I want you in me so bad, but I don't think I could stand another orgasm like that."

Clark did not look disappointed in the least, "How about just returning the favor as given...for now?" He stood up, his boxers forming a tent around his cock.

Jennifer licked her red lips and smiled, "You got it lover." She sat up on the end of the couch and pulled his shorts down, although with difficulty due to his hard one. She gasped at his size, "Geez Clark, who would have thought you would be carrying a monster this size?"

He only smiled as he looked down to see her face positioned just an inch from his twelve inch ramrod. "I thought size didn't matter."

"Bullshit," she replied then she started licking. Her tongue played around his shaft and finally his head, which was hot from the blood. Damn if she didn't know if she could swallow this monster. She also made a quick note to buy some lube if she was going to actually fuck him some time. And maybe some aspirin, she thought as she began to massage his shaft as she suck in his head.

Clark closed his eyes for a moment as he felt the warm wetness of her tongue and the occasional hardness of her teeth as Jennifer moved her head back and forth over his cock. He had never felt anything like this before, not even when he had jerked off. He put his hands on the back of her head, feeling the softness of her hair as she bobbed. He traced an ear and finally rested his hands on her shoulders, rubbing them gently as she sucked and licked. One of hers hands remained wrapped around his shaft, keeping her from gagging by taking in too much of his length. The other hand began to massage his balls, rolling them around his sack.

With the ring one, Clark did not have his super stamina and he knew that he was going to climax fairly soon . He found that he was moaning in pleasure himself but thought he should warn Jennifer that she was getting ready to receive a load. "Uh, ummm, Jen, uh, I'm, ooo, ahh, not going to last much longer."

She mumbled something that he couldn't make out, but about yelled out when she increased her speed and gripped his dick harder. She squeezed his balls a little as his sack began to tighten up, ready to fire. She quickly let go and rammed a finger in his ass.

"Ahh!" was all Clark could say as the sudden thrust made him cum. Loads of hot semen shot out into Jennifer's hot mouth. Load after load pumped out, causing the hot honey to take her head of his dick, trying to swallow the mouthful she had already received. She was amazed at the amount of cum as it continued to squirt out, coating her face and chest in gooey white. She one hand to pump him for all he was worth while the other massaged his nutsack, which she could feel was pumping with each shot. Clark had moved his hands to her head and was pressing down in ectasy with each load. Finally, she felt his balls relax, his grip on her head lessening and the hot rushes of fluid slack off. She looked up into Clark's eyes and saw that he was almost in tears from the orgasm.

Clark looked down at was once Jennifer's beautiful face and saw it covered in his white goo. Cum was dripping off her chin to join the gobs that smothered her chest to the top of her breasts. "Jennifer," he gasped in pleasure, "I have never come like that before." He massaged the back of her head, "Sorry about the mess."

Jennifer shook her head slightly, "Don't worry about it lover. Damn, I've never see a guy produce this much cum," she said looking at herself. "I'm going to have to take a shower before we head back to the office."

Clark smiled, "I agree. The bathroom is just..."

Jennfier stopped him by putting her arms around his neck and pulling herself up, "Oh no you don't Clark. You made this mess,' she smiled wryly, "you gonna help clean it up."

Clark smiled as he picked her up in his arms, now noticing just how heavy females were without his super strength, "You got it."

Fortunately, Clark's apartment had a double sized shower stall. Clark quickly adjusted the water temperature. Normally, when he had his powers, he had the shower on its hottest temperature, which he could barely feel. The two naked bodies entered and began to rinse off as Jennifer, facing Clark handed over the soap. For a second, he wasn't sure if she meant for him to lather himself up but then caught on that he was to lather her up. He reached around behind her and slowly soaped up her smooth back, rubbing soap on her firm butt and up to her shoulders. He could feel his dick stirring again as he moved to her sides and then began to soap up her inner thighs, he red mound, taunt stomach, which was moving in an out faster as her breathing increased. His hands made it to her breasts, soaping them up in a circular motion. He could feel her body heat as he moved closer, his soapy hands going up to her neck and washing her cheeks.

Her lips latched onto a finger when it got near and she sucked on it for a second. She took the soap from his hands, giving him a deep kiss first. She followed the same pattern that he had with her body, noting that the news anchor had a well built body. Her hands moved across broad, muscled shoulders, down a narrow waste and tight buns. She lathered around his inner thighs, bringing her hands up to his sack and once again hard dick. She moved against Clark, planting another kiss as she massaged his dick with soap and quickly moving her hands up to his chest to wrap around his head. She broke off the kiss, "Take me Clark, "she said in a low, husky voice.

Clark kissed her again and hefted her up, his hands cupping the bulge of each butt cheek. She locked her legs around his waist and lowered herself onto his shaft, moaning as she took it in. Clark slowly began to thrust, his dick only about halfway into Jennifer's love hole. He gasped as her warm wetness surrounded his dick, her inner muscles grasping it from all sides. Jennifer moved slowly down the pole, gasping as each new inch entered her hole, filling it up. Her hips bucked against his as they built up a slow rhythm. She locked her legs to prevent her from going any further down on him, knowing that if she took his full length, there wouldn't be much movement available for either one of them. She looked up into his blue eyes as she held onto his neck.

Clark returned the look as he pumped away, watching her breasts bob with each thrust, hearing her moan as his cock slid in and out of her. He would have preferred to do this on the bed, or somewhere else where they actually had some room. The shower was big enough for the two of them to actually shower, big enough if they wanted to have some oral sex, but this type of action was being hampered. But it didn't matter. This was the first time he had been sucked off and now, this was the first time he had actually fucked someone. The feelings of pleasure were too overwhelming for him to complain about. He increased the pace, locking lips with Jennifer again

as the two pumped against each other. Within moments, she broke off the tongue kiss and leaned back, her head against the shower wall, moaning. He could feel her pussy getting tight against his dick, at the same time, he could feel his balls tighten up.

