Message-ID: <31506asstr$995490606@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: "Ann Douglas" Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 18 Jul 2001 16:52:39.0860 (UTC) FILETIME=[0E1B1F40:01C10FAA] Subject: {ASSM} AnnD"The Erotic Adventures Of Lois Lane"FF(2/2) Date: Wed, 18 Jul 2001 17:10:06 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: kelly, gill-bates Part Two It took Lois a few breaths to regain her composure. Then she told Maggie what had happened and how the young mother was about to be killed just short of the Police line. "You still took a hell of a risk," Maggie said, glancing down at Phyllis's body and feeling an admiration for the accuracy of the killing shot. "and officially, that's what I'm going to have to say in my report." "I don't have a problem with that," Lois replied, knowing that the powers that be would come down on her friend if she said anything less. "Unofficially," the Captain added, the SCU is about to undergo a major expansion. If you ever want to trade in your word processor for a badge, I'll be glad to recommend you." "Thanks, but no thanks, Mag," Lois said as the rush of it all finally began to wear off. "but what I could use is a drink right now, or at least after I file my story." 'I'll tell you what," Maggie said. "You call in and file your story and then we'll go down to headquarters and write my report. Even though you're not on the Force, we're going to need an official statement from you on the shooting. After that, I'll take you out to dinner. Hell, after what you did today, I'll even cook you dinner." "You can cook?" Lois asked in surprise. "Some of us do manage to acquire non-professional skills along the way," the older woman laughed. "This I have to see," Lois laughed as well. "That was a truly awful dinner," Lois said as she stretched out on the left end of the small couch in Maggie's three room apartment. "Really?" Maggie, who was on the right side of the couch, asked. "I guess that helps explain the second and third helpings you had." "Well I didn't want to hurt your feelings," Lois countered as she raised the small glass filled with amber liquid to her lips. "At least until I had a chance to raid your liquor cabinet." Despite the fact that she really didn't drink all that often, Lois drained the glass in a single gulp. If any day called for a drink, this one certainly had. "Insult my cooking and drink my booze, huh," Maggie laughed as she drained her own glass. The day had been no less hard on her. "If I had wanted treatment like that I'd have invited Inspector Turpin to dinner." Lois laughed as well, picturing the bull moose of a police officer laying here on Maggie's couch. "You know, the Department wants me to do a few interviews with the press," Maggie said, changing the subject. "Get some positive publicity for the SCU and the expansion." "Sounds like a good idea. I'd be the first to say you do great work." Lois replied. " Do you want me to try and arrange something with the Planet?" "No, the department already set something up with The Star," Maggie answered as she refilled both their glasses. "Some reporter named Toby Raines." "I've met her at a few functions, she's good.," Lois said as she took a small sip of her drink this time. "Not as good as me of course but ..." "Is anyone as good as you?" the older woman cut her off. "If there is, I haven't met them yet." Lois laughed. "Why did I know you were going to say that." Maggie replied. "Seriously though, I think you'll like her." "Do you mean that I'll like her as a reporter," Maggie asked as she sat up, "or that I'll like her as you're trying to play matchmaker again." "Well I don't know from first hand experience," Lois said, "but a little birdie whispered in my ear." "Speaking of whispers," Maggie changed the subject. "What's this I keep hearing about you and Lex Luthor?" "I've had dinner with him a few times, been to a few parties he's thrown." Lois answered. "Now all of a sudden he wants to make me wife number 6, or is it 7." "And are you going to be?" "Not planning on it," Lois replied. "Lex is the type of man who likes to own things. I think the real reason he wants me so much is that I'm one of the few women he's met that has no problem saying no to him." "He's a pretty powerful man," Maggie noted. "A lot of people say the most powerful man in Metropolis." "Power isn't everything," Lois said. "There has to be something more in a man, something special." "From what I've seen," Maggie said, "I think you're looking for something more than just special." "What do you mean?" Lois asked. "You act like you're looking for some kind of superman," Maggie explained. "A superman?" Lois laughed. "Not likely in this town." "Well, if only for tonight," Maggie asked as she put her drink down on the table and moved closer to Lois. "Would you settle for an ordinary woman?" "You're hardly ordinary," Lois replied as she met Maggie halfway and pressed her lips to hers. As