ROUND UP

It was about ten o'clock on Saturday night and I was sitting on the bed waiting for Mary to come out of the bathroom with great anticipation, meaning I was already getting an erection. When the double doors to the bathroom opened, Mary was standing in the doorway wearing a black bra and panties, black stockings and a garter belt. Whenever Mary dresses like that I know we are going to have some great sex.

As Mary approached me I stood and put my arms around her and we began to dance to the soft rock CD I had playing. As we danced I began kissing Mary's mouth and neck. I positioned us so that we were standing in front of the large mirror on Mary's dresser, then I moved behind her and rubbed her breasts through her bra and pressed my erection against her beautifully shaped and firm buttocks while she watched herself in the mirror. When I slipped my hand inside her panties and began to tease her by just lightly skimming my finger tips over her vulva Mary tipped her head back against my shoulder and closed her eyes. As I continued to play with her pussy she began to make little cooing sounds in her throat.

After a couple of minutes of this Mary turned to face me and gave me a deep tongue kiss and began kissing her way down over my chest and down my stomach as she sank to her knees in front of me. Once on her knees she pulled my shorts off. Then she cupped my balls in one hand as she kissed the very tip of my cock. I was already beginning to secrete pre-cum and as she pulled back I could see a strand of the thick clear liquid extending from the tip of my cock to Mary's lips. I watched as Mary ran her tongue around her lips gathering the shinny strand and drawing it into her mouth. Then she stuck her tongue out and flicked it across the head of my cock creating a new strand of sexual liquid this time trailing from my cock to the tip of her tongue. Without breaking the strand Mary ran her tongue under the head of my cock and pulled her tongue and my cock into her mouth. What followed was one of the most fantastic blow jobs she has ever given me.

I was very close to climaxing when Mary stopped, stood up, and then kissed me. I could taste my excitement on her lips and tongue. When she broke the kiss she said "It's my turn" then she sat on the edge of the bed. I got down on my knees in front of her and began kissing my way down from her face to her breasts. When I got to her breasts I pulled her bra straps down off of her shoulders and pulled the cups down to expose her beautiful pear shaped breasts. I took one in each hand and gently massaged them as I alternately licked, kissed and sucked on her nipples. Mary loves this and it often brings her to an orgasm and this time was no different. Mary tipped her head back and grabbed my head with both hands and held me to her breast as she climbed the mountain of her orgasm. When she finally descended from her orgasm Mary relaxed and lay back on the bed. As she did I started kissing my way down over her stomach to the top oh her panties. At this point I pulled the gusset of her panties to the side and inhaled the wonderful scent her pussy gives off when she is sexually excited. I used my tongue to slowly trace the lips of her labia then I separated them and pushed my tongue inside Mary's pussy. As usual she tasted wonderful and responded to my attention and was soon in the throws of another orgasm.

This time when she came down from her orgasm she told me to come inside her, so I stood and positioned my cock at the entrance to Mary's well lubricated vagina and pressed forward till I was buried as deep in Mary as I could get. For the next fifteen minutes Mary and I bounced around the bed in several different positions until I couldn't hold back any longer and I shot a load inside Mary's pussy from behind and then collapsed on top of her.

Afterward we cuddled for awhile, then Mary fell asleep and I turned on the television to see if there were any good movies on.

At 1:00 AM I was just getting ready to turn the TV off when the phone rang. As I picked up the phone I was expecting it to be a wrong number and I think my irritation was apparent in my voice when I said "Hello"

"Hello, is this George Hanson?" a voice unfamiliar to me asked.

"Yes it is, who's this?"

"My name is Robert Smith and I represent the Omega Sportsman's Club"

"I'm sorry, but I have never heard of you or your club. What is it you want?"

Mr. Smith said "I am sorry for calling so late but I need to set up an appointment to meet with you at your earliest convenience. I have an important matter to discuss with you."

I said "Whatever it is you're selling I am not interested."

"I am not selling anything, and what I have to say will be extremely important to you and it's in your best interest to take this meeting."