Jennifer groaned as she came, almost losing her leg grip around Clark's waist as she shuddered. She felt his back muscles tighten then felt liquid heat pumped into her love hole as he returned her moan. His jism flowed out of her pussy as he slowed his pumping, to finally stop, her hips against his as he unloaded the last of his cum. Good thing she was on birth control, she thought, as she felt his cum run out of her and flow stickly down her thigh.

Clark finally lost enough of his hard on that Jennifer was able to slide out. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, pressing her body against his. Clark returned the kiss eagerly, running his hands up to squeeze her tits before running them around her back to hold her close.

"I think we're going to be late from lunch," Jennifer finally said as she managed to move enough water to her pussy to rinse it out. She would just have to douche later.

"It's okay," Clark said, "I'll just say we had a hot story to chase down."

Jennifer smiled and kissed him deeply.

Lois was waiting at the window when the two showed back up to the office and hour and a half later. She had been silently fuming since the two had left, waiting for a chance to light into Clark.

Her wait wasn't long as he walked out of the elevator alone, Jennifer having gotten off on another floor. Clark saw her standing off to the side in the office corridor leading to the studio and offices. He also saw the icy look in her eyes and knew why, although he was determined not to let her emotions impact on the wonderful time he had just had.

"Clark Kent," she said coldly, "Can I have a talk with you in your office?"

Clark gulped slightly, "Uh, sure Lois." He opened his office door and motioned her to go on in. "What's up?"

"I was going to ask you the same thing," she said, then noticed that his pants zipper was down, "But I think I know what was up."

Clark followed her gaze and blushed as he zipped up, "Ah, well, I was in a rush in the men's room down stairs."

"Yea, I bet you were," she fumed, "Lombard down there too?"

Clark got a little hot at that. "Look Lois," he said in a strong voice, "Let's get something straight. I like you, really I do. More than you know in fact, but until this week, you have been treating me like a leper. I have never treated you with anything less than respect. Respect as a person, as a professional, a fellow co-worker and hopefully as a friend. Shall I mention how I have been treated by you?"

Lois flushed. Her hot air balloon suddenly losing all of its lift. She was going to take Clark out for his attitude, and now she was getting read the riot act.

Clark took her silence in stride, "That's what I thought. Lois, you are a beautiful, smart and very desirable woman. If I thought for a second that you could make time for someone else other than Superman, I would have actually asked you out. I hadn't even thought about you having the remotest interest in me until Jimmy fixed us up for this weekend in the mountains. I'll tell you up front that I had my doubts. I really would like to have you interested in me because I am interested in you. But, I'm not going to wait until I turn gray and you finally realize that Superman is never going to get serious about you." In his heat, Clark almost made the mistake of referring to himself instead of Superman. "Lois," he finally said softly, "If you want to cancel out for the weekend, I will understand. I just hope that you don't. And if you think that Jennifer and I did anything that was designed to make you mad or jealous on purpose, you're wrong."

Lois let out a loud sigh. "Well, you've never said anything about me when I went out with someone. And you're right. Superman says he loves me and I feel the same about him, but I'm not sure anymore if I truly love him or if it's just infatuation. I guess I was just mad because we have this 'date' set up and off you went with some red head floozy."

"Lois, I promise I won't see Jennifer again until after this weekend and we see how things go between us. I am not the kind of man that sleep around all of the time. I would like to find someone special to spend my life with, and I would really like..."

Lois hushed him, "Well, we'll see. I am sorry for jumping at you like I did."

Clark smiled, "Well Lois, I guess it depends on how and why you jump at me."

That made Lois smile, "Don't get ahead of yourself bud! But I tell you what Clark, see if you can get a hold of Superman for me. I would like to talk to him before this weekend."

Clark nodded, "I'll see what I can do. In the meantime, it's time to start getting ready for the this evenings news."

Lois nodded and left in silence, feeling a lot smaller going out than she had going in. Clark had really hit home and put in her in her place. Something that, she thought inwardly, she long deserved. The rest of the week continued with the two not doing anything other than passing hello.

The Friday evening news came and went, Lois went home for the evening, having barely said anything to her co-workers since Clark had it out with her. His comments had driven home. Lucy's words joined with his and really made Lois look deep inside. She had treated everyone like dirt, especially Clark, having put herself on a pedestal as Superman's Girlfriend, when she began think more like Superman's groupie. She unlocked the door to her apartment and turned the lights on. Kicking off her shoes, she collapsed in her overstuffed chair, looking out the windows into the night sky of Metropolis.

Then, a familiar blue red and yellow form drifted up to the window to float in place, looking in. Lois smiled as she motioned the Man of Steel to come in. He nodded as he floated to her balcony, landed with a billow of red cape, opened the door and walked in.

"Lois," his deep voice sounded, "I heard you wanted to see me."

So unlike Clark, she thought, seeing his muscles through his tight uniform. A black curl drooped on his forehead, a confident stride, tall stature. Who wouldn't fall for this Kryptonian god? Or was it lust?

"Superman," Lois finally said, "We need to talk."

A worried look passed his brow, "Sounds serious." He sat down opposite her.

"Do you truly love me? Honestly?"

Superman dropped his eyes, "Lois."

She sat up. "Please," she demanded, "Do you or don't you?"

