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“LANE! GET IN HERE ! NOW!”
Despite being a heavy smoker, Perry White’s bellow could still be heard all across the office room, hell, people on the above and below floors could hear Perry shouting. Lois Lane cringed as she stood up from her desk, she was all to used to that bellow, but Perry seemed madder than usual this time. She slowly but surely walked to the editor’s office.
“Shut the door, and take a seat.” White growled. Damn he WAS mad this time. “What is this?” he asked, pointing to some paper on his desk. “That’s… my article.” Lois answered, slightly nervous. “You mean the article where you accuse Lex Luthor, the most powerful man in Metropolis, maybe the entire world, of being some sort of criminal mastermind? Is that the article?” “That’s… that’s the one, Chief.” “Damn it, don’t call me Chief! And what the hell were you thinking, handing this in?!” Lois cringed again, but remained silent. “Listen, I’ve told you once, I’ve told you a thousand times.” Perry continued. “You cannot, CANNOT, just go around and accuse someone like Lex Luthor of palling around with gangsters like Bruno Mannheim, not without some hard evidence to back it up!”
“But I’ve got evidence!” Lois defended. “It’s all circumstantial!” Perry shot back. “And you knew that!” “Perry, you and I both know Luthor is dirty…” “Yes, but we need to PROVE IT first, Lois. This…” Perry says, pointing at the article. “ …this is just the sort of thing that would give Luthor the chance to drag us in to court and bury this paper.” Perry let out a deep sigh, as silence fell in to the office. Lois knew what she had to do. She stood up out of her chair, and moved close to Perry, uncomfortably close. “C’mon, Perry. Surely, there’s... something I can do.” she whispered now, her voice sultry, her breasts pressing against his chest. “Damn you, Lois, I said that we weren’t going to do this anymore.” Perry whispered back, fearful that someone may walk in, thanking God nobody could see through the closed blinds. Lois persisted, moving her hand lower, over the rapidly hardening bulge in his pants, and giving it a light squeeze. That was it, Perry gave in. “Lock the door.” Lois couldn’t hold back a naughty giggle as she quickly locked the door and smoothly went down to her knees.
Now, eye level with the crotch of Perry’s slacks, and slowly pulling down his zipper, Lois just had to smile up at her boss. Perry couldn’t help but admire the beuty that was about to service him. Her long black hair, perfectly styled, her piercing blue eyes, those pouty lips, and those magnificent breasts, they all added up to quite a woman.
Lois finally freed the hard member from it’s confines. Now, she had to admit that Perry White wasn’t the hunkiest guy she’d ever seen, but the fat seven-incher jutting out of his fly more than made up for it. She began licking him, up and down, from his balls to the tip of his head.. She smiled to herself as she heard Perry moan. Now, some people may call Lois Lane a “slut”, “whore” or “cumdumpster”, but she knew that sometimes sacrifices needed to be made. And in all honesty, with all the crap Perry had to go through as editor of The Daily Planet, he damn well EARNED a good knob polishing every once and a while.
Lois kept going, stroking the shaft while wrapping her lips around the head and swirling her tongue around it, before slowly taking it deeper, about half way. Getting it nice and sloppy, just the way Perry liked it. She continued this method, wash, rinse, repeat for a few minutes, before deciding to just go for it. She slowly took more and more of Perry’s cock in to her mouth, deepthroating him, until she found that she’d taken the whole thing. Her nose tickled by his graying pubes. She looked up at Perry, his cock buried in her mouth, then slowly pulled back only to slam her head back down again. She grabbed his legs and began repeatedly slamming his cock down her throat, over and over again, with no regard to her air supply, or lack there of, and driving him nuts with pleasure. “Oh, oh shit, Lois! I’m gonna, I’m….!” she pulled back completely, continued stroking him and opened her mouth as wide as possible, just in time. “G-GREAT CAESAR’S GHOST!” grunted Perry, as he started blowing his load in to Lois’ hot, waiting mouth. It was quite a load too, it had been sometime since he’d gotten his rocks off and it showed. Lois caught the entire load in her mouth, allowing Perry to see his warm load covering her tongue, before effortlessly swallowing the whole thing down in one gulp. “Mmmm. Yum!” moaned Lois, licking her lips and smiling. “So, whaddaya say, Chief?” “DON’T CALL ME CHIEF!” bellowed Perry, putting his softening cock back in his pants. “Okay fine, I’ll run the article. But keep your head down for the next few days, it’s gonna get ugly.” “Thanks Perry! You’re a doll!” replied Lois cheerily. “Yeah, yeah. Why don’t you take the rest of the day off, I’ll see you tomorrow.” Lois stood back up, unlocked the door and left, happy as can be.
“That woman
that woman will be the death of me.” Thought Perry, as he went back to work.
To Be Continued?
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