Sharing Secrets
by John O'Conner

Disclaimer: The characters are owned and copywritten
by DC Comics & Time Warner. This story is for
entertainment purposes only and no money exchanged
hands. No copyright infringement is intended. The
original characters, situations, and story are the
property of the author.

Smallville, Kansas is a typical rural town in the
Midwest. Lots of flat tilled land, scattered farms,
and a small commerce center. Smallville's most famous
son is Pulitzer winning Clark Kent, the son of
Jonathan and Martha Kent. It's also the home town of
the greatest metahuman on Earth, Superman; however
only three residents are aware of that fact: the
Kents, and Lana Lang-Ross. They are also the only
ones privy to the fact that Clark Kent of Smallville
is Superman.

Ouside of Smallville, that number increases slightly.
The members of the Justice League, the Justice
Society, and some non-aligned allies of Superman are
aware of this information. Clark's wife, Lois
Lane-Kent, also a Pulitzer winner, knows as well.

But this is not a story of the Man of Steel but rather
of his wife and his old high school sweetheart.

As this story opens, Lois is visiting her in-laws for
a well-deserved vacation. Clark was with them but was
called off-planet on a JLA emergency. The 30ish
brunette reporter was just helping Martha in the
kitchen of the Kent farmhouse before they leave to
visit Lana at the Lang farm.

"It's too bad Clark couldn't be here, Lois," the
white-haired farmwoman said. "He always did like
Lana's fried chicken better than mine."

"Don't let him fool you, Martha. Clark compares
everything he eats to your cooking, he loves it," Lois
replied.

"Come on, ladies. Let's go!" Jonathan yelled from
the front of the house.

"Land sake's Jonathan. Clark will hear you all the
way to Mars, the way you're bellowing!" Martha
chided.

Laughing, they all piled into the Kent's old pickup
and headed the mile and a half to the Lang farmhouse.

"Martha, Jonathan, Lois. Come on in! Dinner will be
ready in a few minutes," Lana called from her porch as
the truck pulled into the yard, her long red hair tied
back loosely.

"Smells good, darlin'. Can't wait to strap on the ol'
feedbag," Jonathan said as he kissed the young redhead
on the cheek. Martha and Lois both hugged their
hostess as they all filed into the house.

"Lana, is there anything I can do to help?" Lois
offered before Martha had a chance. Lois was
determined to prove she wasn't a city slicker to her
friends. She was a very competitive woman.

"Sure, you can get the iced tea ready, if you'd like.
And no Martha, you're my guest and I owe you for all
the meals I had at your house. Jonathan, keep your
wife busy," Lana cut off Martha's question quickly.

In the modern kitchen, Lois got ice from the freezer
as Lana put the finishing touches on her salad. A
small portable TV was on in the corner tuned to the
Metropolis superstation GBS.

"Too bad Clark couldn't be here," Lana lamented.

"Yeah, he'll miss out. That's the hero game for you,"
Lois replied.

On TV, Cat Grant, Metropolis' most famous gossip,
appeared. "Tonight, Lex Luthor will attend the grand
opening..."

Turning the sound down, Lana said, "I watch her do the
scandal rag crap but I still hate her!"

"Oh, Cat's not so bad," Lois said in the blonde's
defense.

"Yeah, sure! She's so phony. Even her hair must come
out of a bottle!" Lana declared.

"No, Cat's a natural blonde," Lois said without
thinking. 'Oh God, what did I just say?' she thought.

Fortunately, before Lana could do more than raise an
eyebrow, Martha bustled in saying, "That man of mine
will be the death of me!" Her smile belied the
fierceness of her statement. "you girls better hurry
with the food, or he's liable to eat the centerpiece!"

"Okay, Martha. Jonathan, dinner is served!" Lana
laughed.

The four friends sat down to supper. As the dishes
were passed around, Martha commented, "It's a shame
Pete's not here."

"Now, Martha, a man's got to take care of business,"
Jonathan said. "And, anyway, I kinda like being the
only rooster in the henhouse!"

"Jonathan!" Martha declared.

Everyone at the table laughed at the typical interplay
between the older married folks.

Lana said, "He'll be back day after tomorrow. He's at
the Board of Trade in Chicago."

"And Clark is God knows where," Lois added.

"We certainly married a pair of committed men," Lana
added.