Superman looked up to see her brown eyes beginning to water. "Lois, I care more for you than I do any woman. But I can't make this a permanent relationship. Not the way that you want. Not the way that I want. My enemies would use you to their own ends. And besides, we could never," he paused as if looking for he right words, "consummate anything."

Lois stood and walked up to him, unbuttoning her blouse as she walked. She reached down to grab his hands and placed the under her blouse on her breasts. "Am I that unattractive to you? I mean, I'm no Wonder Woman, but I am a woman."

Superman withdrew his hands from her breasts. Now super, he could barely feel the softness of her skin and knew that had he closed his eyes, he would have been unable to even know what he had been touching or compare her breasts to Jennifer's or any other woman's. "Lois, you don't understand. You are beautiful and I really wish I could be with you the way a man and a woman can be." He sighed, "With my super strength, I would kill you just with a kiss or a gentle stroke against your...breast. I can barely feel the softness of your skin. Do you want a relationship where we would be together but never touch? I couldn't do that to you Lois."

Lois pulled the ends of her blouse together, "And you won't give up your powers either."

"The world needs a Superman, Lois. No matter the personal cost."

Lois nodded as she turned away from him. "Goodbye Superman. I hope that someday you find a super woman that can give you what you want."

Superman said nothing. He knew that this meeting could have only ended like this. His super love life would have to lose out if he wanted Clark Kent's love life to take off. And based on what he experienced today, he knew exactly which alter ego's love life needed to take off. He silently floated off the floor and flew out into the darkness of night leaving Lois behind sobbing slightly.

Part 4 - The Fishing Trip

Clark was up at 3:30 am Saturday morning, watching the street for Jimmy to drive up. He had his gym bag packed with a change of clothes for the weekend. Unlike like his usual attire, he was dressed in jeans and a T-shirt and sneakers. He thought back to yesterday when Jennifer had been on his couch in the throws of passion. He could still smell her musk when he was not wearing the ring and it brought back memories that stirred his loins. With the ring on, he could barely smell the remains of her love, even when his nose was right on the spot were she had lain on the couch arm. Super powers were great but having sex without them were even better. He turned back to the window, looking out. The streets were fairly empty at this time in the morning. He soon saw an open top Jeep Wrangler slowly coming his way. So far, he had not put the ring on and so used his telescopic vision. Jimmy was driving, Lucy in the bucket seat next to him. Lois sat in the back seat looking a bit tired. Apparently she didn't sleep much since he, oops, since Superman, had left her last night. He still felt a bad for putting her through that, and wondered what would happen if he and Lois did hit it off and he would eventually have to reveal his secret identity to her. Well, that was for a later time, he thought as he got up and headed out, putting his ring on as he left.

Jimmy pulled up to the curve and stopped so that Lucy could get out and let Clark climb into the back seat. Clark noticed at once that the young blonde headed sister of Lois was braless beneath her white shirt. She had unbuttoned the shirt enough that when she climbed out, he caught a glimpse of her left breast all the way to the nipple. He smiled inwardly, imagining what she must look like naked. Then smiled even more as he quickly imagined being between the Lane sisters. But that thought vanished as he squeaked through the reclined front seat to sit next to Lois on the rear bench seat. She was wearing a pair of gym shorts and a loose T-shirt.

"Morning Lois," he smiled as he put his gym bag in the back with the others.

"Hullo Clark," she said sleepily.

"You'll have to excuse Lois, Clark," Lucy said getting back in and leaning between the seats, offering him a glance down her exposed cleavage, "She didn't sleep well last night."

"Oh, um, I understand." More than they knew, he thought.

"Well, we have about a three hour drive or so," Jimmy then added, "I figured we'll stop at a diner that I know about an hour or so out of town and catch breakfast. After that, we eat hot dogs and beans or whatever we catch."

Lucy smiled and pecked him on the cheek, "Sounds good to me."

Clark smiled, "You're the driver Jim."

With that, the Jeep headed out toward the distant mountains. The ride was surprisingly smooth for an off road vehicle, Clark thought after about thirty minutes. He had, of course, been in Jimmy's jeep before, but not being able to feel. He looked over at Lois and saw that she was beginning to doze. Jimmy took a turn and Lois slumped sleepily against Clark. She wrapped her arms around his and snuggled up against his shoulder, asleep. Clark could feel her warmth on his arm, including the slight rise of a pert nipple. He smiled slightly as he settled back into his seat as much as possible so that Lois could lean more against him.

Lucy looked back and saw Lois snoozing. She reached over and touched Jimmy lightly and nodded backwards. He looked up in the rear view mirror and saw the two in the back. He smiled and winked at Lucy.

Clark did not doze off during the trip. He managed to move his right arm up and was gently stroking Lois's arms, causing her to nuzzle deeper into him. He dared a little more and gently rubbed her breast, finding the slight rise of a semi-erect nipple and using a finger tip to lightly circle it and brush it. He was rewarded as the nipple became firm against his finger tip and Lois began to give off very quiet moans between partly opened lips. Despite his feelings, he decided that is was best not to pursue his touchy feely actions as long as Lucy and Jim were in their presence. The trip continued for what seemed only like minutes when Jimmy began to slow down and Clark could see the lights for a diner on the roadside.

Part 5 - Night at the Cabin

Meanwhile, Jimmy and Lucy had returned to the camp. Clark had kept the fire going and had added six more fish to the stringer. After telling the two that Lois had gone upstream to try her luck, Jimmy dutifully cleaned the fish and cut some skewers from nearby trees. After spearing the fish and placing them over the fire on a make shift spit, he sat down to take off his shoes and sock, sitting them next to the fire to dry out. Lucy started to follow suit but decided she needed to visit the little girl's room and made her way to some dense bushes, leaving the two men alone. "How about it Clark?"