I asked what it was he wanted to discuss with me that was so important and he said "I can't go into that on the phone. The way he said that made the whole thing sound a little suspicious, but I guess my curiosity got the best of me so I agreed to meet him in the bar at the Marriott Hotel near my office at five o'clock Monday evening.

As I hung up the phone Mary rolled over and asked "Who was that?" and I said it was a wrong number and she said "I hate phone calls in the middle of the night."

Trying not to think about the call I started channel surfing until I came upon a soft core sex movie on one of the movie channels. On the screen a man and woman were in bed and the man was just starting to kiss and suck on the woman's breasts. As I watched this I thought about the phone call but I couldn't make any sense out of it. Why would someone from some sportsmen's club want to talk to me unless it was to get me to joint their club and since I had never heard of their club it couldn't be local. We live in a small city and I know all of the organizations in town. Suddenly I was aware that Mary was awake and looking at the TV. She asked "What are you watching?"

When I looked back at the screen the man was kissing his way down the woman's stomach and into her pubic hair and was obviously headed for the promised land. As the man continued to move his head down between the woman's legs I slipped my hand between Mary's legs and ran my fingers through her pussy hair feeling the drying cum and her slightly swollen lips. Although the scene on the TV was not explicit you knew what was happening. I jokingly said to Mary "Does this give you any ideas?" To my great surprise Mary said "Yes. I want you to do that to me."

This was a first. Mary never wakes up in the middle of the night ready to have sex. Any time I had ever suggested it before she would say absolutely not.

As I thought about what Mary wanted me to do while I continued to run my fingers through her matted and sticky pubic hair I wasn't sure this was something I wanted to do. Sensing my hesitation to go down on her messy pussy Mary kissed me on the ear and said "Please".

I don't know why but the idea of going down on her suddenly appealed to me and as if to accentuate that point my cock began to stiffen. I pulled the blankets off us and got between Mary's legs. As I lowered my head toward her, Mary took my head in both her hands and quickly pulled me to her pussy. The first thing that struck me was the smell of my semen. I didn't like the smell but it wasn't as bad as I expected and when I pushed my tongue inside her pussy the taste was not offensive. Actually I didn't mind the taste at all and I soon had Mary on her way to an orgasm.

After her orgasm Mary asked me "Do you want to cum in my mouth or my pussy?" I said "Whatever you want is fine with me." With that Mary positioned her head over my cock and devoured me. I couldn't believe Mary was going to let me cum in her mouth as she had never let me do that before but when the time came she took my load in her mouth. Some she swallowed and some she wiped off with her hand. Afterward she kissed me leaving the taste of my own semen on my mouth then she rolled over and went to sleep.

In order to get to my meeting with the mysterious Mr. Smith on time I left work at 4:30 PM and walked to the Marriott. As I walked into the bar I had to wait for my eyes to adjust to the dark room. As I looked around the room I saw only four other people in the bar. There two men sitting at the bar, there was a women off to the right sitting at a table by herself and there was an older man sitting by himself to the left of the bar. As I stood in the doorway wondering if Mr. Smith was one of the people in the room the old man sitting by himself got up and came toward me. He looked to be in his mid to late sixties, with silver gray hair. He was very well dressed and he walked with an air of confidence that usually goes with old money.

As he approached me the man reached out his hand and said "Mr. Hanson, I am Robert Smith. I am glad you could make it." The greeting wasn't friendly it was business like. As he shook my hand he began leading me back across the room to the table where he had been sitting. As we sat down a waitress came over and took our drink order and left.

Mr. Smith didn't waist any time on small talk. He just started right in by saying "As I told you on the phone I represent a sportsmen's club"

"The Omega club isn't it?" I interrupted.

He gave me an impatient look and said "Actually Omega is not the real name of the club but we never use the real name in public. This is a very exclusive club and with a very elite membership. The whole purpose of the club is to provide exciting challenges and experiences for our members."

I asked what he meant by exciting challenges and experiences. Mr. Smith said "We arrange for our members to participate in adventures that are out of the ordinary and not available to the general population. For instance we have arranged hunting trips to go after animals on the endangered species list, like elephant and rhino in Africa and tigers in Southeast Asia. SCUBA diving on old wrecks in shark infested waters, or snow skiing on mountains where the members have to be flown in by helicopter. This is only a partial list of the topics that I can discuss in public. There are many more adventures that are strictly confidential and for members only. Now this brings me to what I came her to talk to you about."

