Chapter 11

Dale knew that the drug had finally taken full effect. He had added a tiny bit of basil powder to Joe’s formula, just to make it appear to be different from Cathy’s and made the dosage a little stronger but, in fact, he had placed the same drug in both of the packets he’d sent. As he watched the young couple laying on the bed, breathing heavily, yet otherwise, motionless, he knew it was finally time to act.

He turned off his computer, grabbed his video camera, got out of the car, and walked towards the house. Then, he opened the front door with his new key and slipped inside. Dale climbed the steps confidently, pushed the half open bedroom door with his index finger and stepped in.

What he saw before him made him smile. Neatly tied up, with her legs spread wide open, and her wonderfully hard ass pointing up and out, lay Cathy, her pussy already wet and oozing with cum.

The only thing wrong with the picture in front of him was the sight of her lump of a husband, Joe, halfway blocking his view. Dale walked over to the bed and placed his hand on Joe’s shoulder to turn him over. As he did, Joe’s glazed eyes opened briefly to stare blankly at him. Not comprehending his surroundings, Joe simply uttered a childlike, “Hi!” before being rolled off the bed and onto the floor.

Dale proceeded to set up his video camera, taking a moment to pull Joe’s sleeping body out of the picture. Then, he stripped out of his clothes, pausing before pulling down his briefs. As he did, he posed some, lifting up his semi-hard penis for the benefit of the camera. Joe had wanted him to pose, hadn’t he?! - and, gosh darn it, now that he had the chance, he was going to do his best to oblige him.

He walked over to the side of the bed and crawled up next to Cathy’s head. He removed the headphones from her ears, and then discarded the blindfold. Cathy wasn’t looking at anything in particular anyway and wouldn’t be needing them any longer.

He grabbed her hair and turned her head sideways, facing his cock. Then he brought the tip of his cock up to her luscious lips and gently pressed forward. Defensively, Cathy turned away from the cock in her face.

“Still got some fight left, eh?” Dale said to her. His eyes scanned the room, observing the cocktail that Cathy had left partially unfinished. He was not worried. She still seemed sufficiently fucked up, if not completely unconscious. “So much the better. This way you can actually enjoy this,” he bragged. Once again, he turned her head back and started to stuff his hardening dick into her mouth.

“Mmmph,” Cathy moaned, as her mouth was suddenly filled with cock. Her mouth filled with saliva and her tongue struggled to repel his oral attack. Instinctively, she swallowed her saliva, all the while being unable to prevent him from penetrating her maw. Within seconds, his cock had inflated to nearly full size. Dale started to slowly fuck her mouth, pressing all the way to the back of her throat. She choked and gurgled but eventually managed to keep up with the flood of saliva and, now, precum that filled her mouth. Within a few minutes, she lost the will to struggle. Soon after, her more relaxed tongue became a source of pleasure to Dale.

Dale felt her relax and paused a bit, withdrawing his cock long enough to refocus the video camera for a close-up of her angelic face. Then he gently fed his cock into her, knowing the camera was capturing her sweet lips instinctively wrapping themselves around his cockhead. He fucked her face gently for the next couple of minutes, then stopped to move on to other things.

“Sorry you missed that, Joe. Those were just the kind of pictures you would’ve loved to have made yourself with your stupid Photoshop. Anyway, I’m gonna give you both a little something now - something for being so nice to me,” he said to Joe’s sleeping hulk.

Dale moved around in back of Cathy, untying her legs as he went. Then he climbed up on the bed behind her and lifted up her lower torso so that he could place a pillow underneath her hips. Now, her ass was pointing straight up and directly back at him. He reached his fingers under her and began to diddle her clit, insistently spreading the lube of the oozing cum around her cunt lips. He was trying hard to get a reaction out of her, and was pleased when he saw her butt begin to squirm and heard her lips utter a quiet moan. He saw that her pussy was starting to lubricate on its own again too.

Dale adjusted the camera angle, spread some of the remaining lubricant on his cock for good measure, and placed the head of it up to the mouth of her snatch. Without touching his cock, he guided it to the outer lips of her cunt, allowing the camera to capture every nuance of his initial penetration without being obscured by his hands. He paused for effect, allowing his precum to drizzle over her cunt lips. As his seminal fluids rained on her pussy, the lips flowered open in wanton anticipation.

Dale aimed his giant missile at her unprotected cunt and started to lean forward, his cock targeting her outer pussy folds. With a little more pressure, his cock was just barely able to slip past her inner cunt mouth. Dale groaned almost in pain. Her cunt was so tight, it was incredible. He was grateful that she had already had the opportunity to stretch herself out some with the life-sized replica dildo or he would never have been able to get any of his monster cock into her tight pussy. He paused for a moment with just the head of his cock inside of her to give her the chance to get used to his girth. A few beats later, he cycled his hips once, and gently pushed more of his shaft up into her snatch. He paused again and waited for her clenched pussy to loosen up further. After a few more tentative cycles, her cunt learned to accept the substantial presence within her and then began to cream around it. In no time, he was sinking the whole of his member inside her, right up to his swelling balls.

Dale laid the palms of his hands firmly over the solid hills of Cathy’s buttocks and began to rock in and out - slowly, at first - and only an inch or two at a time. While he did, his hands pulled on Cathy’s ass cheeks, drawing her cunt over his shaft, and coaxing her to fuck back at him.

Cathy’s body reflexively took the cue and her hips were soon grinding back against him. A series of moans blew past her vocal cords. Her pussy juices commingled with his precum, forming a frothy foam, as he steadily worked his cock in and out of her.

Dale knew she was ready for more now. He climbed up her back, dropping down into a prone position, resting his torso on his straightened forearms, and began to fuck her with longer strokes now. With each stroke, he got his back into it more and more.