"How about it Jimmy?" Clark responded puzzled.

"Geez Clark, you can be so dim sometimes," Jimmy replied, "How did it go with you and Lois under the covers?"

"Oh," he replied understanding now, "Um, we just sat and waited for the clothes to dry."

Jimmy frowned, "That's it? I mean, you two were naked under that blanket and nothing happened?"

Clark frowned, shaking his head. "No, nothing. I thought that maybe she was starting to warm up to me a little but then turned on the cold shoulder act. I just don't know what to think Jim. At times, she acts like we might get something started then she puts the brakes on."

Jimmy nodded in understanding. "I think she's just unsure if she wants to give up Superman for normal man, you know? Give her some time."

"I will," he responded as Lucy started back, "But it's getting a little frustrating." Which was perfectly true. He would liked nothing better than to have taken off the Kryptonite ring and break apart the nearby boulders with some well placed punches.

"Ooo," Lucy said walking up, "Looks like some heavy boy talk going on here."

Jimmy smiled, "Just talking about how the fish are cooking up and what's not."

Lucy gave a nod of understanding. "Well, it looks like the fish will be ready before too long. Why don't I go looking for Lois? You two save us some fish, ok?" She gave Jimmy a quick peck on the cheek before heading upstream where Lois had went.

"You know Jim, I'm really happy for you and Lucy. You two seem so right for each other."

Jimmy smiled as he watched Lucy's tight butt walk away, "Yeah." He turned back to look at Clark, "Look Clark, tell you what. When we get back to the cabin, you and me will go into the woods and cut a little fire wood for the cabin. Later tonight, we'll start a little fire in the fire place, play a little quiet jazz and you and Lois can get comfy on the couch. Trust me," Jimmy smiled, "After a few glasses of wine over dinner, Lois will be warmed up and you'll get your chance. Don't be afraid to start something, y'know."

Clark nodded as he started thinking about what he managed on the drive up. He had been close to getting Lois to climax in the backseat. Hell, if he could get her a little tipsy. But should he take advantage of her that way? Perhaps he had gotten carried away in the Jeep. Lois was receptive to his touches, but would she have been had she been awake? He was a hero after all. Was the plan of getting Lois drunk and hoping that she would be more easily convinced to have sex with him all that honorable? Well, he would just have to wait and see what happened.

Lucy was out of sight from the camp when she saw Lois walking back. She smiled and waiting as her older sister walked up. "No fish?"

Lois shook her head, "Maybe if I had some explosives I could get some."

Lucy smiled. "Jimmy has some fish cooking and Clark caught a few more."

Lois frowned, "Good for him."

"Now what?" Lucy asked, almost demanding. Lois was turning out to be a royal pain in the ass, especially since she and Jimmy had given up the whole weekend to be alone so that Lois and Clark might hit it off.

"Nothing," Lois answered as she continued walking towards the camp, walking past Lucy.

"Stop it Lois," Lucy demanded, "Now what the hell is going on? You know, Jimmy and I could have had a wonderful weekend together but we hoped that we might be able to get you and Clark together. He likes you and I thought that you were starting to warm up to him. Now what the hell happened? Something go on under that emergency blanket while Jimmy and I were gone, or maybe something didn't happen?"

Lois stopped and remained silent for a while. She turned and looked at Lucy. "I don't know. Nothing happened, I mean, I was starting to think about it and then... I don't know Luce. Do I really want to start something with Clark? I mean, we work together, we have a professional relationship. What will happen if we try something and it doesn't work out? How could we work together then? I guess I'm just getting cold feet about committing myself."

Lucy shook her head in disappointment. "Lois, did you catch any more fish other than that one that pulled you in?"

"Does it look like I have any?" she replied smartly.

"And what did you do when you didn't catch any fish in one spot?"

"I get bored and went to another spot," Lois replied, not having the faintest idea why this was of any concern.

"So you got bored with not catching any fish and kept moving around then a big fish managed to drag you into the water and even though you got wet, you were happy because you finally caught something. But now, you can't catch any more and so you're moving from place to place and not getting any bites and getting bored and bitchy."

"So?"

"That's your life Lois dear. You get bored until Superman comes along. He drags you into his world but that's okay because its not boring any more but because you caught that one big fish and nothing else has happened, you're bored again. When are you going to stop going from hole to hole looking hoping for something to happen when you have a chance to at least hook into another fish?"

Lois gave a short laugh, "You've been hanging around some mountain man? Sheesh, you sound like some hillbilly psychiatrist."

"I'm serious and more than that," Lucy said pointing a finger at Lois, "You know I'm right. You know, this works both ways. Clark has been fishing to, throwing his bait in the water, seeing if anything is there to bite. If you don't watch it, he'll get bored too and move on to another hole."

Lois fell silent. Yes, she did know Lucy was right and yes, she had been unfair to Clark. He had done nothing but be open with his feelings from the start and she had acted like an ass. "Alright sis. I'll see what tonight brings, okay? I'm not promising anything though."

Lucy walked up to Lois and kissed her cheek, "Just give him a chance huh? You never know what it can lead to." She slipped a hand down to stroke Lois's rear.

Lois smiled and kissed Lucy back, but on the lips, full and hard. She knew exactly what Lucy was referring to. The night that the two, then early teenagers, had slept together because Lucy's

bed had broken due to their jumping up and down on it.

