184. Catching Up(Clark Kent and Lana Lang)

Catching Up(Clark Kent/Superman and Lana Lang).

The smell of bacon roused Lana Lang from her sleep. She had a red cape wrapped around her body when stepping into the kitchen, to view Clark Kent at her stove cooking breakfast. As if the rescue from crazed terrorists was not perfect enough, Clark was making her breakfast.

"Something smells good," Lana said. "And the breakfast is pretty good as well."

"I see you're wearing my cape," Clark said to her.

"Well, if you don't like it, why don't you come here and take it back?"

The two childhood friends laughed, before Clark slipped a little bit closer to Lana. Their eyes locked into each other and a bit of the old fire the two of them shared in the past returned. Lana wondered if she should make a move or if things would be a bit awkward after what happened.

"I really wish we could get back together, and not have it be my life be in danger," Lana said. "But, that's just business as usual for you and the women in your life. Could be very stressful. Especially that reporter at the Daily Planet that you're interested in….Lois, wasn't her name?"

"Yes, Lois, although I think that she's a bit more into Superman right now, "Clark said. "Although, she's starting to come around on Clark, so….dual identities, am I right?"

A second passed and Lana decided to let the cape drop to the ground. Even with X-Ray vision, Clark could not pick up things right in front of his face right away. Lana decided to jump into Clark's arms and kiss him quite intensely. Clark wrapped his arms around Lana and returned the kiss.

"I wondered when you were going to make that move," Clark said. "Just like old times."

Yes, and the only reason the old times ended, was because Clark and Lana wanted different things out of their life. Lana ran her hand down Clark's pants and felt that prominent bulge just stick out. They lost their virginity to each other, although Clark had kept asking Lana every five seconds if he was hurting her, to the point where Lana wanted to beam him on the head with a Kryptonite baseball bat.

Clark had great control. One would have to, because a single handshake could lead to bone breakings and a hug could lead to someone being smothered. Lana decided to take Clark's manhood out of her pants.

"Well, all of you are happy to see me."

The delicious brunette woman dropped down her knees, and swallowed Clark's huge prick. All the way down her throat, Lana just moaned and tasted the cock as it drove all the way into her mouth. Clark held onto the back of Lana's head and pushed a little bit deeper. His balls kept slapping Lana on the chin at just the right place as he grabbed on tight and shoved himself all the way inside of her mouth.

"Lana," Clark groaned. "Perfect as usual."

Lana gave Clark the thumbs up and enjoyed the taste. Oh, his out of this world musk filled Lana's nostrils the faster she worked down onto him. Clark guided his prick all the way down her throat and face-fucked Lana. She made a hell of a delightful sound when she released his prick from between her lips.

"I know, Martha was religious about not skipping straight to dessert," Lana said. "But, I think we can both make an exception, right?"

Clark quickly got Lana's hint and made sure to move the dishes out of the way. They settled on the counter and left the table good and clear for what they were doing.

Lana got on the table, legs spread, and Clark relearned all of the best spots on Lana's hot pussy. The horny woman thrashed about at the table. Clark dug his tongue deep into Lana's warm snatch and rocked inside of her. The deeper Clark got, the more Lana's hands wrapped around the back of his head.

So good, with Clark eating her out. Getting her pussy good and wet, nice and slick to allow his cock to slid into her with ease. Clark worked that super tongue inside of Lana and made her just squirm all over the place. Clark lapped up the juices from Lana and then pulled all the way out of her.

Clark kissed up Lana's body. Lana laid back on the table, prone and ready to be fucked. Clark's length edged a bit closer to her and came inches away from penetrating her wet pussy.

"It's been too long."

"Indeed, Ms. Lang. Hope you're up for it."

"Always am, Mr. Kent."

The two enjoyed each other, with Clark's meaty prick sliding all the way into her tight pussy from above. That super cock penetrated Lana. It had been too long since she had a man of Clark's calibre just pushing inside of her. Clark leaned in and stuffed as much of Lana's pussy with his throbbing cock as humanly possible.

Lana rocked her hips up and down to meet Clark. Clark had her in the position and just fucked her on the dinner table hard. The table rattled the deeper Clark rammed into her.

"No, Clark, you're not hurting me. Feels so good!"

Lana's insides turned to jelly as Clark penetrated her body on a constant loop. Two fat balls hit Lana's thighs and made her delicious tanned body just squirm underneath Clark. Clark sucked on Lana's breasts and hit all of the right buttons inside of her. Those hands moved across her legs as they wrapped tightly. Clark penetrated Lana's insides and rocked her a little bit further.

"Feels so good!"

Another orgasm passed and Clark just pulled all the way out of Lana. Lana got on her hands and knees, and Clark felt up her amazing body. Fit, and Lana had to look her best with the line of work she was in. They just eased back into their old relationship of friends with benefits and it fit them like a glove.

Speaking of things fitting like a glove, Lana's tightness wrapped around Clark and squeezed him. Clark ran his hands down Lana's fit body and enjoyed the sounds the lovely women made.

It had been much too long since Clark had been inside of Lana. Yet, it had been something that she had to feel. His balls slapped down against her thighs the faster Clark pushed into her tight body. He took her for a good long ride and made her cum all over the place. He pulled almost out of her and pushed into her.

"Empty those balls, big boy," Lana breathed.

"Is that what you want?"

Yes, Lana needed it. Those big fat balls made Lana tingle. Clark plunged deep inside of her and rocked her and rode her to an amazing finish. Lana almost slid off of the edge of the table. Clark held onto her and pulled her in to smash her tight psusy from behind to make her cum extremely hard.

"Closer," Clark told Lana. "I'm getting closer."

Lana's insides just grabbed onto Clark. She was amazing how much of Clark's organ she took. And she would be taking even more than his organ soon. Clark rocked into Lana's body and pulling her back. He turned Lana ever so slightly so the two long-time friends and lovers could kiss each other.

The warmth spread through Lana's body. Clark's manhood just pushed into her and made Lana cry in pleasure. Slowly, but surely, her man of steel just rocked deep inside of Lana's body. Clark held her down and plunged all the way. Those balls slapped against Lana's thighs with endless pleasure.

Clark knew precisely the right angles to take. The Man of Steel just rode out Lana until an orgasm of his own had been hit. Clark buried his load deep inside of Lana's body. Lana's warm, slick walls milked Clark as he pushed into her.

The two long time friends came together. Clark spurted rope after rope of long cum inside of Lana and made her just gasp the further Clark pushed into her. Release visited both of them. The feeling of pleasure visited Clark.

Both needed that and Clark was more than happy to give Lana what she wanted.

Slowly, the moment Clark pulled out, Lana cupped her hand and allowed the cream to trickle out. Slowly, Lana licked her hand clean, focused on Clark as she did so.

"I hope that didn't spoil your appetite," Clark said.

"Trust me, my appetite is far from spoiled."

Lana slithered on top of Clark's lap. The two fed each other toast and bacon while Lana straddled Clark. Giving each other the fuel needed for round two or more.

After all, they had a lot of catching up to do.End.