Message-ID: <29482asstr$985342202@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <NiteSweats@aol.com> From: NiteSweats@aol.com Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Original-Message-ID: <12.a7e194b.27ec31bf@aol.com> Subject: {ASSM} T12 Lois and Clark and I {Titmouse} (FFM,oral,anal) Date: Fri, 23 Mar 2001 05:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/29482> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, english, dennyw T12 Lois and Clark and I {Titmouse} (FFM,oral,anal) --------------------------------------------------- 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. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 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. --- This story, as long as it bears my pseudonym and copyright, is released to the public domain. 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