Their dad had spanked Lucy until she cried and was still sniffling even when the two climbed into bed. It had started innocently enough, Lois comforting Lucy, gently caressing her bare butt to ease the slightly tingling pain of the spanking. Lucy told her that it felt good and returned the favor as Lois continued her administration. Soon, one thing led to another and the two sisters enjoyed their first night of sexual pleasure in each others arms. The memory brought a smile to Lois as she let go of her kiss.

"So you do remember?" Lucy said coyly, reaching to stroke Lois's face.

"How could I ever forget?" she replied, moving her head against Lucy's hand, "If we were alone, I wouldn't mind delving into some memories."

Lucy nodded, "Yeah. It's a shame," she said with a disappointed tone, "Guess we'll just have to wait until later on the week."

"I'd like that," Lois said, stepping back and gaining her composure, "Come on and let's see if your man has anything cooked up yet, I'm hungry."

The two returned to camp to find that Jimmy had indeed cooked up some fish with more being roasted. The four ate the trout amidst discussions of how good the fish were, the great fish stories of how the biggest one got away and how much better the fish would taste when Lucy fixed the remainder for dinner. Lois and Clark stole several glances and smiles at each other but did not say anything other than passing commentaries on the subject matter at the time. After eating, the four returned to the cabin

Once at the cabin, the fish were put in the small refrigerator for later and everyone changed out of their fish smelling clothes. Jimmy suggested that go for a hike to see some more of the mountain, which the other three agreed. The four spent the next four hours wandering through the various hiking trails, enjoying the cool, quiet forest, the smells and sounds of the woods. One the way back, Jimmy and Clark stopped so that they could collect some firewood while the two girls continued back to the cabin so that Lucy could begin work on dinner.

Once back at the cabin, Lucy went straight to the kitchen and started to rummage through the cabinets to get the pans that she needed. Lois helped, not really knowing what Lucy was going to fix. Lucy pulled the fish from the refrigerator and sent Lois out to the Jeep to bring in the small ice box in the back. While Lois was gone, Lucy deftly rinsed the fish off, filleted them and put the meat the pan. Lois came back just as the last fillet was carefully set in the pan with the heat on low. Without a word, Lucy dug out a chilled bottle of wine from the cooler and added some to the fish along with some butter, onion, garlic and a few 'special' ingredients which she refused to inform Lois of what it was composed of. Done for now, Lucy went to the sink to wash her hands.

"How long do you think it will take for the guys to get wood for the fire?" Lois asked as she came up behind Lucy and gently ran a hand across her butt.

Lucy turned to Lois with a smile, "I doubt long enough." The two kissed each other deeply as Lois's hands began to wander under Lucy's shirt to fondle her bare breasts.

"Ooo it makes me hot when you're braless," Lois breathed out as her passions began to rise. She lifted up Lucy's shirt so she could suck her hard nipples.

Lucy grabbed her head and pushed her into her titty, "Suck it harder Lois." Lois did as asked and continued to lick, nipple and suck her sister's nipple while running a hand between Lucy's legs, massaging her privates. The khaki hiking shorts that Lucy wore did not allow for much stimulation but Lois could feel Lucy meet her movements with her hips.

"Damn Luce," Lois panted, "You need to wear thinner shorts or something." She said as she unbuttoned Lucy's shorts enough to stick a hand down them and begin fingering Lucy.

"Aaaa," Lucy moaned, "You're one to talk. Mmmm, those gym shorts you like to wear don't leave much...aaaa...room to maneuver."

Lois licked Lucy's nipple, "Hmm, but they are easy to take off."

"Fuck taking them off," Lucy moaned as she leaned against the counter, "Just get me off."

Lois nibbled a little then tongued Lucy as her fingers twirled Lucy's clit. "Hell Luce, you should be doing this to me! I'm sure hat you and Jimmy had your own little fishing trip while I was stuck with Clark." Not having much room, Lois was able to partially jab a thumb up Lucy's ass.

Lucy squealed at the violation, "Damn right, ahhhhh, I' m getting ready to come!" Lois squirmed her thumb in deeper as she stuck a finger in Lucy's love hole, still managing to massage her clit. Lucy thrust her hips down on Lois's hand, riding herself to orgasm. "OHHHHHH!" she moaned in ecstasy.

Lois slowed down her rhythm and finally drew back a wet and sticky hand. Lucy kissed her deeply and finally said, "Wasn't my fault you didn't get anything started with Clark. But you still have tonight to get some."

Lois was starting to tease her gym shorts down, "Ha! After what you just have, I deserve a little something."

Lucy smiled and licked her lips. She got down on her knees and crawled over to Lois. Her hands moved up Lois' long legs to grab her shorts and yank them down along with her panties. "Hmm, looks like something needs a little taken care of here." The next thing that Lois knew, she felt Lucy's hot tongue squirming into her moist love hole and a finger digging its way up her butt. She lifted herself up a little and moaned as Lucy's finger dug past the sphincter. Lois was just starting to get worked up when they heard male voices outside.

"Oh shit!" Lois cried as Lucy moved away, "Not now!" Lucy pulled up Lois' shorts just as the two men opened the front door with a small load of wood in each arm.

"We're back," Jimmy called, "Fish smells good."

Lucy winked at the flustered Lois and smacked her butt lightly , "Yeah," then said to Lois quietly as she winked at her, "Tasted good too."

"We would have been longer but Clark managed to find some logs that someone cut and split last year and didn't get the chance to use."

"Clark did huh?" Lois said under her breath, "Figures he would ruin a good time."

