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.)
Dale gave his wife a very passionate kiss.
Barb: "I am going to sleep. You two have a good night."
And with that, she walked though the adjoining room door and closed it behind her.
Sam: "Maggie, I love you so very much, have a fun evening, relax and just enjoy."
Maggie: "You are the best, feel better. I love you!"
Dale had moved over close to the door.
Dale: "Well, I need a drink."
Dale grabbed the door knob and my wife joined him as they walked out the door to go to the hotel bar. I was still weak and I was actually glad to see them walk out the door to get some sleep. I was not sure that my wife would even go through with any amorous activities this evening. I am, however, quite sure that I fell asleep before their elevator made it down to the ground level.
Sometime later I woke to the sounds in the hallway. From my position in the bed closest to the window, I could see the rest of the room in the dim light. The other bed was empty and I could see a bit of light shinning under the door. I positioned a second pillow over my head to allow full visibility, with the hope that the pillow would limit their ability to see if my eyes were open or closed. The door opened and I saw Maggie reach over and grabbed Dale's hand escorting him into our room. They did not turn on the lights but there was enough light through the sheer curtain in the window, that all was visible in the dim room.
They walked over to the edge of the bed with Maggie still leading Dale by the hand. Maggie turned around with her back to the bed and just pulled Dale on top of her as they fell back onto the bed. Dale wasted no time and began kissing my wife on the neck. I laid there quietly not moving, to silently take in the evening's entertainment.
Let me set the stage by describing our little troop. Barb is 5' 10" with a slender athletic build and size 'B' breast that I always enjoy sneaking a peak at. She has lovely medium long blond hair that she wears pulled up when racing. Dale is 5' 11" and was very athletic for most of his life. He has not stayed up with his wife's total focus on being in shape but he is still muscular and is still in overall good condition. My wife, Maggie, is a very beautiful woman, although, she does not know it herself. She is 5' 5" with mid length brown hair that she often wears in a pony tail. I love it when she wears her hair up. She has the most attractive round face and her eyes are just amazing, they make me melt. She has put on a few pounds since our school days, as we all have, yet she still has a very curvy and full gorgeous figure. She has full 'D' cup breasts that are my favorite. And I am 5' 7" with a moderate build and a little bit of belly that most do not notice, but I continue to work at in an effort to reduce it.
After a short bout of kissing, Dale stood up and in a single movement pulled his shirt over his head. Maggie sat on the edge of the bed with her legs spread straddling his legs. She made quick work of removing Dale's belt allowing his pants to drop to the ground. He then reached over to caress my wife's breast through her top. She slowly undid the buttons of her blouse one at a time, very slowly. As she finished, Dale assisted her by pulling off her blouse down her arms. She reached an arm behind her and with a quick snap; she unlatched her bra, allowing her breast to drop while still loosely held by her bra. She adjusted her shoulders and her bra fell to the floor exposing her glorious breasts. Dale did not waste a moment in moving to caress them with both hands.
Maggie stood up with Dale still standing close in front of her, their bodies bumping at the chest as she rose. Dale did not back up thus allowing Maggie's body to rub against him as she dipped her hips one at a time to remove her short black skirt, only to reveal that she was not wearing any underwear. This was unusual for my lady, thus I knew that she was really getting into this. She left the room shortly after our discussion, so my only thought was that she removed her panties when they went downstairs to the bar for dancing and drinks. I was proud of her for being so playful and taking full advantage of the 'Hall Pass' for the evening. Maggie sat back down on the bed and as she did this, she dropped his boxers to his ankles as she went down.