I thought 'Here comes the sales pitch.' Well I wasn't interested in joining any club and I doubted that I could ever afford a club like the one being described to me nor would I want to be a member of a club that would hunt animals on the endangered list. I certainly wasn't about to waste much time discussing it either.

Mr. Smith continued, "I specifically came to talk to you about an event we call the Round Up."

I immediately envisioned a cattle drive like in the movie 'City Slickers'. Did this guy really think I would be interested spending a week with a stinking herd of cattle? That is definitely not my style.

"The Round Up is the most popular event among the members. We only do it once every four years and the event lasts for a whole year beginning on New Years day and ending the following December 31st. Round Up is a contest in which the participants spend a year trying to seduce as many different women as they can and the winner is the member with the most conquests."

Suddenly I was interested even though I new that I could never cheat on Mary let alone spend a year doing it.

"When we first started Round Up there were very few rules which made for an uneven playing field. In order to make the contest fair we established formal rules sixteen years ago. In a nut shell the rules are; 1. Each participant must put up fifty thousand dollars. 2. Expenses for the event come off the top the remaining money is split between the winner and his favorite charity. 3. The rules committee will establish a selection committee made up of members not participating in the Round Up. The job of the selection committee is to select 300 women from all over the country to be the targets for the contest. These women must be between the ages of 25 and 35 Be healthy and attractive No addictions to drugs or alcohol Be college educated Be employed And must be married and in a stable relationship 4. The participants must avoid being caught by the women's husbands 5. The seduction must take place outside of the women's home. 6. Proof on the conquest must be provided in the form of the woman's panties along with pictorial proof. Most of the participants video tape their conquests for the pictorial proof. 7. After each conquest a copy of the pictorial proof and a check for $1000 will be sent to the woman's husband. 8. At the end of the year a check for $5000 will go to any husband whose wife was targeted but would not allow herself to be seduced. 9. To make the Round Up more interesting, more difficult and more dangerous the husbands of the selected women will be told about the Round Up, the rules and that their wife was selected as a potential target. The husband will be told that there is nothing he can do to have his wife removed from the selection list. Now those are the rules. As of last Friday 35 members had paid their entry fees. Do you understand what I am telling you?"

I was a little slow catching on. I didn't even start to get suspicious until he said the women had to be married but I wasn't sure until he said that the husbands would be told about the contest, that he was here to tell me that Mary was on the Round Up target list. I should have know I wasn't being invited to join when he said the entry fee was $50,000. I began to get very angry. I asked "Are you trying to tell me that my wife is on a list of women to be seduced and I have nothing to say about it?" It took everything I had to not jump over the table and deck this guy.

Mr. Smith look at me and said "Yes, your wife has been selected. The only thing you can do is tell her about Round Up and hope that she resists all attempts to seduce her. In that case you will know you have a faithful wife and you will get $5000 as a bonus. Other than that there is nothing you can do about this. Anything these women do will be there own choice so the law can't help you and you don't want to try to expose us to the press because you can't really prove that we exist and the whole thing will make you look pretty dull and embarrass you wife and it will not stop us. I know you are angry right now but don't direct it at me. I am just the messenger. I am not part of the selection committee and I am definitely not a participant."

I still wanted to hit him but I was frozen in my chair by a feeling of being totally helpless. All I could manage to say was "Are you sure you have the right person?"

Mr. Smith smiled and said "Quite sure. Mary Hanson, 29 years old five feet eight inches tall, 125 pounds, hair brunette, blue eyes, very attractive, college graduate, works for large pharmaceutical company, married 7 years to George Hanson, 31 years old, partner in an independent insurance company. I don't think I need to go on."

"How was my wife selected and how did you get so much information about her?"

"Our selection committee spends the three years between Round Ups gathering information and making those choices. We start by buying subscription lists from the ten most popular women's magazines among women in the 25 to 35 year old age group. Then we mail out thousands of surveys to these women to gather the information we need."