Before sitting down, the four showered and changed clothes. Dinner was set and the four ate quietly, discussing the day's adventures, especially the hike. Lois was fairly quiet, mildly fuming about missing out on Lucy returning the pleasurable favor. But, after a few glasses of wine, she began to calm down. Lucy and Jimmy had downed a couple of glasses themselves while Clark had managed to drink his one glass down to about half.

Before long, darkness fell and the four noticed a slight chill to the air. Jimmy was the first to bring up the temperature drop. "It's supposed to drop into the fifties tonight," he told them, "The cabin does have a gas furnace if you think that's going to be too cold. A fire in the fireplace will warm up the living room nicely though."

"Let's just start the fire for now Jim," Lucy said smiling, "We can always turn the furnace on later if it gets too chilly."

Jimmy took her hand and kissed it, "As you wish my dear." Taking his glass, he walked into the living room and began to load up the fireplace. Lucy grabbed the second, nearly half empty bottle of wine and followed him in, turning to look at Lois and Clark, "Come on you two."

The two followed her in and sat on the couch, on the opposite ends of the couch. Jimmy got the fire going and sat back on the floor, looking at the two on the couch. "I've got some cards if you three up are for a game of rook or bridge or something."

"Yeah, sure," Lois said with a slightly tipsy tone.

"I tell you what Jimmy," Lucy said, "Why don't you dig out the cards and Lois and I can clean up in the kitchen real fast."

Jimmy headed for a small table by the kitchen entry way as Lucy grabbed Lois by the hand and hauled her into the kitchen. "Come on Lois, let's do dishes real quick."

Lois was tipsy enough that she let Lucy drag her into the kitchen. "Lois, don't forget what we talked about," Lucy said as she started handing Lois the plates off of the table, "Jimmy and I don't intend to be up all night babysitting. We're going to play cards for probably an hour or so and then go to bed. And I don't mean to sleep!"

"Yeah, okay," Lois replied, "I promise not to yell murder when I hear some screaming going on."

Before long, dishes were done and the girls rejoined the two men, Jimmy having set up a small table in front of the couch and sat on the end opposite Clark. This made Lois sit next to Clark since Lucy sat next to Jimmy. True to Lucy's word, after about an hour, the two decided to call it a night and excused themselves to the bedroom, leaving Lois and Clark on the couch watching the fire in silence.

As soon as the bedroom door closed, Lucy pulled off her shirt and threw a hard wet kiss on Jimmy. Before he could even take off his shirt, Lucy was naked, laying on the bed and stroking her pussy, smiling at her man. "Come on Jimmy, I'm hot and horny and can't wait!"

Jimmy smiled as he unzipped his pants and tugged them and his underwear over his hard dick. He walked over to the waiting Lucy, gently pushed her down and started licking her feet, making her giggle. His tongue lapped its way up her right leg as his hands slid up her left. As he neared her thighs, he could smell her musky scent. He gently pried her legs wider and dove in, his hot tongue spearing her love hole as he nuzzled her bush and clit.

Lucy's hips wiggled under his licking as she alternated forcing his head down deeper and pinching her nipples. She felt one of Jimmy's fingers dig into her asshole, then it began to worm around, driving her crazy with pleasure. "Oh yea! Deeper Jimmy, finger my nasty hole!" She moaned in pleasure as her hips bucked against his face and hand.

"You want deeper baby?" he asked as he stopped licking and looked past the blonde bush to see her blue eyes.

Lucy smiled knowing what he was asking, "OH YES!"

Jimmy stopped his play with Lucy and strode to the chest of drawers. Opening the top drawer, he drew out a small bottle and took a swig from it. He turned to face Lucy as he waited for Professor Potter's liquid to start the familiar tingling as it took effect. Lucy lay back on the bed, still in the position that he left, although she had arched her hips up slightly. Within a minute, Jimmy's cock began to grow longer and narrower. He began to walk forward as his dick was now over a foot and a half long. By the time he was three feet from the bed, the head of his dick was just starting to enter Lucy's hot little hole. She squirmed as he continued to slowly walk forward, his dick swelling inside her pussy like it was turning into a thick fluid. She gasped as his pliable member filled her hole in a way that no male member in the world could. His dick was not too long or wide to cause pain but filled her as though it were a thick liquid so that when he thrust against her, she felt her entire pussy being crammed. She felt a slight tickling touch on her ass, then a slight entry, like a thin anal probe. The sensation grew in girth and soon her ass felt like it had cock thrusting in it. She gasped as her navel was tickled, a breast was completely covered by a soft, warm mass as her nipple was sucked and licked. A long fleshy member stroked her cheek and lips as she bucked wildly in ecstasy.

Jimmy's Elastic Lad serum was working as it always had but was now being used for a purpose it was not really intended for. By stretching, Jimmy could fill every nook and cranny that Lucy's hot little body had. Although his own feelings were diminished as he stretched, he had more than enough sensation to fill the hot wetness of her pussy as he pumped and the tight heat of her ass. Jimmy expanded his mouth to englobe both of Lucy's titties and his stretched out tongue lashed them lick a wet whip. He expanded the fingers that were now exploring Lucy's lips and slowly thrust them into her mouth like a dick.

Lucy began to suck his now phallic shaped fingers as she continued to ride what felt like a cock in each hot hole below. She felt ready to explode as some part of Jimmy latched onto her little clit and began to caress or suck or something. She couldn't tell what other than it felt so good that she wanted to scream out in pleasure but had her mouth so full that she couldn't. His legs wrapped around hers to help brace what was now becoming a fast pumping in her ass and pussy. She squirmed and spasmed as she came. Her entire body shook and shuddered as Jimmy continued thrusting into her faster and faster, trying to overcome his lack of sensation so that he would come as well.