Dinner was followed by coffee and iced tea on the
porch before Jonathan yawned and said, "Well, mother,
I think it's time we headed home." Martha agreed and
both rose.

Lana looked at Lois and asked, "How about you? We
haven't had a chance to visit since you came to town."

Lois thought for a moment and said, "I'd love to stay
and chat for a while, if..."

Martha said, "Lois, you're on vacation. Stay and have
a regular gab session."

Feeling like a teenager getting permission to stay out
late, Lois said, "Okay, I won't be too long."

As the older couple drove off, Lana and Lois went into
the farmhouse. "How about something a little
stronger. I have some peach wine that Pete's parents
bottled," Lana offered.

"Sounds tasty. I wouldn't mind a glass," Lois
responded as she kicked off her shoes.

Lana returned with a bottle of pink liquor and two
glasses. Setting them on the coffee table, she sat
next to Lois.

They both drank several glasses while talking and
laughing about anything that came up. Before long,
Lois noticed the bottle was almost half empty.

"Oh no, won't Pete be upset we drank all his wine?"
the reporter asked.

"No, we have almost a case of it in the pantry. His
dad's hobby is home winemaking. You should try his
dandelion wine, it's like summertime in a bottle," the
redhead answered.

Lois chided her friend, "Now you sound like Ray
Bradbury."

Lana laughed, "Well, he is a midwesterner too."

After a few more minutes, Lana looked at Lois and
asked, "May I ask you something? It may be a little
personal."

Lois smiled and said, "Of course, I have no secrets."

Lana smiled slightly and said, "You mentioned Cat
Grant was a natural blonde. How do you know?"

Lois hesitated several seconds before responding, "Uh,
we go to the same gym."

"Don't buy it. You took too long to answer, Lois.
Come on, give," Lana persisted.

"Lana, I, uh, you remember that story I was nominated
for a couple of years ago, before Clark and I got
married?" Lois took a drink of her wine.

"Yeah, that senator collecting anonymous kickbacks.
Why?"

"I was kidnapped and tied up with a bomb in a
warehouse by some of his goons."

"Oh Lois, that wasn't in your story!" Lana exclaimed.

"No, just the police report. You see, it's still
evidence in the upcoming criminal trial. Anyway, I
wasn't too worried since Clark usually shows up in the
nick of time. This time though, Cat Grant walked in
and freed me in exchange for some services on my
part," Lois said.

"Cat? What was she doing there?" Lana was
understandably confused.

"Apparently she had some dirt on the honorable senator
and, using a ruse, he got her to go there.
Fortunately, she was early, which is very unusual for
Cat, and freed me," Lois answered.

"Oh, they were trying to kill two birds with one
stone," Lana offered.

"Exactly. They, mistakenly as it would've turned out,
thought they'd be free and clear with both of us out
of the way. They had no way of knowing most of the
story, with proof, was already written with a copy
ready for delivery to the DA if anything happened to
me," Lois said.

Lana looked at her friend, "Okay, that still doesn't
answer my original question, Lois."

"Okay, okay," Lois patted the air between them, "I
agreed to be Cat's slave for the night if she saved
me. I was scared, and with no sign of Clark, I just
wanted to be saved. I realized later that Cat
wouldn't have let me die but my brain wasn't being
reasonable and objective at that moment."

"I can understand," Lana sympathized. "So you had to
clean up her place, cook, that kind of thing?"

"Not exactly," Lois hesitated and took a big gulp of
her wine. "I had to satisfy her sexually."

"Lois!" Lana had her hand over her gaping mouth, her
green eyes flashing. "But you're not a lesbian!"

"No, and neither is Cat. I guess we're both bisexual.
You see, it was more than just the one time. We saw
each other several times before I married Clark. By
the way, he knows," Lois admitted.

"What does he think?" Lana was feeling very curious
about the whole thing.

"He was raised as a human boy with all the trappings.
He's like a typical male. He can be very turned on by
the thought of two women together," Lois said.

"Do you still...?" Lana asked.

Lois answered, "No, Cat and I don't get together
anymore. I initially called it off before her son was
killed by the Toyman. After that, I just comforted
her as much as I could, but as a concerned friend,
nothing sexual."

"Oh, I forgot about her little boy. The poor woman,"
Lana said sadly.

For a moment, both women were lost in their own
thoughts.

Finally, Lana's curiousity got the better of her.
"Lois, what's it like? Being with another woman, I
mean."

