This story is written in Modified Script format.
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The Iron Man competition was the next day and my wife and I, along with our good friends, Barb & Dale, had traveled most of the day for Barb to compete the next day. I started to feel poorly over the last hour of our trip and I was looking forward to going straight to bed upon arrival. At the front desk of the hotel we were advised that they did not have a King size bed for us, but they had a upgraded suite with two queen size beds that still offered adjoining rooms with our friends. Since I was feeling poorly, I went straight to the room and right to bed. My wife chose to sleep in the adjoining bed, so she did not have to sleep in the same bed with a sick man. Quite early the next morning, I woke Maggie with my sounds of throwing up in the bathroom. A short time later, Barb entered our room from the adjoining room door.
Barb: "I heard the commotion over here. How is Sam doing?"
At that time, I started to throw up again in the bathroom. Barb got her answer without a word being spoken. Maggie walked with Barb through the adjoining room door and I returned to bed. Sometime later, Maggie returned from the lobby with a bag of supplies from the lobby shop with some soup, crackers and sprite.
Maggie: "Sam, are you going to be OK?" She paused for an answer that did not come. "Or do you need me to stay here today?"
Sam: "I do not need help throwing up, so go watch the event and have fun. Tell Barb that I wish her the best of luck."
A short time later, Dale entered the room with the women and they shared their hopes that I get better and they all departed for the event.
Returning late that evening, I heard the group enter through Dale's room and all come straight over to our room. They shared that Barb had finished in 13 hours 35 minutes and she was very pleased with her time. Dale & Maggie had been enjoying a few adult beverages while they watched the competition, so they were having a very good time. Barb went into her room to take a shower while Dale escorted my wife downstairs for some dinner. Barb always brought along her post-race meal as she knew she would not be in the mood to go out to eat. Dale & Maggie returned to the room announcing that they had a band with dancing down stairs in the bar. Dale walked next door to check on his wife. Maggie was feeling a bit frisky and inquired about how I was feeling. She gave me that light caress that I knew very well. It had been a few hours since I had last thrown up, but I was in no shape to assist her passions.
Sam: "Honey, why don't you have sex with Dale?" I said in a quiet voice. "That is, if it's OK with his wife."
I had always wanted the best for my wife at all times. And I knew that she was in the mood for sex, and the thought of her having sex with another man did not bother me, as her happiness was all that mattered. Also, I was a bit excited about the idea of her having sex with someone else on the spur of the moment, having not thought of this prior to this moment.
Maggie: (Exclaiming very loudly, in a shocked and disputing voice) "SAM!"
With that Dale and Barb came walking in from the adjoining asking what was up.
Maggie: (In a sassy voice) "Go ahead Sam. Tell them what you just said."
Sam: "I had just suggested to my beautiful wife, that since I am in no shape to satisfy her sexually tonight, well, I suggested that we inquire with Barb, if she would release her husband for the evening. And before you guys respond, let me say a few words. I love my wife more than I can ever fully explain and as part of my unfailing love, I am willing to do anything to make her happy. I am quite sick and will not be any good for her tonight. And I would love for her to have an enjoyable evening tonight that I cannot provide. Her happiness means everything to me. So yes, I am suggesting Barb and I consider allowing our spouses have sex together tonight. I have several rules that go along with sharing my wife;
- Any activities must not take away from our mutual sex life.
- One time approval does not grant continued approval
- I do not expect any reciprocation, as her happiness is its own reward for me.
"I love my wife and if something makes her happy, then it makes me happy. But to my own desires, I would like to hear a retelling of her adventure. So, to avoid any hard feelings, and before anyone shares a thought, I suggest that we decide based upon a blind vote. Use this deck of cards. If each one of you agrees with my suggestion, then each person selects and places a heart face down on the table. If anyone disagrees, then they select and place any black card. A single black card means a 'No -- Go', with no discussion as to who said no. I love you Maggie, and I will do anything for you! Barb, do you want to move forward with this activity, or just call this whole thing off now?"
Barb: "Lets vote."
I could see the mixed emotions around the room as Dale appeared intrigued and excited about this, but did not want his wife to see his feelings. With that, I placed the Ace of Hearts face up on the table.
Sam: "I am guessing that this is a surprise to no one, so place your cards under mine."
There were a few looks around the room, except for Barb that only looked down at the floor. Each person walked up silently, selected a card and placed it under the ace of hearts. Barb was the last one up and she shuffled the cards and handed them to me as she walked back she handed the cards to me. I pulled out the Ace of Hearts, then turned over the remaining cards, heart, heart and... HEART!
Dale: (In a bit of a shocked voice) "Honey, I did not expect you to go along with this."
Barb: "It has been a long day and I am exhausted. I am not going to have sex with you this evening. I know that you are going to pester me for sex either tonight, tomorrow morning or both and then again when we get home tomorrow night. After today's race and another full day in the car, I will be in no shape for you still. This is the perfect solution, a onetime event while out of town, ONE THAT WILL NEVER BE REPEATED!" (the final phrase of her statement spoken in a stern voice.)