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Subject: {ASSM} T12 Lois and Clark and I {Titmouse} (FFM,oral,anal)
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T12 Lois and Clark and I {Titmouse} (FFM,oral,anal)
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WARNING NOTICE: 
 
   The following story is erotic fiction and includes 
descriptions of explicit sex.  If you are a minor or
if such things offend you, quit reading now.
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                Lois and Clark and I

                    by Titmouse
           (C)1997, All Rights Reserved



    "Here, Lana," Lois said, "let me show you."  Holding 
Clark's stiff dick with both hands, she bent it downward 
and pointed the helmeted end right at her mouth.  Lois 
extended her tongue, letting her lips fall open, and 
licked at the underside two or three times.  Her rough 
tongue dragged across the smooth, sensitive skin of his 
prick head.  Then she pushed her face forward and took 
the head of his fat cock into her mouth.  I saw her 
cheeks hollow as she sucked on it.  Her lips slid 
farther down his dick until about half of it was in her 
mouth.  She rocked her head back and forth, sliding her 
lips up and down on it.
    "There," Lois said.  "Now, you try it."
    I reached forward and took Clark's prick in my 
hands as Lois let hers slide up and off the slick shaft. 
 His rod was a strange mix of hard muscle covered by 
soft, loose skin.  It felt hot and slippery.  There was 
a little drop of liquid oozing out of the slit at the 
tip.
    "Lick it," Lois urged.  "Go ahead, Lana.  It's real 
sensitive on the underside, just above your hand there."
    Clark had opened his eyes and was watching me.  I 
stuck my tongue out like Lois had and rubbed it up and 
down the underside of his dick, pressing it against my 
tongue.  The skin below the head was loose, but the head 
of his cock was stretched tight and the bottom of it had 
two distinct humps like a miniature butt.  I licked it a 
couple of times and then took the head into my mouth.  
Sucking on it as Lois had done, I worked my tongue back 
and forth on Clark's dick.
    "How does that feel?" Lois asked Clark.  "Does that 
feel good?  Is Lana doing it right?"
    Clark opened his eyes a crack and rolled them, but 
otherwise made no attempt to answer Lois.  He pumped his 
hips up at my face, however, making his cock push 
through my fingers and into my mouth.  It caught me by 
surprise and gagged me.
    "No, no, no," Lois said, taking Clark's dick from 
me and pointing it toward her own mouth again.  "Use 
your hand to keep him from going too deep, like this."  
    She wrapped her left hand around the base of his 
cock, covering about half of it.  She wrapped her lips 
around the top and pushed the rest if it into her mouth, 
sliding down it until her lips touched her hand.  then 
pulled back.  Clark pushed his hips up at her, trying to 
push his prick deeper into her throat, but her hand 
stopped him before it went too far.  Lois pulled her 
mouth back off his dick.
    "See?" she said, "there's no way he can go too deep 
if you've got your hand there."  Keeping her left hand 
in place, she was sliding her other hand up and down on 
the top half of Clark's cock.
    "On the other hand, you can learn to take more of 
it in your throat with a little practice."  She looked 
at Clark.  "You hold still now," she said.  "I have to 
go slow at this."
    Putting her mouth back on his dick, Lois slid her 
lips down him until they touch her hand.  Then she drew 
the hand away and pushed her head forward, taking more 
of Clark into her mouth.  She paused momentarily, 
adjusted the angle of her head, and pushed forward 
again.  More of his dick disappeared.
    "God!" Clark said, speaking for the first time in a 
long while, "I can feel it in the back of her throat!"
    Lois pushed forward again and even more of Clark's 
cock slid into her mouth.  Her lips were about an inch 
from the base of it now.  Lois rolled her head around 
slightly and pressed forward.  Another half inch went 
into her throat.
    "Damn that's tight!" Clark said.  "The top of my 
dick is all the way in there!  Come on, babe!  Get the 
last of it!"
    Lois adjusted the angle again and slowly, little by 
little, slid her mouth down his cock until her lips 
touched the hair around the base of it.  She pushed 
again and her nose touched his stomach.  She pushed one 
more time and her nose flattened against him.  None of 
Clark's prick could be seen, now.  It was all the way 
in.
    Lois pulled her head back about halfway up his dick 
and then pushed forward again.  This time it went into 
her much faster, with only a brief hesitation as the 
head hit the back of her throat and pushed past it.  She 
did it a couple of times again, then pulled back and 
breathed heavily through her nose for a while.
    "Now," Lois said, "you try it again."
    I took Clark's cock in both my hands again and, 
raising up on my elbows, took the end of it in my mouth. 
 With my hand wrapped around the base the way Lois had 
showed me, I pushed forward tentatively and verified 
that there was no way that too much of it could be 
forced into my mouth.  I could take all of what 
projected above my hands into my mouth without 
discomfort.
    "That's it, Lana," Lois said.  "That's real good.  
Isn't it, Clark?"
    "Oh, yeah," Clark said, "I'd definitely say that's 
good."
