Laid Over

I watched the head of my cock part Caroline's pussy lips and slowly sink inside her. She breathed out a sigh of relief, as the agent once again leaned her back till she was resting against my chest, her head against my shoulder. In this position, I had limited range of motion with my hips but was able to move enough to take short strokes into my wife. I was upset that my dick had no doubt transferred some of the agent's cum from my wife's asshole to the inside of her pussy. My last bit of solace had been that during this nightmare, at least he hadn't flooded her cunt with his seed.

The agent was between my wife's legs, watching up close as we had sex. "Let me give you a hand," he whispered to Caroline, as we all looked down to see him start to rub her clit with a finger, causing her to moan. "Damn that pussy looks so good. I can't believe you've only taken two cocks before," he said, looking my wife in the eyes.

I felt an odd pressure on the underside of my dick, as Caroline grunted. While my dick continued to pump slowly into my wife, the agent had slipped two fingers into her pussy and was pressing on her g-spot while still working her clit with his thumb.

"Fuuuuuuck," she moaned. Seconds later, I saw her stomach muscles contracting as a powerful orgasm rocked her.

The agent chuckled. "I knew she was going to like that," he said, pulling his fingers out and leaning closer to press the large head of his cock against my shaft, at the entrance to Caroline's pussy. "And she's going to like this even more," he said with a huge smile.

"Don't," she muttered. "I can't take them both at the same time." I stared in horror and, even though I hated to admit it, a bit of fascination, as the agent proved her wrong. With a quiet grunt, he was able to pop his dick inside her pussy. "It's too much!" Caroline said, her breath turning ragged, but he slowly crammed his entire length deep into her. Her small vagina now felt impossibly tight. For me, having another man's cock squeezed against mine, sliding up and down the underside of my shaft, felt incredibly weird and unsettling. It was something I had never contemplated trying, much less desired. "I'm so fullllllll," Caroline moaned, as the agent pumped her pussy faster and faster. "Oh my god, I can feel you stretching my pussy so wide," she shrieked, as she came again.

The agent slowed his strokes and leaned forward to kiss my wife, mere inches from my face. Feeling another man fuck her was awful but also watching them make out would be even worse. The intimacy of kissing during sex would make her seem like a willing participant in her own rape. Thankfully, she turned her head away from his.

"This is the last thing I'll ask you to do," he whispered to her.

"No," Caroline said, flatly.

"Then how about I call my friends to join us? I know all of them would absolutely love fucking your pussy and ass. I'll bet we could get your number to over 20 guys before you leave this bathroom," the agent told her.

She continued to look away from him, and I could see how upset either option made her.

"OK!" he said, sounding giddy. "This is going to be so much fun! We haven't gotten to run a train on someone we caught having sex at the airport in a while." The agent moved his hand to the radio on his shoulder. "You're going to cum so many times when we keep you airtight for an hour!"

"Kiss him," I whispered gently to Caroline, the sadness in my voice obvious. Her brow furrowed, then she slowly turned her face toward his. He smiled, the placed his lips on hers.

I watched as she tentatively returned his kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth, and I felt his cock steadily pounding her pussy. After a minute, they were passionately making out, and my wife was moaning loudly. He had been massaged her breasts, and when he pinched her erect nipples, she screamed in pleasure. Her body convulsed between us with an immense orgasm. Her pussy squeezed both of our cocks like a vice, over and over. That pushed both the agent and me over the edge. I felt the cum pulsing up his shaft, as I also filled my wife's belly with my semen. His orgasm lasted longer than mine, and Caroline came again before he was finished. He kissed her, then leaned back to stare at her pussy, still stretched wide by our dicks.

The agent smiled. "Damn that was hot. I love wrecking a pussy with double vaginal. Too bad I've got to get back to work and you've got a plane to catch, or we'd have to try double anal. I can't even imagine how tight that would make your asshole."

My wife had collapsed against me, breathing heavily, her eyes half-closed. As the agent slid his cock out of her pussy, I felt some of our cum spill from her onto my thighs, which sickened me.

When he put his pants back on, he looked me in the eyes and laughed as he grabbed his crotch. "Caroline sure loved how everything is bigger in Texas, didn't she?" he needled me. "Thank you for sharing your wife's pussy with me," he continued, taking a picture of my id, which he'd pulled from the wallet in my shorts. "Literally," he added, laughing again, as he snapped a photo of Caroline's id. "And thanks for saving her anal virginity for me. She's got such a great ass."

The agent placed a key on the sink counter and walked to the door. "When you unlock the cuffs, leave them in the trashcan so I can pick them up later. With all the horny passengers breaking the law here, I'm sure I'll need them again soon," he said, returning to the authoritative tone he used when he first entered the bathroom. "I'm glad you both enjoyed your layover in Houston," he said as he walked out the door, locking it from the outside.