their lips met, Lois felt Maggie's hands press against her large breasts. The reporter let out a soft sigh between kisses as Maggie's fingers began to undo the buttons of Lois's blouse. The touch of her hand against naked flesh caused the younger woman's heart to beat a little more rapidly. Even as the yellow material parted to reveal the large globes beneath, lips and tongues continued to dance against their counterparts. Probing, caressing, sharing the fire rising in each of them. Only when she slid the blouse down Lois's arms did Maggie finally look down at the lacy white push-up bra beneath. It was designed more to put the soft mounds on display rather than restrain them, reminding the veteran officer that Lois liked to use any advantage to get her story. Well within reason of course. Lois might give a source a quick look to loosen a tongue, but she hadn't slept her way to the top. Maggie reached down to the small clasp between the D-cups and undid it. The flimsy material came loose in her hands, the softness of it only exceeded a moment later by that of Lois's breasts. The ace reporter let out an even louder sigh as strong hands cupped her mounds. Lowering her head, Maggie brought her lips to the bright pink nipples in her hand. Excitedly, she lifted each mound to her mouth and licked each of them. "Oh God, Mags," Lois gasped as she felt the older woman's tongue caress her flesh, "you do that better than anyone else I know." As she closed her eyes for a moment, just to savor Maggie's touch, Lois was reminded what else the woman in her arms did better than anyone else. The memory brought an anticipatory warmth between her legs. With a roughness that excited Lois, Maggie pressed her hand between the reporter's legs and rubbed her fingers against the damp panties covering her mound. Lois shifted her body on the couch to give Maggie better access to her womanhood. The feel of Maggie's fingers against her mound brought Lois back to the first time they had made love. It had been a year ago, on the night she had first interviewed the newly promoted Captain. Neither of them had expected the interview to end in bed, but neither had been disappointed at the outcome either. Lois had been bisexual since her college years, taking what pleasures life had to offer when and where she could. During her meteoric rise to prominence, it was all she was willing to let happen. Maggie, on the other hand, had come to realize her lesbianism later in life, after she had married and begun to raise a family. She had left behind a husband, daughter and career to start over in Metropolis. Like Lois, she'd let little in the way of emotional entanglements get in the way of her career. Despite the difference in their ages, she and Lois were kindred spirits. Neither thought the other "the one", but both were more than happy to take solace in each other's arms when the opportunity arose. So far, this was the third time it had. Lois felt herself being pressed down on the couch as Maggie climbed on top of her. Normally, the younger brunette preferred to be the aggressor in lovemaking, but Maggie was the exception to that rule. The two women pressed their clothed bodies against each other, their mouths and hands continuing to explore the other. They played for a few minutes more, then separated to rid themselves of their inhibiting clothes. Maggie quickly undid her police blue shirt and slacks as Lois took off her skirt. Footwear and remaining undergarments quickly followed as each filled with desire. Maggie was slightly taller than Lois, but had breasts half her size. Even so, they perfectly fit her much slimmer build. Each was capped by a small, bright pink areola. Between her legs rested a thick bush of dark brown hair. In contrast, Lois kept her own mound tightly trimmed to the point where it was almost teenlike in appearance. Lifting her hands to her heavy breasts, the twenty-five year old played for a moment with her thick nipples. An appreciation of which was clearly evident in Maggie's eyes. Again taking the lead, Maggie pulled Lois to her and kissed her hard, her hands replacing Lois's around her large mounds. Excitedly, Maggie lifted one mound at a time to her mouth once more, taking the thick nipples between her lips. As she sucked at Lois's bounty, Maggie's free hand returned again to the soft spot between Lois's legs and this time, penetrated her with two of her fingers. An action Lois was quick to duplicate on the Police Captain. Lois also took the opportunity to orally caress Maggie's mounds as well. They might not have been as spectacular as her own, but from the passion she drew from them it was obvious that she didn't care about that in the least. The pace of their lovemaking increased as Maggie again showed her dominance and pressed Lois face down on the hard wood floor. The taller woman climbed on top of her and began to massage her way down the length of Lois's body. Her strong hands caressed the soft