    "Now, Clark, fuck your dick up through Lana' hands 
and into her mouth.  And Lana, just let him push it up 
and down.  Let him push his cock in there, and you lick 
and suck on it as it comes and goes.  That's right.  
That's good, Lana!   Your mouth gets him good and wet so 
he can slide through your fingers.  Squeeze it!  He'll 
like that.  And you can turn your hand around and around 
on his dick, back and forth.  Yeah, like that!  Can you 
tell he likes it?"
    Since Clark was moaning, I was pretty sure he liked 
what I was doing.  I was gripping his throbbing cock in 
both hands, my left around the base and the right above 
it.  As Clark pumped his dick up and down, I squeezed 
with my right hand and twisted it around his love pole. 
 As the fat head emerged, I sucked it into my mouth and 
licked it with my tongue.  Yeah, I thought Clark liked 
it pretty well.
    And, to tell the truth, I liked it pretty well, 
too.  I liked the feel of his stiff love muscle as it 
pushed through my hands and past my clutching lips and 
into my mouth.  I liked the hot, wet feel of his velvet 
and steel cock against my tongue, and the salty taste 
and musky smell of his manmeat up close.  And I liked 
the sense of control, the feeling that Clark was almost 
helpless as long as I had his cock in my mouth.
    "See how deep you can take it," Lois said.  "Hold 
still, Clark!  Now just go slow and easy, Lana.  Slide 
down until you feel it starting to get too deep.  You 
won't gag if you go slow.  Just relax, that's it."
    I pushed my head forward, letting Clark's cock go 
deeper than I had before.  It tickled at the back of my 
throat a little, but I backed off and then slowly moved 
forward again, and it was okay.  I pushed forward 
another little bit and felt it lodge in the back of my 
throat.  I backed up a little bit again.
    "Let your throat relax," Lois said.  "Don't tense 
up.  Just let it slip in there a little at a time."
    Clark was holding very still, transfixed by my 
efforts to swallow his entire cock.  I had about two-
thirds of it in me, but that last third was a lot 
tougher.  I pushed forward slowly again, felt it at the 
back of my throat, and pushed a little more.  The fat 
head of Clark's dick slid past my glottis and into my 
throat.  It felt enormous, but I didn't feel like 
gagging.  I couldn't breathe, though.  I pushed forward 
again and felt more of his cock force into me.
    Clark's eyes were bugging and so were mine.  Lois 
was working her mouth in apparent sympathy.  Determined 
that if she could do it so could I, I adjusted the angle 
and pushed forward again.  Clark's cock was almost all 
the way in!  Looking down as best I could, I could see 
that only a little bit of it remained outside my mouth.
    I was running out of breath, but I shoved my head 
forward again and gained a little more.  The hair at the 
base of Clark's prick was tickling my lips.  I tried to 
push further but just couldn't take any more.  Out of 
breath, I pulled back, feeling it slide out of my throat 
until it was just in my mouth again.  Like Lois, I found 
myself gasping for air through my nose.
    "That was incredible!" Lois cried.  "I've never 
seen anyone do so well on their first try.  You got all 
but the last little bit of it.  You'll get the rest the 
next time."
    I was determined now.  I took a few deep breaths 
through my nose and pushed my head forward again.  When 
the tip of Clark's cock touched the back of my throat, I 
swallowed, and it went right into my gullet.  Pulling 
down on his prick to get the angle right, I pushed 
forward, walking my lips down along his pole, feeling it 
slip deeper and deeper.  Again, I felt the tickling 
touch of pubic hair against my nose and lips.  But this 
time, I kept going.  My nose pressed against his groin, 
and my lips felt the base of his cock where it began to 
flare outward to join his body.  I had swallowed all of 
it!
    "Oh, perfect!" Lois exclaimed, clapping her hands 
in delight.  "That's it, Lana!  You got it all!"
    I pulled back, feeling Clark's prick slide out of 
my throat, and then pushed down and took all of him into 
me again.  I did it twice more, feeling proud of my 
accomplishment, then slid up all the way to the top, 
letting my hand replace my throat as he emerged, 
squeezing his cock with my fingers, giving the head an 
emphatic suck, and finally letting it slip out of my 
clinging lips.
    I used my hand to jack up and down on Clark's slick 
cock and looked up.  Lois was grinning broadly, almost 
as proud as if she'd done it herself.  Clark's eyes were 
closed and his mouth hung open, panting.  He opened his 
eyes and gave me a weak smile.
    "I'm impressed," Lois said.  "It took me a long 
time to learn how to do that."
    "You didn't have such a good teacher," I told her. 
"Thanks!"
    "My pleasure," she said.
    "No," said Clark, "I really think it was my 
pleasure."
    We all laughed.  Lois looked at Clark's cock, which 
I was still pumping with my hand.  I like the sensuous 
feel of it sliding through my fingers, slick with my own 
saliva.
    "Well," Lois said, "we've done what we set out to 
accomplish.  But, poor Clark, look at him!  We can't 
leave him like this, can we?"