"What kind of information"

"We will send out a survey that claims to represent a particular magazine and say that they want to find out who reads their magazine. They ask about age, marital status, education, career, and income bracket. To the women who respond to this survey we will send others. One survey about successful marriages asks questions about the women's marriages to determine which women have good marriages with questions like How long have you been married? Have you ever separated for any length of time? Have either you our your spouse ever been unfaithful? Another survey addresses Health and Beauty. In this we ask questions about body condition, height, weight, overall appearance, exercise habits and so on. Then there is another survey on fidelity. We ask if the women have ever had an affair, ever thought about having an affair, and what kind of things a man could say to her that would make her interested in him. Information is gathered over a long period of time and a profile is built for each of the women respondents."

I was having a difficult time listening to all of this without jumping up and screaming 'What gives you the right to play with people's lives this way?'. I had to stay in control in hopes that I could discover a way out of this for Mary and me.

Mr. Smith continued his explanation of the selection process, "After the survey results are in we usually have over 1000 profiles. The committee then reviews each of the profiles and sets aside what they think are the most interesting 500 for further screening. Members of the selection committee then go out and get photographs of these women and finally telephone interviews are done with the women."

"Telephone interviews? What kind of questions are asked during these interviews? Do you want to cheat on your husband?" I was beginning to lose my grip a little.

"Actually the phone interviews are just another survey. We just want to get a voice sample to go along with the photograph. With these final two pieces we go to work to select our 300 finalists."

I was stunned. I couldn't see anyway to force them to take my wife off of their list. I couldn't think of anything to say so I just sat and stared at Mr. Smith.

Mr. Smith rose from his chair and said "Well good luck young man." As he turned to walk away he looked back and said 'By the way like Omega, Bob Smith is a pseudonym." Then he left.

I sat for another half hour trying to get my emotions under control. I was thinking about what I was going to say to Mary about all this. I felt like I had somehow let her down by allowing something like this to happen.

When I got home Mary was in the kitchen fixing dinner. When I looked at her I could see why she would have been chosen for the list. She is very beautiful. When Mary heard me enter she turned and smiled and asked how my day was. I said "You won't believe the day I had. We need to have a talk after dinner."

Mary looked concerned and asked what we needed to talk about. I told her it would wait till after dinner and I didn't want to get into it until then.

After dinner Mary took me by the hand and led me into the living room and sat next to me on the sofa. "Okay, what's the problem? You look as thought someone killed your dog."

I said "I feel even worse." Then I told her the story starting with the phone call Saturday night. I tried to tell her everything except that it came out is such an emotional rush that I was sure I had overlook some of what Mr. Smith had said but I gave Mary enough of the facts that she understood what it all meant. She was to be the sexual target of at least 35 men who wanted to use her to win a contest. To say the least, Mary was very angry. When I was finished Mary asked "How could they know so much about me? I may have answered some magazine surveys but I don't remember them. It's amazing that they can get away with something like this. This isn't one of your sick jokes is it?"

I told her it wasn't one of my jokes and I saw no humor in this situation. We continued talking about this for the rest of the evening trying to come up with a way out.

We didn't talk about the Round Up the next morning. We just ate breakfast in silence and went to work. That evening when I got home Mary was in the kitchen making dinner. I asked her how her day was and she said "Good" which surprised me a little. I asked "Have you thought about what we're going to do about this Round Up thing?"

Mary smiled at me and said "Yes. If any of the participants try to seduce me I will let them. After all it's quit an honor to be selected from several thousand other women don't you think.?"

I almost choked when she said that. Then she started laughing and said "Do you really think there is some private club in the country that could put together something as elaborate as this Round Up thing. No way. This has got to be a practical joke site up by one of your buddies."

Now I hadn't considered that. I said "Maybe you're right. I hope you're right, but I think we had better be ready in case it's not a joke."

Mary laughed and said "It's a joke, take my word for it. The best thing we can do is not react at all. Don't let anyone know how upset we were yesterday. Then the joke will be on whoever put this together. You have to admit it is a good piece of work."