Lois looked at her friend and said, "It's different
than with a man. It can be softer, more loving. With
the right woman, it can be wonderful."

Lana looked out the front window at the darkness for a
few moments.

"Lois, do you find me attractive?" Lana asked
nervously.

"Lana! I'm surprised at you," Lois laughed. "But you
are a very beautiful woman."

Lana looked away for a moment, then turned back to her
friend, "Lois, I never thought I'd ask this, but would
you make love to me?"

Lois' brown eyes flashed and she smiled, "Lana, I'd
love to. Are you sure?" Then, seeing the longing in
Lana's green eyes, she leaned towards the red haired
woman and took her face in her hands. Lois kissed her
lightly.

Lana's eyes opened wide. Lois' lips were so soft and
moist. She leaned forward and returned the brunette's
kiss.

Lois, sensing the moment was right, opened her lips
and snaked her tongue along Lana's lips. Lana opened
her mouth to Lois and the two ladies shared a
passionate kiss.

Lois leaned against Lana, pushing her back onto the
sofa. As Lois stretched out on top of the lovely
girl, she felt the swell of Lana's breasts. She could
feel her arousal building.

The two women lay in each others arms sharing deep,
passionate kisses. Their tongues intertwining
erotically caused both women to begin to breathe
heavily into each other's mouth.

Lois pulled back, saying "Wow, you sure are a
marvelous kisser!"

"Thank you, and likewise."

Lois looked down on Lana and asked, "Was that enough?
Or do you want to go further?"

"Go call Jonathan and Martha, tell them you'll be in
late and not to wait up," Lana commanded, her eyes
flashing.

Lois quickly complied, happy that the lovely girl
wanted to continue to explore a new facet to her life.

Getting off the phone, Lois said, "They're okay and
even suggested I stay here if it gets too late."

"Well, that's settled. Show me more," Lana happily
requested. She took Lois' hand and led her to the
bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, Lana was suddenly seemed unsure.
Lois, sensing her reluctance, said, "Lana, we don't
have to do anything. Just say the word."

Lana stood there considering what she was
contemplating. She had secretly wondered about
lesbians, remembering glancing secretly at girls in
the locker room at Smallville High. She looked at
Lois, seeing a beautiful, poised, intelligent woman.
She knew she could trust Lois with her life. Coming
to the realization that she was safe with her friend,
she decided to try.

Reaching out and stroking Lois' short brown hair, she
said, "Lois, I want to. I'm just a little nervous."

Reaching up and taking Lana's hand, Lois kissed the
palm and said, "I know honey. If you ever feel you
don't want to do something, just tell me. But, until
then, let me guide you. Okay?"

Lana gave Lois a small grin and nodded. Lois stepped
up and took Lana in her arms, leaning towards the
beautiful farm girl, and kissing her lightly. Lana
returned the kiss and soon both women felt their
passion rising as their tongues did another erotic
little dance.

Lois did nothing more than kiss her friend and hold
her close. Lana finally pulled away and said, "Any
doubts I had were wiped away by that kiss. What do
you want me to do now?"

Lois, instead of answering, began to unbutton Lana's
shirt. Looking deeply into Lana's eyes, Lois opened
the shirt and slipped it off, tossing it on a chair.
The reporter's sure hands next reached for the clasp
on Lana's bra. Once released, Lois slid that flimsy
garment off. Not once did she break eye contact as
she squeezed the full breasts and brushed the excited
nipples with her thumbs; she wanted Lana to feel the
same level of arousal she did.

Lois untied Lana's hair and ran her fingers through
the long silky strands before she slid her hands down
Lana's bare back and firmly cupped her ass through her
jeans, pulling the redhead against her. Lana loved
the feel of Lois' silk blouse against her bare
nipples, feeling them harden and poke out at Lois.
Lois and Lana shared another kiss.

Lois stepped back after a moment and looked at her
friend. "Lana, you are absolutely beautiful!"

Lana's face brightened at that statement and fell at
the next.

"There's only one problem," Lois continued, "You have
too many clothes on." Lois laughed at the relief in
Lana's face and reached down to unfasten her blue
jeans. Kneeling down, Lois pulled the tight pants off
Lana, inadvertently pulling down her panties as well.