    I looked at his iron-hard cock and smiled.  I had 
no intention of letting that lovely hard-on go to waste.
    "No," I said, "that wouldn't be quite fair, would 
it?  What do you have in mind?"
    Lois grinned at me.  "I don't know about you," she 
said, "but I'd like to put that magnificent boner where 
it would do the most good.  Do you mind?"
    Well, I was having similar ideas, but I decided it 
was only fair to give Lois the first chance.  After all, 
this whole thing had been her suggestion.
    "No," I said, "I don't mind.  You go ahead.  I'll 
just watch.  Maybe there'll be something left for me."
    Lois stood up and pulled her t-shirt over her head, 
revealing her black lace bra.  She tossed the shirt over 
a chair and reached behind her back, releasing the clasp 
of her bra and shrugging it off her shoulders.  Her 
pale, full breasts came free, riding high and proud on 
her chest, tipped with rose areolas.  Her erect nipples 
stood out from the center, pointing slightly to either 
side.
    "Eager, aren't we?" Lois said, addressing her own 
tits.  "Just hang on a moment, and we'll let Clark give 
you something to be excited about."
    Lois tossed her bra on top of her shirt and dropped 
her fingers to the top of her shorts.  Releasing the 
snap, she slid the zipper down and tugged her shorts 
over her flaring hips.  They fell to the floor around 
her ankles.  With a quick move, she stripped off her 
black panties and stepped out of both.
    Her dark bush was trimmed down to a neat triangle 
that pointed at her pussy.  The rest of her pubic area 
was shaved bare.  Seeing both Clark and I looking at 
her, she rested a hand on a cocked hip and posed for us.
    "What do you think," she asked.  "Do I pass?"
    "Very pretty," I murmured.  Clark just groaned and 
reached out a hand.  Taking it, Lois put a knee on the 
bed and swung her other leg over Clark's thighs, 
mounting him like a horse.  I moved to one side to give 
her room.
    "Are you in a hurry, Clark baby?" Lois cooed.  
"Well, you're in luck because so am I."  She reached 
down with one hand, took hold of Clark's still rampant 
cock, and guided it to her pussy.  She worked it back 
and forth to coat the head with the juices of her snatch 
and then began to stuff it inside her, sinking down on 
it slowly.
    My head was right next to Clark's waist, so I had a 
closeup view, aided by Lois' cleanly shaved pussy.  His 
cock head nestled between her pussy lips and then 
disappeared up inside her.  It pulled the lips up as it 
burrowed into her, so Lois raised up and then pressed 
down again.  She had to do that several times before 
Clark's stiff prick was buried all the way in her love 
channel.
    "Ahhhhh!" Lois sighed.  "Jesus, does that feel 
good!"
    Clark seemed to agree.  Placing a hand on either of 
her hips, he pushed up and forced himself as deeply as 
he could into Lois' welcoming snatch, then pulled back 
out.  His prick, gleaming with the juice of her pussy, 
slowly came into view again.
    Lois sank down on Clark's hard cock again, taking 
all of him back inside her.  When she hit bottom, she 
rolled her hips around, working his prick around in her 
pussy.  Then she leaned forward, offering her tits to 
Clark's waiting mouth.  He sucked on first one, then the 
other.  Soon, both were glistening wet.
    I'd seen fuck movies before, of course, but I had 
never seen anything like this in real life.  Lois was 
riding up and down on Clark's shaft, rotating her hips 
as she did so.  Watching it slide in and out of her 
pussy made my own throb and twitch.  My breasts seemed 
to swell inside my bra.  I was wet between my thighs, my 
panties soaking in the juice dripping from my snatch.
    After a few more trips up and down Clark's 
straining flagpole, Lois sat up on it, trapping him deep 
within her.
    "Oh, this is great," she said, "but I feel like 
you're being left out, Lana.  Why don't you climb on and 
let Clark lick you?"
    It sounded like a great idea to me, and Clark 
smiled his okay.  I stripped in record time, enjoying 
their eyes on my body.  Meanwhile, Clark and Lois 
wriggled down toward the foot of the bed.  Clark slipped 
a pillow under his head.
    I climbed onto the bed with them and straddled 
Clark's head.  Scrunching forward, I presented my pussy 
to his eager mouth.  Clark buried his face in my snatch, 
extending his tongue to probe between the lips and push 
into my wet tunnel.
    I was as hot as I had ever been.  The feel of his 
tongue probing my love channel made me shudder with 
passion.  When he licked up and ran his tongue over my 
clit, a bolt of electricity shot through me.  I knew it 
wouldn't take much of this to make me cum.
    While Clark licked my pussy, Lois wrapped her arms 
around me from behind, covering each of my tits with a 
hand and pulling me back against her own soft pillows.  
Her erect nipples burned against my skin.  She slid a 
hand down across my stomach to my mound and extended a 
finger to touch my clitoris.  I moaned with desire.  I 
wanted desperately to cum.