Lucy climaxed again and again as she was fucked until she finally felt a hot gush fill her pussy and she knew that Jimmy had finally come. Her body ached from his loving punishment as she felt his various parts withdraw and shrink, causing her to orgasm again, this time loud enough to be heard by the two outside.

Clark and Lois exchanged looks as they heard the moans and groans of lovemaking behind the bedroom door. Although Lois had sat next to Clark for the card game, she was still just beyond what he would call hugging range. "Sound like those two are enjoying themselves."

Lois nodded, "Yeah it does." She half turned in her sitting position to face Clark, "Clark, do you think...I mean, do you want to..." she turned back around, "I need some more wine."

Clark nodded as he got up to get what was left of the wine in the refrigerator. Coming back to the couch, Clark saw Lois staring into the fire. He also noticed that she had unbuttoned the top two shirt buttons, exposing a little more cleavage. "There's not much left," he said as he sat next to her and filled her glass.

She nodded absently as she sipped her glass dry and held it out for a refill. Clark filled it to nearly full. "That's it I'm afraid," he said as he put the bottle on the floor by the couch.

Lois drained it as well, still staring into the fire. "I love how the colors change in the fire. A little piece of bark or water making it burn blue here, red there, yellow and orange." She smiled a little as the warmth of the wine began to soak in. That wasn't all either. She felt a slight tickle around her clit. Was the wine staring to make her horny? She had probably had enough to loosen her up enough but this actually felt like something was just barely teasing her.

Lois laid back on the couch, her hips thrust forward on the cushion. She looked over at Clark and smiled. "You look beautiful by fire light," he said as he returned the smile.

"Mmm," she said quietly as the tickling continued and she actually felt herself moisten, "Thank you Clark. You don't look so bad yourself."

Clark moved closer to her, putting an arm around her. She set her glass on the end table and snuggled up against him, and arm going across his broad chest and moving up his side. She felt his lips give a light kiss on her forehead. Her pussy began to moisten more as her clit became erect. Maybe she was imagining it or there was some seam or something in her panties, but she was getting aroused more and more. She snuggled a little closer and looked up into his eyes. She felt his other arm come around and stroke her head.

Lois moved her right arm behind Clark as she drew nearer still, her left hand traveled across his chest and finally undid a button. Then another as she placed her hand inside his shirt to feel his muscled chest. Clark kissed her head again as his free hand went from stroking her head to her back. He began to lightly rub her back, his hand slowly making his way to her side as he pulled her closer.

Lois' pussy was now getting wet as she felt the tickling sensation increase its work on her clit and then another sensation tickle her ass. Whether it was the wine, her clothes or both, she didn't know, nor care. It was getting her hot. She undid the rest of Clark's shirt buttons so that his shirt front was completely open. Her hands ran all over his chest and tight abdomen. Her lips were so close to his chest that she could feel his body heat on them. She closed her eyes and planted a light kiss on his chest. She felt a wave of warmth as she lightly kissed his chest again, running her hand down his side to his waist.

Clark moved now moved his hand up Lois' back to her shoulder as she planted multiple kisses on him. Slowly his moved his hand back to her side and moved it across her belly to caress the underside of her breast. He felt her draw back ever so slightly at the touch but then moved forward again, enough to firmly press her breast into his hand. Clark cupped her breast and stroked her now hardening nipple. His hand moved to feel the soft warmth of her cleavage and began to trace the upper part of her mounds before going under her shirt to rub her nipples that strained against her bra. He felt her hand run down his thigh and across to the top of his leg as his dick begin to harden.

He kissed her head again, though barely as her head had traveled down his chest. Her head rose and she faced him, looking into his blue eyes. She smiled slightly as she moved forward and kissed him on the lips. Lightly at first, then a deep, passionate kiss. Clark moved his hands from under her shirt to crush her against him as they kissed. He felt the tip of her tongue brush against his lips. Opening his mouth more, he felt Lois' tongue tentatively probe the interior of his mouth, which his own tongue actively welcomed. His hands moved under her shirt up to her bra strap. He deftly unhooked her bra and brought his hands around and under the loose article to cup her titties.

Lois returned the gesture with a deeper kiss and moved one hand down his stomach to his crouch. She began to massage the lump she felt there, then realized that she was only rubbing the base of his dick, the rest of it went down a pant leg. "Mmm, Clark," she said in a low husky voice, "You've got a monster growing down here."

Clark smiled, "Maybe we should continue this behind closed doors."

'We won't be bothered by those two love birds," Lois replied as she unbuttoned her shirt and removed her bra, "Besides, I don't want to go anywhere right yet."

Clark didn't argue. He pulled her over to him and kissed her deeply as his hands ran up her bare sides to cup each breast and lightly squeeze them. Lois moved to straddle him, peeling his shirt off. She squashed his face between her breasts for a moment, giving him a chance to suck a nipple before slowly sliding down Clark, kissing him on the lips before nibbling one of his nipples. She slowly ran her hands from his shoulders down to his legs as she continued to kiss and lick down toward his waist, sliding down until her knees were on the floor.

"Let's see what your hiding Mr. Kent," she said as she unbuttoned his pants. She zipped him down and pulled on his legs so that his ass was pulled forward enough that she could slip off his pants and boxers, not an easy task due to his erection. When she looked back to see what was revealed, she almost poked herself in the eye as his dick was just inches from her face.

"Shit Clark, you're hung like a damn horse!" Lois exclaimed as she began to slowly stroke him, wondering at the size of his member. Her other hands ran behind to grab his bare ass and squeeze. Clark was surprisingly well built. Slowly she began to lick the head of his dick as her hand ran up and down his shaft. Her other hand made its way under his butt to fondle his nutsack. She was amazed at the size of his testicles. She had never known a man to be this well endowed.

