Lois and Clark and I - Cover

Lois and Clark and I

by Titmouse

Copyright© 2001 by Titmouse

Erotica Sex Story: How to do a threesome. Not really a Superman story.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Consensual   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Sex Toys   .

© 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.

 
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