    I didn't have to wait long.  I could feel Lois 
behind me, bucking up and down on Clark's cock.  Her 
finger was rubbing my love bump while Clark's tongue 
lashed in and out, back and forth in my snatch.  In 
moments, it seemed, I had been pushed to the brink and 
over it.
    "Ohhhhh!" I cried.  "Yes!  Yes, do it to me!  Make 
me cum!  Oh!  Oh!  I'm going to... Yes, I'm cumming...  
Argggh!"
    My cum jerked me around like a madman's puppet.  I 
thrust my pussy down at Clark's face, nearly suffocating 
him, rubbing up and down, his nose banging against my 
clit, his tongue pressed deep into my tunnel.  Behind 
me, Lois started cumming, too.
    "Oh, jeez, Lana!" she whimpered.  "I'm cumming, 
too.  Oh, it feels so good.  Fuck me, Clark!  Ram me, 
baby!  Give it to me!  Yes!  Oh, FUCK!"
    Poor Clark was trapped beneath two bucking, 
thrusting, crazed women.  Lois was slamming her hips 
down onto him so hard that his head almost jerked out of 
my pussy.  But I had his head trapped between my thighs 
and my gaping snatch covered both nose and mouth.  As I 
began to regain some sense of reality, I realized that 
he was gasping for breath.
    "Oh, god, sorry Clark," I said, raising my hips up 
off him as best I could, a task that was made more 
difficult by the weight of Lois clinging to my 
shoulders.  But he was able to get his nose and then his 
mouth free, if not his chin, and he drew huge, gasping 
breaths for a moment.  I was so sensitive that his 
puffs, blowing against my pussy, almost set me off 
again.
    Lois finally let go and set back, allowing me to 
free Clark's head and take some weight off his chest.
    "Whew!" he said.  "I didn't think I was ever going 
to breathe again."  Then he grinned at me.  "But what a 
lovely way to go!"
    "Thanks, Clark," I said.  "I really needed that.  
It was wonderful!"
    For an answer, he raised his head to my pussy again 
and gave my clit a final lick.  It set me off again, 
although it was a short one.  Still, I was so sensitive 
that I couldn't stand it.  Delicious as it was, I had to 
lie down and rest a moment.
    Disentangling myself with difficulty, I crawled up 
over Clark's head and out of Lois' arms.  Then I 
stretched out beside him.  I kissed Clark deeply, 
tasting myself on his lips.
    Meanwhile, Lois was tapering off on Clark's prick, 
rocking gently back and forth.  When I rolled away from 
Clark, she let herself down on his chest and followed my 
kisses with some of her own.
    "You didn't cum, did you, baby?" she asked, 
although I'm sure she knew the answer, since his rock-
hard cock was still buried in her snatch.  "Poor baby!  
We set out to reward you and just wound up taking 
advantage of you.  That's what you get for being such a 
sexy guy."
    "It's okay," Clark said.  "It was a real turn-on 
seeing the two of you cumming at the same time.  I never 
made two women cum in the same day, let alone two at 
once!"
    "Well," Lois said, "we still need to do something 
for you.  Do you want me -- or Lana -- to make you cum 
like this?  Or would you like a special treat?"
    It was a hard choice for Clark, I could tell.  He 
had to be close to cumming after all the stimulation.  
But...
    "What kind of special treat?" he asked.
    "Oh," said Lois, "I was wondering if you'd like to 
put that boner in my butt?"
    There was a moment of silence.  I was shocked.  I 
heard of people doing that, of course, but I thought it 
was mainly gay men who didn't have many alternatives.  
Why would a woman, with her perfectly matched love 
channel, want to take a man's dick in her poop chute?  
But it seemed like a good idea to Clark.
    "In your ass?" he said.  "God, YES!"
    "Are you kidding, Lois?" I asked.  "Won't it hurt?"
    Lois was slowly pulling her pussy off Clark's still 
rampant cock.  She looked at me with an expression of 
disbelief.
    "You mean you've never...?" she asked.  When I 
shook my head no, she smiled.  "Oh, baby, you've gotta 
try it sometime.  Yes, it hurts a little, especially at 
first, but there's nothing like it in this world.  I 
can't begin to tell you.  It's just... oh, Jesus, 
there's no way to explain.  It's just incredibly sexy to 
have your ass fucked.  Believe me!"
    She sat back on Clark's legs and looked at him.  
"How do you want to do it?" she asked.
    "I dunno," he said.  "From behind, I guess."
    "Have you ever done it face-to-face?" Lois asked.
    "No," Clark said.  "How do you do that?"
    "It's easy," Lois told him.  "Scoot over and let me 
lie down."
    Clark moved to the other side of the bed, and Lois 
lay down between the two of us.
    "Stay close," she said to me.  "This oughta be 
interesting."  Turning to Clark, she said, "Come on, 
baby.  Get between my legs."
    Clark pushed himself up, his hard cock jutting out 
from his body, and moved between Lois' legs, just as if 
he was going to fuck her in the usual way.