"I guess you're right, but what if it's not a joke?"

Mary smiled and said, "Well you don't have anything to worry about. I am not about to let anyone seduce me and take a chance on losing you. So how about you taking one of the top 300 women between the ages of 25 and 35 up to your bed and making love to her?"

Mary had already made me feel better and now I was able to joke about it too. "Which one of the 300 did you have in mind?"

Mary took me by the hand and said "Come on and I'll show you."

For the next six weeks I kept hoping that someone would tell me that this was all a joke but no one ever did. I occasionally brought the subject up with Mary and always got the same response, "You don't have anything to worry about. This is a joke and if it's not a joke you don't have to worry about me being seduced by some spoiled rich guy trying to win a contest. Toward the end of the year I could tell that Mary was getting a little tired of my insecurities. In January I asked Mary to tell me if a guy even tried to flirt with her.

Mary said "Okay. But no more questions about this. I will tell you if anything happens that you need to know about. Can you deal with that?"

I said I could deal with it and I apologized for being a pest.

It's funny how you can remember some things with such clarity. It was the sixteenth of March when Mary called me at work and said she had to work late that night. I remember the date because I had just signed an insurance deal with a large account and wanted to celebrate that night. So needless to say I was disappointed. On the way home from work that night I decide that I would celebrate my big deal when Mary got home. I stopped and got some Champaign and when I got home I put the Champaign on ice and placed several candles around the bedroom. Then after I showered and shaved I watched TV till Mary got home. She came in around nine o'clock. When she came in I grabbed her, kissed her and then I told her about the account I won. I told her I wanted to celebrate with her upstairs.

When we got up stairs Mary laughed at seeing all of the lit candles and the Champaign chilling next to the bed. She kissed me and said "Let me quickly shower and I will join you in our bed. You can pour my Champaign now. With that she went into the bathroom and closed the doors behind her.

There is bit of a voyeur in me. I have always enjoyed watching Mary as she dresses or undresses, especially when she has no idea that I am watching. When we first moved into our house I discovered a trick for spying on her in our bathroom. Our bathroom has a tile floor with a single strip of white marble under the doors. I found that I could lie on the floor and see Mary's reflection on the shinny marble surface. I occasionally like to watch Mary as she puts on her makeup in the morning because she usually does it in the nude. And I always enjoy watching her as a prelude to sex. It was with this in mind that I got down on the floor and looked at the reflection on that piece of marble as Mary got undressed. She removed her blouse and her bra then she removed her skirt leaving her standing in her pantyhose. I could feel my erection growing as I watched her standing there. I was focusing on her beautiful breasts as she began to pull her pantyhose down. I was surprised to see that she wasn't wearing panties. Before I could think about what that might mean she disappeared into the shower.

I couldn't remember Mary ever going out of the house without panties before but I wasn't sure. I thought about just asking her why she wasn't wearing panties but if I did she would know I was spying on her. I decided that it was probably no big deal and I shouldn't get all worked up about it., but I couldn't get it completely out of my mind.

When Mary came out of the bathroom I was still trying to think of a way I could ask her why she wasn't wearing panties. As Mary walked toward me I stood up and was just going to ask her but before I could she gave me a deep tongue kiss and put her right hand in my shorts and began stroking my stiff cock. Suddenly I had only one thing on my mind and it wasn't Mary's panties. Mary quickly dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth. As usual she stopped just short of making me cum and got up on the bed and asked me to return the favor. I didn't hesitate. I went right down on her fuzzy peach and began sucking the juice from it. I immediately noticed something different about the taste of her pussy. It was different than usual but it was familiar at the same time. I couldn't figure it out and I was to excited to spend any time thinking about it. Mary has always been responsive in bed but that night she was even more so. We made love for over an hour and we were both exhausted when we were through. As we lay in each others arms, my softening cock still inside her pussy, Mary whispered "I love you " in my ear. Then she did something she had never done before. She let my cock slip out of her then she turned around and took it into her mouth. She gently sucked on me for a long time before my tired cock responded. Mary continued giving me oral pleasure until I climaxed in her mouth. After that we both went to sleep.

