Something His Wife Would Never Do For Him

"Anyway," he said, puffing out his chest. "That's why I want to make love to your ass."

Lois Lane managed to nod her head, anus instinctively clenching. She winced, her poor backdoor still sore from earlier in the evening. Yet she had to play the part, had to be Margot the happy hooker, at least until Perry shot his load and she could carry on with her investigation...

"My wife, she would never let me. Claimed I was too big, that I'd tear her. I swore I would be gentle but...I don't know. Sometimes I didn't think she liked sex, but after the affair, I think she just didn't like sex with me," Perry said. "Tell me truthfully, I'm not that big, am I?"

The older man stood up and dropped his pants—and, Lois saw from the tent in his boxers, he was already hard. She **** a smile on her painted lips as she reached out and tugged the boxers down.

A bead of sweat ran down the reporter's face, even as her fake smile showed the delight that an utter slut would. Perry White was old enough to be her father...but he also had the thickest cock she had ever seen. It wasn't that long, the tip smoothly rounded as the front of a submarine, the glans almost flush with the shaft, but it bulged out in the middle as thick as a snookerball.

"Just, ah, needs a bit of lube is all," Lois said. Leaving the pants hanging off of his hairy thighs, she gripped the manmeat in her hand, right around the middle. Her middle finger and thumb touched, but just barely. "A lot of women who haven't had any experience, it hurts. But some of us...really love it..."

Petty beamed down at her. His fingers fumbled with his shirt buttons. "That's what I need! A real anal slut. You, uh, need any time to get ready?"

"Wouldn't hurt," Lois said, standing up. "You get undressed, and decide which position you want me in. I'll be right back."

In the bathroom, the reporter-cum-prostitute allowed herself to shiver. She'd touched her boss's dick. A really thick, ass-breaking prick. A one-eyed trouser snake that was aiming to snake her personal drain. Lois took several deep breaths and went through the motions of cleaning out her sore little hole one more time. Even though it was clean enough to eat, she knew it would help...and while she was doing that, the new sex worker tried to psyche herself up for the task at hand.

He's an old man, Lois thought. And he's never fucked an ass before. Probably won't have much stamina. He might cum as soon as he gets the tip in. Just need to use a lot of lube...and relax...maybe if I'm lucky, he'll want me to sit on his prick. That'll give me some measure of control, set the pace, ease myself into it. After all, Perry White wouldn't hurt a woman, even a whore in a brothel.

When Lois Lane left the bathroom, her clothes neatly folded on the edge of the sink, she was calm, relaxed, and all smiles.

Until she saw the cockring biting into the base of Perry White's dick, which was now purple with veins standing out from the surface. She swore it looked thicker than before.

"Helps me stay hard longer," he said, "So I don't disappoint and cum too soon."

Naked, the editor of the Daily Planet looked like the product of a sasquatch and a mole person. There was hardly a square inch of his broad frame not covered by white hair...but aside from the bit of a paunch, his legs and arms were thicker with muscle than she would have guessed, no doubt because he liked to work on his feet most days. He indicated the bed.

"I'd like you on your knees...grab the headboard...I always wanted to mount a woman, y you know? Really go in deep and hard. See how long I could last." he said.

The reporter's heart sank into her stomach as she slid onto bed to assume the position. Knees spread as wide as she could, round ass low. She felt the burst of lube on the crack of her ass, and Perry's big hands pulling her cheeks wide as he rubbed it into her freshly-cleaned asshole.

"Just gorgeous," he said. "Great Caesar's ghost, I never imagined I'd get to wreck a nice, tight, pink hole like yours at my age."

Neither did I, Lois thought, but what she said was: "Okay stud...ease it in slow at first. Once it's all the way in you can just pound away to your heart's content...call me your wife's name if you'd like..."