Standing back up, Lois regarded the woman before her.
Lana had long red hair, a wonderful figure, with
medium sized breasts, slim hips, and a neat little
triangle of red hair where her legs met. Lois reached
out and fingered Lana's pubic hair, causing Lana to
laugh, "Lois that tickles!"

"Well, not for long," Lois promised. "It'll feel much
better. Lay down."

As Lana crawled onto the bed Lois watched, admiring
the redhead's sexy ass as it swayed back and forth.

'Oh Lana, I'm going to love this,' Lois thought to
herself.

Lana lay on her side, propped up on her right elbow,
her hair falling in a crimson wave behind her, looking
at the beautiful reporter. "Lois, are you going to
join me?" she asked.

"Oh yes," Lois said as she began to slowly strip. She
began by unbuttoning her blouse as she moved her hips
to some imagined beat. She pealed the shirt off and
reached down to open and pull down her slacks. Soon,
the young woman was in her strapless bra and lacy
panties. She smiled at Lana and slowly licked her
lips.

Lana felt a shiver of anticipation at that lustful
look and her hand moved to finger herself as she
watched.

Lois reached behind with one hand and undid her bra
snaps, holding the cups in place with the other hand.
She turned her back and let the garment fall to the
floor. Looking over her shoulder, she tugged down the
last of her undergarments. Still with her back to
Lana, the now nude reporter continued her little bump
and grind while peeking and smiling over her shoulder.
Lana thought Lois' dimpled ass was delightfully sexy.
Slowly, Lois began to turn around, covering her
breasts and crotch as she did so.

Lana looked with increasing interest and arousal as
Lois lowered her arm and began to squeeze her breast
and pinch the nipple to hardness. Her other hand
brushed up through her pubic hair across her flat
stomach to grasp her other breast, squeezing and
pinching that nipple to erectness.

"Like what you see?" Lois asked.

Lana could only nod as she continued to play with
herself. What was not to like? Lois had a great
figure with firm breasts, but Lana's eyes were drwan
to the little brown tuft of hair at Lois' crotch.

"Lana, your fingers don't belong there, but mine do!"
the highly aroused reporter declared seeing the
redhead playing with herself.

Lois crawled onto the bed, and pushing Lana back, lay
on top of the shapely redhead as she began to kiss
her. Lois pressed her body down and moved so that
their nipples rubbed against each other. As their
passion increased, Lana thrust her hips up against
Lois', a delightful friction building as the red and
brown pubic patches rubbed together.

Lois carressed Lana's cheek with the back of her hand
as they continued to kiss. Feeling the young
housewife shudder at that touch, she trailed her hand
down to grasp Lana's breast, tweaking the nipple. The
hand continued until Lois made good on her promise to
replace Lana's fingers.

Lana broke the kiss with a gasp as Lois' fingers began
to toy with her labia. Lois took the opportunity to
move down and kiss the base of Lana's breasts and drag
her tongue around the soft flesh up to the hard
nipple. She began to flick her tongue across it and
to graze it with her teeth.

Lana moaned from the feelings Lois was creating in her
pussy and her breasts. She almost cried out when Lois
slipped a finger into her hot, wet slit.

Lois turned her attention to the other breast and
began to kiss and lick her way across from one nipple
to the other. Again using her tongue and teeth, as
well as another finger in the woman's vagina, she got
Lana to groan out loud once more.

"Oh, Lois! You, uh! You are marvelous!" Lana gasped.

Lois pulled back from the nipple and giggled, "You
ain't seen nothin' yet, farmgirl!"

The brunette began to moving down the redhead's body,
pausing to french kiss the farmer's belly button,
before running her tongue through the lush pubic hair
to the prize her fingers were still exploring.

'God, the girl is so turned on!' Lois thought with a
flash of pride. 'I did this to her!'

She pulled her fingers out and looking up across the
flat stomach to Lana, she slowly licked and sucked the
juices off. Lana watched with a deep sigh.

Lois looked at the aroused flesh in front of her and
pulled the outer lips apart to gain access to the
sensitive tissue inside. She lowered her head and
began to orally caress Lana's pussy.

Lana had never been so hot before. She looked down
and saw Lois looking up at her above her pubic hair as
she made the farmgirl shudder. She knew it wouldn't
take much more for her to come.

Lois seemed to sense this and licked up to the aroused
clitoris as it peaked out of it's hood. As she sucked
it in between her lips, Lana thrust her hips into
Lois' face and began to climax.