flesh, starting at her shoulders and quickly coming to rest at the supple cheeks of her ass. Maggie spread Lois's legs and lifted her slightly off the floor. Just far enough to give her free access to the reporter's womanhood. Wasting no time, the short haired woman pressed her tongue deep within her lover, quickly producing a series of quick reactions within Lois's body. Loving women might have come later in life for Maggie, but she had more than made up for the late start with a natural desire to give pleasure. Resounding waves of delight fluttered across Lois's body as she felt Maggie's tongue and fingers stroke her most sensitive spots. Her heart began to race once more, mirroring the warm rush that was causing her body to begin to gently quiver. Taking hold of Lois's legs, Maggie flipped the reporter over, giving her even greater access to her now saturated mound. Without missing a beat, she continued her ministrations, pushing the younger woman closer to the edge of bliss. Feeling Lois's body beginning to erupt, Maggie grabbed hold of her cheeks and held her even tighter. Waves of pleasure washed over Lois as an orgasm of spectacular proportions burst from within her. Maggie held her tight, not releasing her hold until the younger woman's climax was totally spent. Savoring the results of her orgasm with almost as much enjoyment as it had been for the recipient. Almost was something that Lois wasn't about to let Maggie settle for. As soon as she caught her breath, Lois switched their positions and went to work on Maggie with an equal if not greater intensity. One thing she had gained from her hard driving father that she had always appreciated was the motivation to be the best at everything she did. While she was sure orally pleasing another woman was hardly one of the things Captain Sam Lane had in mind when he offered that advice, Lois had made certain in the years since that if she couldn't be the best, she would be close enough for no one to be able to complain. Maggie's body began to quake as Lois's had as the reporter licked and sucked her excited clit with a fevered intensity. The rich aroma of the older woman's excitement filled Lois, acting as an aphrodisiac and driving her even harder. Maggie cried out loudly as an orgasm deeper than that she had given Lois filled her. Her slim body twitched spastically as she threw her head back. Maggie's thighs contracted and her legs wrapped tight around Lois's head. A distraction that Lois ignored as she continued to massage her lover with her tongue, coming to a stop only long after the last of Maggie's violent tremors had subsided. The two women lay naked and intertwined on the hard wood floor, enjoying the slowly cooling press of each other's body. There was no need for artificial words of endearment, they were beyond such superficialities. Each had given the other exactly what she needed, under conditions that both could accept. It would be nice, they would both admit, if there could be something more. Maybe someday, each would be lucky enough to meet "the one". If that day ever did come, both would be happy for the other. After all, that's what real friends wanted for each other. "Oh shit," Maggie said as the small beeper still clipped to her belt began to chime. "Can't I even get one full night to spend with someone." Lois smiled as Maggie untangled herself and retrieved the beeper. Despite what her lover said, she knew they were only words. Like in her own case, career always came first. "What's up?" Lois asked. "Duty calls," Maggie said as she picked up the phone and quickly dialed a number. Lois had to fight her instincts and not try to overhear the brief phone conversation. That was one of the rules their friendship was based on. Lois would never use information gained through personal intimacy. "Meet me outside in fifteen minutes, Dan," Lois heard Maggie say just before hanging up the receiver. "I'm afraid that you'll have to let yourself out, Lois," Maggie apologized. "I just have time for a quick shower." "No problem, I heard," Lois replied as she began to gather her own clothes off the floor. She was thankful that her own car was parked right outside the building because a quick whiff told her that she needed a shower as well. Dressing quickly, she headed for the door in order to be gone before Maggie's ride showed up. The Police Captain might not hide the fact that she slept with women, but it was better for all if people didn't know which women they were. A lot less complications that way. "Oh and Lois," Maggie said before she vanished into the bathroom. "If you do happen to find a superman when you go up on the Constitution next week, be sure to ask him if he has a sister. In fact, I'd even settle for a cousin." "Yeah, right," Lois laughed before closing the apartment door behind her. "I'd have to go into outer space to find the guy that's going to get me to settle down." 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