However, his sexual needs needed satisfying. Before he had met the freckled rent boy, Superman had been satisfied with having sex only occasionally. But after having sex several times a week with Jimmy he now craved sexual release with another person. With Jimmy gone, life would be so much simpler if he was just interested in women. But he had to admit that he was now bisexual if not out right gay. He knew he should prefer the soft curves of a woman. But when he looked at people now, he found his eyes more often drawn to and pleased by the face of a cute young man and a slim masculine body.
His time with Jimmy had changed his tastes, his preferences. His sensibilities had been altered. And while his life would be simpler with a female partner, he had been ready to accept Jimmy fully into his life, until he had stupidly thrown that away in a fit of jealousy and outrage. Would he want to find another male partner?
Lois Lane was still chasing after Superman, even going so far as to throw herself out of an office window, knowing that Superman would rescue her before she hit the pavement. Superman did not want the responsibility of her safety weighing upon him and admonished her frequently. This just made her proclaim her love for him more strongly. Yet, she barely noticed Clark Kent.
Clark set out to change that and after repeatedly asking her out for two months, Lois finally gave in, and found she had a pleasant time dating her fellow reporter. After three dates, they began to kiss and become more intimate. After the fourth date, she gave him a blow job and after the fifth date he took her back to his apartment and fucked her. Lois was very enthusiastic in bed, and vocal. She was very experienced at sucking his cock and she swallowed his cum. When he fucked her, she moaned and had a foul mouth as he pistoned into her pussy. She screamed when she came, beating her hands on his chest!
When she blew him she remarked on the bumps around the rim of his glans, so he knew he would never be able to fuck her as Superman without revealing his secret identity to her. And that was fine because... he felt nothing for her. The sex was wonderful, but it was not satisfying.
Not like the sex with Jimmy had been.
Clark took Lois out one more time. This time they ended up back at her place and when he tentatively suggested it, Lois let him fuck her in the ass. As his cock pushed past her anal pucker, it slid in smoothly so it was obvious this was not her first time. He was kneeling behind her and was able to sink his full length deep in her back passage. Her ass was definitely tighter than her cunt.
He turned her over and finished when her legs were on his shoulders and his cock was pound pound pounding in her ass. She shrieked and came at the same time, since she had been jilling her clit with her fingers while he rammed her ass!
After that... well, Lois hinted a few times that he should take her out again, but frankly, Clark was disappointed with the relationship and did not ask her again. After two weeks of hinting, Lois threw a fit, accusing him of only being interested her until he got into her ass and then losing interest. Clark denied it, but in fact, that was exactly what had happened!
Clark tried dating other women similar to his own age, but in general found them uninteresting and did not take any of them to bed.
Then he began frequenting both straight and gay clubs, looking for much younger people; someone similar in age to Jimmy. Perhaps the attraction had been to their youth.
When he went to regular clubs, the younger girls most often travelled in pairs or larger groups. But when he would approach one to dance, and then to talk, some were too shy, but most were eager to have a handsome man pay attention to them. The girls would be energetic on the dance floor, but it was not like dancing in a gay club. These younger girls seldom responded to light touches on their elbows. Few wanted to slow dance. When he would try to talk to them afterwards he found that, though the age difference was just ten years or so, there was little in common to talk about. Most of these young women had very little life experience to talk about.