    "Lana, get the tube of Vaseline from the drawer 
there, would you?" Lois asked, pointing at the end table 
next to the bed.  I pulled the drawer open.  A tube of 
Vaseline, half used, was lying next to a large, black 
vibrator.  Lois must have seen my expression, as I 
handed her the Vaseline.
    "Do you like my toy?" she asked.  "You can play 
with it if you want to."
    "Maybe later," I told her.  "Right now, I'm 
curious.  Are you really going to...  I mean, all the 
way?"
    "You bet," she said.  "Just you watch!"  Turning to 
Clark, she handed him the tube.  "Come on, Clark.  Let's 
get lubed up!  You do me, okay?"
    Clark popped up the top of the tube and squeezed a 
gob into his hand.  Lois stretched her thighs wide and, 
reaching around the outside of her hips with both hands, 
spread her ass cheeks.  The position also spread the 
lips of her pussy, so that I could see the opening of 
her fucktube.  Below it was the brownish-pink pucker of 
her anus.
    Clark lowered his hand and wiped off the gob of 
Vaseline right on her asshole.  Then he stiffened his 
index finger and, placing it right in the center, slowly 
pushed it up her ass.  It went in to the second joint.  
He pulled it back out, picked up some more of the 
Vaseline, and again pushed it into her back channel, 
this time sliding all the way in.
    "Ooooh, yeah," Lois said.  "That feels good, baby. 
Work your finger around in me, Clark baby.  Get it good 
and greasy!"
    Clark pulled his finger out again, picked up the 
last remnants of the Vaseline, and slid his finger back 
into Lois' asshole.  He rotated his wrist, stretching 
the puckered opening.  He pulled out again, squeezed 
some more lubricant onto his fingers, and this time, 
stiffening both his first and second fingers, slowly 
worked both of them into the tight opening.
    Lois drew in a hissing breath between her teeth, 
but held still and let Clark push his fingers into her 
asshole.  She took short, quick breaths as he gradually 
penetrated all the way up her, then moaned when Clark 
began to rotate them as he had before.
    "Oh, yeah, baby," she groaned.  "Just like that!  
This is almost as good as getting fucked there."  She 
moved a hand down to her pussy and began to massage her 
own clit.  Clark pushed his fingers in and out, fucking 
her ass with them.  With a sigh, Lois pulled her hand 
away from her snatch.  "But that's enough play, Clark 
baby," she said.  "Let's get you greased up and get on 
with the main event."
    Lois took the tube of Vaseline from Clark and 
squeezed some out onto her hand.  She reached out and 
spread it on his prick, which had drooped somewhat but 
quickly sprang back up to full attention.  He moaned as 
Lois coated his cock with Vaseline, stroking up and down 
through her tightly gripping fingers.
    "There," she said, "that ought to do it.  Now, give 
it to me, honey.  Fuck my ass with that hard cock of 
yours."
    Lois put a hand behind each thigh and raised them 
up high, spreading her legs wide at the same time.  
Clark scooted forward on his knees until he was close 
enough to touch her butt with his prick.  I was lying on 
my side, my head propped up on one hand, and I had a 
clear view between Lois' legs, past her clean-shaved 
pussy to her brown asshole.
    Clark slid his Vaseline-coated cock between her 
butt cheeks and placed the head right on the puckered 
ring.  Holding it with one hand and supporting his 
weight on the other, he pushed forward with his hips.  
The head of his cock wedged into the pucker, spreading 
it slightly, then popped free and slithered to one side. 
Clark backed off slightly, repositioned his mantool 
and, holding it firmly to stiffen it, eased forward 
again.
    The head of his cock began to penetrate Lois' anus. 
The tight ring slowly stretched as Clark pushed 
forward.  The large head was clearly the toughest part. 
Lois had been watching while Clark got into position, 
but she threw her head back when he began to force his 
cock into her asstube, her face wearing a pained 
grimace.  She grunted several times, moaned, and shifted 
her head from side to side.  Her asshole gradually 
stretched wider, becoming paler in color as it thinned, 
and finally let the cock in with a pop.
    "Oh, stop!" Lois cried.  "Hold it a minute, Clark. 
Don't push!  Let me get used to it."
    Clark held himself motionless, his hand still 
wrapped around his dick to stiffen it.  Lois' asshole 
twitched, as if it was trying to expel this wrong way 
invasion, but Clark held steady in place.  After a 
moment, Lois took a deep breath, opened her eyes and 
looked down between her widespread thighs.
    "Okay, honey, give me a little more now," she said. 
"But go real slow, Clark baby.  Give it to me just a 
little at a time."
    We all watched, fascinated, as Clark began to sink 
his cock deeper in Lois' asshole.  Little by little, it 
slipped through the tightly stretched anus and into her 
butt.  After her initial discomfort, Lois seemed okay.  
She held her breath, then gasped another quickly.
    I could scarcely stand it.  The sight of that hard 
pole gradually disappearing into Lois' back passage was 
incredibly sexy.  My own pussy throbbed with desire.  I 
had to do something.  Keeping my eyes glued to the slow 
penetration before me, I fumbled blindly behind me to 
pull open the nightstand drawer again and grasp the 
vibrator.  Hesitating briefly over whether to push it 
into my pussy or to try my own twitching asshole, I 
decided it was much too big for my back passage and 
pressed the tapered head through my pussy lips and into 
my fuck channel.
