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Click here"She's looking at you," Clark said, in his calm, confident, almost therapeutic voice. He seemed to be ushering Lois away from her anger and jealousy with nothing more than whispered words, brushing touches of his hands. She is looking at me, Lois thought excitedly. That beautiful woman is looking at me. It was invigorating.
Clark knelt down before her, winding his fingers through the waistband of Lois's panties. He tugged at them with little force, barely causing the fabric to fold, and Lana watched. Lois's strong face turned bright scarlet and she averted her eyes—then looked back, registering a certain excitement in Lana when she looked at her, and a growing curiosity in how Lana's eyes traced over her breasts, her lips, her own curious eyes. Her gaze seemed as sly and subtle as Clark's hands.
Now that Lois stood unafraid—grinning a little, in fact, challenging Lana with her own beauty and confidence in her sexual prowess—Clark removed her panties. Lana's face lit up, seeing the trim black hair of Lois's sex, the perfect symmetry of her loins now revealed in full, keeping with the rest of her gorgeous body. Lana squirmed girlishly on the bed, like a child on Christmas morning, and Lois smiled at how taken Lana was.
"We have a custom on Krypton," Clark said, sitting beside Lana on the bed. He reached out to lovingly stroke Lana's flank, and Lois found herself wishing it was her hand feeling how smooth Lana's body was. "There's no fighting within marriage. When two partners come into conflict, they have sex. After that, the problem usually ends up resolved."
"That's a good custom," Lois said.
"And Lois knows a lot about eating pussy."
For once, Lois took the jab without offense. "That I do..."
She crawled atop the bed.
Lana opened her legs.
Clark closed the door and locked it.
This was nothing the night watchman needed to see.
There's a mermaid named Lori Lemaris out there, and I for one really dig mermaids! Clark, Lois, and Lana could go to the beach and meet up with Lori for a bit of skinny dipping maybe...
As an aside, one issue of "Superman" comics back in the '50s or '60s had Lois Lane transformed into a mermaid by the crazy Professor Potter (or was is Pepperwinkle)
Another great story, but this reminds me of the marry the knight series, but why were those never finished?
Great piece. Love a good Superman/Superboy story. Some of late have been pretty stupid. Your story was just right. There will always be either Superman-Lois or Superman-Lana. This one had both and does it pretty well. Keep it up.
Have to say that the plot, while silly, is better than the stupid stuff DC is doing. Superman and Wonder Woman? Lois living with some other guy? Clark's secret revealed - by Lois?
Write another one. Got to be better than the real comics now.
Interesting take on the whole Lois Lane/Lana Lang conundrum. Can't see why you can't also throw in Phantom Lady, Wonder Woman, Power Girl, et. al. considering the situation. Be sort of like the "Superman Fucks Gotham" chapters featured elsewhere in Literotica.
Roger.