"OOOHHH LLLOOIISS!!! I'MMM COOOOMMMIINNGG!" the
rehead yelled as she thrashed around on the bed.

Lois crawled up alongside her friend and stroked her
damp forehead as Lana' breathing returned to normal.

Lana finally opened her eyes, looked at Lois and
smiled, "God, we should've done this a long time ago.
You are fantastic!"

Lois leaned down and brushed Lana's lips with her own
and said, "Thank you."

"Lois, do you want me to do the same to you?" Lana
asked.

Lois looked into Lana's green eyes saying, "Do you
want to?"

Lana reached up and placed her hand on the back of
Lois' neck, dragging her head down. Lana then kissed
the woman who had just brought her so much pleasure,
murmuring into Lois' mouth, "Yes!"

Lois had an idea. "Stay there. I want to show you a
different position." She then lifted Lana's head and
placed a pillow under her. Lois smiled at Lana's
questioning look and crawled up to straddle the
red-haired woman's head, being careful not to kneel on
Lana's red hair.

Lana looked up into Lois' brown-furred pussy, seeing
the moisture already on the engorged lips. Slowly
Lois settled onto Lana, pressing her pussy onto her
friend's mouth.

Lana felt a moment of panic as Lois came closer to her
but then realized there was no reason to fear. All
she wanted to do at that moment was pleasure the
reporter from Metropolis. She tentatively stretched
out her tongue and gently swiped at the lips
protruding past the short, curly hair. She happily
discovered that she liked the musky taste and aroma of
this woman's aroused sex and grabbed Lois' hips to
pull her more firmly onto Lana's waiting mouth.

Lois moaned as she felt the tongue of her friend
invade her. The feeling was marvelous. How had she
done without this for so long?

She looked down and saw the joy in Lana's green eyes
as she busily licked and probed Lois' wet pussy. Lois
then threw her head back when Lana brushed her clit
before slipping her tongue back down to the labia.
She stretched her hand back and began toying with
Lana's pussy, her fingers easily slipping into the
well-lubricated slit.

Lois sat back on Lana's chest, pulling away from her
wonderful mouth to spin around. Again settling her
pussy onto Lana's mouth, she bent down and began to
eat out her friend.

Lois hardly 69ed with Cat. She found it often too
distracting having the blonde licking at her pussy
while she tried to do the same. With Lana, it seemed
different. They fell into an easy rhythm and both
seemed to know when to alternate the tempo of their
tonguing.

To ease Lana's possible discomfort, Lois rolled onto
her side dragging Lana with her. Lana seemed to
appreciate this as she began to lick nad nibble at
Lois' lips with renewed vigor.

Soon, both women began to feel the beginnings of
orgasm. Lois came first, crying out from between
Lana's smooth thighs when Lana began to suckle on the
brunette's clit. Lois' climax was so intense, she had
to pull away from Lana's face. The redhead's tongue
was too much on the highly sensitive flesh.

As soon as Lois was able, she went back to Lana's
pussy, eating her to another big orgasm. Lana cried
out Lois' name so loud Lois was almost afraid the
Kent's would hear.

Soon, both women lay on their backs breathing heavily,
awash in the thrills of their climaxes. Lana finally
slid around until she was looking at Lois' flushed,
sweaty face as the reporter smiled at her lover.

"Lois, you are phenomenal! I have never had two huge
orgasms like that before." Lana leaned over and
kissed Lois, her long hair falling and becoming a
crimson drape over the two women as they shared the
tastes of each other.

Lana rested her head on Lois' soft breast and ran her
fingers through the brown pubic hair between Lois'
legs, making sure not to touch the still-sensitive
tissues beyond just yet. Lois slowly ran her hand up
and down Lana's outstretched arm.

Sleep overtook the two naked beauties after a short
time.

Lois was awakened by the feeling of a tongue between
her legs. 'What a wonderful way to wake up,' she
thought.

Opening her eyes, she saw Lana's head between her
thighs as the early morning sun streamed through the
windows.

Lana looked up and said, "You only came once last
night, you poor dear. I thought I'd even the score."
Her head dipped back to the task before her.

Lois sighed thinking she'd have to arrange some girls'
only time for her and her new lover in the future
until Lois came against Lana's mouth.

Finally, Lois looked at Lana and asked "Did you ever
hear the one about the farmer's daughter?"

Lana laughed and kissed her friend.