    Even then, I discovered, it was a big vibrator.  It 
flared quickly into a diameter bigger than I had ever 
had inside me before.  But that was perfect!  I 
identified with Lois, impaled by Clark's big cock, as I 
pressed this pussy stretcher into my snatch.  It hit 
bottom just as Clark buried the last of his prick in 
Lois' ass.  I think all three of us moaned at the same 
time.
    Clark left his cock deep inside Lois for a while, 
just holding himself with stiff arms above her.  Lois' 
head was thrown back, her eyes jammed shut.  Then she 
seemed to relax, and she began to rotate her butt in 
slow circles around Clark's pole.
    "Oh, baby," she said, "that's just incredible.  
Your cock is so big, Clark baby.  And it's all the way 
up my ass!  I can't believe it.  It's the only thing in 
the world, your cock.  It's taken over all of me.  It's 
so deep inside me, I'm surprised I can talk.  God, baby, 
fuck me with that pole of yours.  Fuck my ass, baby!"
    Clark pulled back slowly, drawing his cock out of 
her asshole.  I was surprised at how big it was.  It 
seemed to come out forever.  At last, just the head was 
still inside Lois.  I could see the rim of the helmet 
head peeking out from her tight anal ring.  Then Clark 
moved forward again and sank it slowly all the way back 
into her asshole.
    I had grown accustomed to the big vibrator in my 
pussy by now, and I was pushing and pulling on it, 
shoving it into my snatch and then dragging it out 
again.  I didn't turn it on.  Just the feel of that big 
pole sliding in and out was what I wanted.  If I had 
turned on the vibrator, I would have cum immediately.
    Lois had let go of her thighs and had her feet 
pressed flat on the bed.  Her hands were behind his 
neck.  Clark was pistoning his cock into her butt a 
little faster now, sliding in and out of her ass 
channel.  He was pushing his prick into her with more 
authority, shooting his hips forward and smacking his 
thighs against her butt cheeks.  Lois was hunching her 
hips back and forth on the bed, pushing out to meet 
Clark's thrusts.  I was matching them stroke for stroke, 
jerking the vibrator into my pussy and then drawing it 
back out, only to shove it into me again.
    Clark was panting with exertion, and Lois was 
moaning constantly between ragged breaths.  I could tell 
she was getting close to cumming again.
    "Oh yes, baby," she panted.  "Oh!  Oh!  Fuck me!  
Fuck my asshole, baby.  Give it to me hard now!  Come 
on, Clark.  Jam it in there!  Yes!  Fuck my tight 
asshole.  Shove your cock into my butt, baby.  Yes!  
That's the way, baby.  Fuck me hard!  Give it to me!"
    Suddenly, Lois arched her back and cried out.  She 
was starting to cum.  Clark jammed his cock all the way 
up her ass and ground his hips around.
    "Oh!  Oh!" Lois cried.  "Oh, god, I'm cumming!  
Fuck my ass, baby!  Yes!  Yes!  Fuck me-e-e-e!"  She 
writhed on the bed, grinding her ass against Clark's 
prick, choking and sputtering.  She pounded her fists on 
the bed.  She jerked her ass back and forth, then pushed 
a hand between her thighs and plunged her fingers into 
her pussy, rubbing at her clit.
    Finally, Lois collapsed, a limp bag of flesh and 
bones.  Clark slowed his thrusts, moving his cock in and 
out sensuously.  When he pulled back, I could see by his 
stiff, straining prick that he still hadn't cum.
    Lois looked over at me, saw the vibrator, and 
smiled.  I was still matching their tempo, moving the 
tool in and out of my pussy slowly.
    "Do you like my friend?" she asked.  "I don't blame 
you.  It's my favorite toy!"  She gave me a wan smile.  
"Whew!" she said.  "That was the best cum I ever had."
    Lois wagged her ass, enjoying the feeling of the 
hard dick buried in her butt.  She groaned with 
pleasure.
    "Look," she said, "Clark didn't cum yet.  Would you 
like to try it?"
    "You mean...?" I asked, hesitating, "...in the 
ass?"  A thrill went through me.  I realized suddenly 
that it was exactly what I wanted now.  "But...I've 
never done it."
    "There's always the first time, Lana," Lois said.  
"And I'm sure Clark would be only too happy to introduce 
you.  Don't you think he deserves something special for 
all his efforts today?"
    Clark looked at me, and I looked at him.  He read 
the expression on my face and knew that I wanted it.
    "I'll be real careful, Lana," he said.  "I'll go 
real slow."
    Scarcely knowing what I was doing, I nodded slowly.
    "Yes," I said.  "Yes, please, Clark.  I want to do 
it."