So interested in Clark now that she failed to notice that the tickling sensation she had felt earlier was gone.

Clark moaned slightly as Lois now began to suck his cock, using her teeth to brush against the back of his head. There was no way she would be able to completely engulf him, but she was doing a superb job anyway. He could feel the hot tongue lap up his shaft to the tip of his dick and down again while she rolled his balls around. A slender finger explored his ass, causing him to clench for a brief second, then relaxed. The finger tip went into his butt hole slightly then pressed up against his inner wall causing him to gasp in pleasure.

Lois started to suck and stroke faster and faster but then realized that if she got him off, she might not get the chance to get fucked. Who knew how long it took for a dick this size to rebound, besides, she was getting wet.

"Hell with this," she said as she stopped sucking and stood up. Before Clark could say anything, she had stripped her clothes and was straddling him again, easing her way onto his spear of love. Slowly, inch by inch, she lowered herself on his manhood, gasping as the warm shaft filled and stretched parts of her pussy that had yet to know themselves to a man. Her ass cheeks finally touched his lap and she lay still, leaning against him as she let her body adjust to having such a length in her. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she slowly rose up an inch or so then lowered herself back down. Damn if his dick wasn't big! Her humping slowly increased in rate as her love juices literally poured forth. Within a minute, she was riding him at her normal pace, her titties bouncing across his chest.

By this time, Clark had two hands full of her butt cheeks as he helped her ride him. He met her thrusts and pulls, never feeling more pleasure in his life. He thought of Jennifer, the gorgeous red-head that had been his first sexual partner just a few days ago. She had been a great fuck, at least he assumed since she was his first, but even that held no contest to what he was feeling now. Lois' wet love hole felt like it was made for him as her muscles clamped on his shaft and his balls bounced against the crack in her ass. She was covering him in kisses between moans as he was doing to her. He would give up his powers permanently if he could have this type of experience every night.

Lois bounced wetly against Clark's cock and she was enjoying every pounding. Her nipples were afire as they scraped against Clark's muscled chest. She dug her nails into his shoulders as she began to feel the familiar heat build in her. She was going to come to damn soon but right now, she didn't care. The warm length of flesh that was spearing her felt so good. Had she known that Clark was like this, she would have given in a long time ago! She nibbled on his ear to keep from screaming out in pleasure. "Spank me Clark! Make me come!" she whispered throatily in his ear.

A quiet slap sounded as Clark's hand smacked Lois' tight ass. She groaned in pleasure as another hand smacked her other cheek. She felt her ass tighten, grabbing his cock even more as he thrust into her faster. "Ohhhh...I'm gonna come," she moaned out." She was sweating and beginning to gasp for breath as the leg muscles began to twitch. Another swat caused her to ride upward and arch back a little. The room echoed with the wet pounding as she humped faster still. She shuddered as a finger found its way to wiggle into her ass. She squirmed under the assault as she kissed Clark deeply. She knew she was going to come any minute and wanted him to come as well. She reached back with a hand and gently squeezed his balls. He gasped in pleasure as she continued to ride him, squeezing her hips together as she came up on her ride. His balls started to climb in his sack as it tightened and she could tell he was about to come as well.

She humped faster, "Come with me Clark," she gasped, now moving her hands to pinch his nipples.

Clark spanked her again, "Ride me Lois," he gasped as he moved his ass a little further out on the cushion so he could thrust a little deeper, "I'm not going to last much longer. God, I've wanted you for so long Lois."

Lois smiled and kissed him deeply but had to break off and moan as her hips quivered and heat flowed to her pussy. She clenched her muscles as she climaxed again and again as his love pole continued to thrust in and out of her pussy. hen she felt the warm shot of cum in her pussy as Clark came. The hot juices filled her hole and dripped out as he pumped more and more of his goo into her. She felt lightheaded for a moment as she continued to orgasm, collapsing against him. Her pussy was being filled with man juice as Clark slowly began to run dry. The hot liquid felt good in her hole, she had never had so much cum in her as she now had. Her pussy ached from the pounding on the monster dick as she now lay still on him.

Clark was leaning backward with his eyes closed in intense pleasure. Damn it if he wasn't going to have to do something very special for Bruce Wayne for letting this night happen. The world could end right now and he wouldn't care.

Minutes passed for what seemed like hours as the two lay together, Lois on top of him breathing heavy and wet with sweat. Finally she looked up at him. "Mister Kent, I think that you and I are going to make a great by-line together."

Clark ran his hands down to her butt and gave them a squeeze, "Miss Lane, I think it's time that we do some more investigative reporting."

"Hmmm," she replied as she felt a stirring of manhood beneath her, "I agree. Let's go where its a bit more comfortable." She got up and grabbed his hand, leading him to the extra bedroom.

Unknown to her, the door to the other bedroom had been slightly open and was now silently closing. Lucy was slowly pulling Jimmy back from the door. "I guess it did work after all."

Jimmy nodded as he withdrew the almost hair-thin ends of his two fingers. "You've got one hot sister there Luce," he said quietly, "I'd love to get her drunk enough to have a threesome."

Lucy smiled as she drew him to the bed, "I'm afraid that you might just have to settle for those two fingers full of Lois, but you never know."

"Well," he said as he moved on top of Lucy, "As long as I can get full of you. I'll be happy."

Lucy only smiled as she felt his dick stretch out to fill her up again, "Ohhhh Jimmy!"