    Slowly, he pulled his glistening cock free from 
Lois' asshole.  She rolled off the bed and disappeared 
into the bathroom.  We heard water running in the sink, 
and she reappeared after a moment with a washcloth.  
Clark raised up on his knees, and she gently but 
thoroughly washed his raging hard-on.
    "Turn over and get on your hands and knees, Lana," 
she directed.  "It'll be easier that way, especially the 
first time."
    I obeyed, pulling the vibrator from my pussy and 
setting it aside on the bed.  Lois picked up the tube of 
Vaseline.  Parting the cheeks of my ass, she squeezed 
some of the lubricant between them.  Then she began to 
poke it into my butthole.
    It was the first time anything had gone in there 
since the last time my mother gave me an enema as a 
child.  It was a strange feeling, this invading finger, 
but very sensuous.  Instinctively, though, I clenched my 
ass cheeks and clamped down on Lois' finger.
    "No, no, Lana," she said.  "Don't fight it, baby.  
You've got to relax.  It'll hurt if you don't.  Relax, 
baby.  Let me in."
    Following her advice, I let my anal ring relax, and 
her slim finger slid up my butthole.
    "That's it," Lois said.  "That's better.  When 
Clark puts it in, you've got to push out, like you were 
taking a crap.  That'll help you open up.  It'll be real 
tight the first time, and it's going to hurt a little.  
But if you push out and relax, pretty soon you'll 
experience something you never felt in your life.  I 
can't explain it, but I promise you'll like it."
    While she coaxed and soothed me, Lois followed the 
same routine that Clark had used on her, gradually 
penetrating farther into my butt, adding more 
lubrication, and rotating her finger to stretch my 
virgin asshole for the coming bout with Clark's larger 
than average rod.  When Lois pushed a second finger past 
my tight anal ring and into my rear channel, I gasped 
with shock at the sudden, sharp pain, but I focused on 
relaxing, took a deep breath, and it soon faded, to be 
replaced with a thrilling, sexy, stretched feeling in my 
ass.
    "Okay," said Lois, "get ready for the thrill of a 
lifetime."  She turned to Clark.  "Come on, baby.  Let's 
get you greased up for the big show."
    I laid my head on the bed and waited, my butt high 
in the air, presenting my virgin asshole for Clark's 
imminent assault.  I heard the 'putt-putt' of Lois 
squeezing Vaseline from the tube and the smacking sound 
as she applied it to Clark's prick and spread it around. 
Then, the bed rocked as Clark scooted up behind me on 
his knees.  He put a steadying hand on my fanny and 
snuggled up close.  I felt his cock slip between my ass 
cheeks and nudge up against my waiting asshole.
    "Are you ready, Lana?" Clark asked.  "I promise 
I'll go slow.  Just tell me if I go too fast."
    I didn't say anything, just waggled my hips.  Clark 
understood my message.  He move closer, re-centered his 
cock head on the tight ring of my anus, and -- 
stiffening his member with one hand and pulling on my 
hip with the other -- pushed his blunt-headed tool into 
my backdoor.
    The pain was sudden and sharp.  It felt like Clark 
was driving a knife up my butt.
    "OW!" I cried.  "Jesus!  Stop, Clark."
    He stopped immediately.  The little bit of his 
prick that had penetrated my ass popped back out again. 
Lois patted my shoulder and stroked my cheek.
    "You've got to be brave and relax, Lana," she said. 
"I know it hurts, but it won't last long.  I know you 
must be thinking it can't possibly fit in there -- but 
it will!  Just go a little farther this time.  The hard 
part is getting the head of his cock past your asshole. 
The biggest part has to go in first."
    "Okay," I said, gathering my resolve.  "I'm going 
to do it."  I snuggled back toward Clark, feeling his 
prick firmly center at my back passage.  "Hold it 
steady, Clark.  I'm going to do it."
    As Clark held his cock firmly in his hand, I inched 
backward slowly, again feeling his prick begin to force 
open my rosebud.  But this time I was doing it, and it 
was under my control.  It hurt, but it was gradual, at 
least at first.
    But as Clark's prick really began to open my cherry 
asshole, the pain rapidly increased.  Gritting my teeth, 
I pushed backward firmly and popped my tautly stretched 
anus over the flared ridge of Clark's cockhead.  A bolt 
of pain shot through me.  I cried out again in agony and 
froze.
    I might have pulled off and wasted the effort, but 
Clark grabbed my hips and held me firmly.  Gradually, 
the pain began to subside, although my asshole still 
felt stretched beyond belief.  Clark's cock felt like a 
telephone pole wedged into my fundament.  As the pain 
faded, though, I was overwhelmed by a desire to get it 
all into my back channel.
    "Okay," I said to Clark, who had been waiting 
patiently, "give me a little more now."
    He oozed his prick forward just a little deeper 
into my ass.  It hurt some, although not like before.  
But as it crept up my anal channel, it stretched and 
filled me like nothing I had ever before felt.  Even 
losing my front cherry had been nothing like this.  
Clark's cock was overwhelming, totally possessing, 
incredibly dominating.  My whole world was focused on 
the slowly invading pole that was sliding between my 
cheeks and powering its way deeper and deeper into my 
ass.
    At one point, it got a little too much for me, so I 
asked Clark to stop.  He held still for a while, and the 
feeling quickly eased.  A warm glow was beginning to 
spread through my body, radiating outward from my 
asshole.  As Clark started to press forward again, it 
felt like I was having an enormous bowel movement in 
reverse.  It was strangely but deeply pleasurable.  My 
clit twitched with excitement.
    Clark's cock slid deeper and deeper into my ass.  I 
sensed the warmth of his thighs near my fanny, then the 
light touch of his pubic hair on my sensitive ass 
cheeks.  He pressed forward a little more and wedged in 
between them.  I felt him push against my fanny and felt 
his mound press against my asshole.  Using his hands on 
my hips, Clark pulled back and buried his cock as deeply 
as it would go.
    I had it all!  I was no longer an ass virgin.  
Clark's rampant, twitching cock was buried all the way 
up my butt, stretching and filling me like a massive 
pole of flesh.  I groaned as he forced my ass back 
against his pelvis.
    Then, almost as slowly as he had penetrated me, 
Clark began to pull back.  It was an incredible feeling 
of loss, of withdrawal.  His cock length slid out past 
my tight anus, stimulating it constantly while leaving a 
feeling of emptiness in my bowel.  He pulled out about 
halfway and then pushed back into me again.
    Lois was kneeling beside us on the bed.  She used 
both hands to spread my fanny wide and help Clark get in 
as deeply as possible.  Then, she reached down between 
my legs and slid a hand onto my pussy.  With her middle 
finger, she began to roll and fondle my clitoris.
    "Ohmigod!" I cried.  "Yes!  Oh, that feels so good! 
I can't believe it!"
    Clark was moving steadily in and out now, and I 
began to match him, pushing back to take his cock all 
the way up my ass and then hunching forward to draw it 
out of me as he pulled back.  I wriggled my hips, 
churning Clark's prick inside my butt.  Lois' finger 
continued to play with my clit.
    The speed and urgency of Clark's movements 
increased.  He was fucking my ass strongly now, plowing 
in and out of my bowel.  The feeling from my butt, 
coupled with the stimulation of my pussy, was thrilling.
    Lois moved her hand away from my snatch.  A moment 
later, she was back, but what touched me was not her 
slick, warm finger but the cool, hard tip of the 
vibrator.  Sliding it briefly between my pussy lips a 
few times to coat it with my fluids, she began to press 
it into me.
    Seeing what she was doing, Clark pushed his cock 
all the way up my butt and held still.  I gasped as the 
invading vibrator burrowed into my other hole, 
stretching my pussy the same way Clark's prick filled my 
ass.  When she had it in as far as it would go, Lois 
shifted her grip to the end and twisted the switch.
    It was almost too much for me to bear.  My whole 
middle throbbed to the vibrations.  I had never been so 
full.
    "Oh, Jesus!" I cried.  "Yes!  Yes!  That's so good. 
Oh!  Oh, yes!  Fuck me!  Give it to me, Clark.  Ram 
your cock up my ass.  Fuck me hard!"
    Clark felt it, too.  The vibrations coursed through 
our bodies.
    "Ah, god!" he yelled.  "I'm going to cum!"
    Clark began to slam his cock up my ass, churning my 
bowel as he shoved his prick deep inside my butt and 
then jerked it back, only to force it back into me.  I 
felt my own cum rising, making my whole body shudder 
with passion.
    "I'm cumming, too," I cried.  "Fuck me hard, Clark. 
Fuck my asshole, baby.  Come on, give it to me.  Oh, 
god!  Oh, yes!  Ah!  Ah! Ah!"
    I came hard, jerking and flopping on the twin poles 
in my ass and pussy, shrieking in release as the feeling 
flooded my body.  Clark's cock twitched in my butt, then 
spasmed as he began to shoot his load up my ass.
    "Oh, fuck!" he cried.  "I'm cumming!"
    He slammed his cock into me and, using his hands on 
my hips, jerked me back onto his prick repeatedly, 
spurting his cum into my bowel.
    I collapsed forward onto the bed, Clark on top of 
me.  Our weight pressed the vibrator into my pussy, 
while his prick burrowed all the way into my twitching, 
spasming asshole.
    For a long time, we lay there, unable to move.  
Lois stroked my face, brushing the hair from my eyes.
    "Well," she said, "that was a great finish.  
She hugged us both.  "We'll have to do this again sometime."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
End of 'Lois and Clark and I' by Titmouse.  
Story 12

Author's Note:

Believe it or not, this was written before the 'Lois and Clark'
television series appeared, despite the somewhat later copyright.
In fact, it's not a Superman story at all.  The idea for a 'teaching
threesome' story came first, and only later, while fishing around
for names, did I assign them to Lois, Clark and Lana.  (I didn't
watch the series regularly, so I have no idea if Lana Lang ever
appeared in it.)  Obviously, no super powers were required.

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