It was two weeks later on March 31st that I received a Federal Express package at my office. The return address was just a post office box in Los Angeles. When I opened the package two items fell out. The first item was an 8 mm video cartridge The second item was a cashiers check for $1000. There was nothing else.

I was sick. I wasn't sure if I was going to vomit of not. I almost broke down and cried. I didn't know what to do. I wouldn't know anything for sure until I could see what was on the video tape but I was pretty sure what I was going to find. The first thing I was going to have to do was find a adapter so I could view the 8 mm tape on my VHS machine. I went immediately to our media department. I knew the guy in charge of the department and he let me borrow an adapter.

When I got home that night Mary, as usual, was in the kitchen making dinner. Mary look up at me and smiled and somehow I didn't feel angry at her. YET!

I don't know how I got through the evening. Trying to act as if nothing was wrong while we talked about our day at work and then later watching TV together. Finally around 9:30 Mary fell asleep on the sofa. I woke her and suggested that she should go up to bed. She kissed me good night and went upstairs. I gave her time to settle into bed and fall asleep then I went out to my car and retrieved the tape and the adapter. I set my VCR up to play the tape then I went upstairs to check on Mary. I wanted to be sure she was asleep, which she was.

As I hit the play button on the remote I could fell my heart thumping in my chest. I almost decided not to watch the tape at all but I finally screwed up my nerve and hit the button. The first minute of the tape was blank then there was a flicker of light and movement but I couldn't make out what I was looking at. Then finally the picture came clear. All that was showing was a view of a room. . It looked like a hotel room with a king size bed. In the upper left corner on the screen was the date and time. It said 03/16/99 6:00 PM After about thirty seconds the pictured began to zoom in on the bed. Now the bed filled most of the screen. The scene went in and out of focus a few times and then finally there was a very clear picture of the bed. A few second later the picture went black. I paused the tape for a minute to think about what I had just observed. Some one had just set up a camera to video tape whatever was going to happen on the bed in that hotel room. My heart was still pounding, I had butterflies in my stomach and my palms were sweating. I hit the play button.

The screen was black for a few more seconds then the view of the bed was back on the screen. Now the time and date said "03/16/99 7:30 PM. I could hear noises in the room. I saw someone move past the camera and over to the bed. When the person sat down on the bed I could see that it was a man about thirty years old dressed casually and looking relaxed. He looked directly into the camera and winked. I heard a noise in the background and the man looked to his left then stood up as a woman entered the room. I recognized Mary even before I saw her face. After all I was expecting it to be her and I recognized the blouse she was wearing. The man put his arms around my wife and kissed he on the mouth and Mary didn't make any attempt to pull away. I knew then that my worst fears were about to come true. As they continued kissing the man lowered his hands to cup Mary's ass and pulled her into him grinding his crotch against her. As they broke their kiss I could see that Mary had her tongue in his mouth.

At that point an odd thing began to happen to me. Although my heart was still pounding, my stomach wasn't rolling any more and my cock was getting hard.

Back on the screen they continued kissing as the man kneaded my wife's ass. Then he sat down on the bed and I heard him tell Mary to remove her blouse. She did this slowly and seductively. When she dropped her blouse onto a chair her told her to remove her bra. She reached behind her back and unsnapped the bra and while holding it to her chest with one hand she lowered the straps from her shoulders. Finally she leaned slightly forward and let her bra fall on his lap. He looked at the bra then tossed it aside. He said "Now remove your pantyhose." Mary lifted her skirt just high enough that she could reach under and hook her thumbs into the waistline of the pantyhose and she pulled them down over her ass and down her thigh and then removed them completely. The man then pulled Mary to him and sucked her right nipple into his mouth. He did this for about a minute then move to the other nipple. While her was sucking on Mary's left nipple he put his right hand on her left calf and slowly ran his hand up the back of Mary's leg up under her skirt all the way to her ass. Then he moved his hand around to the front and in between her thighs. I could tell by the expression on Mary's face that he must be messaging her pussy.

After a short time the man removed his hand from under Mary's skirt and let her stand up straight again. Then he told her to remove her skirt. Mary unbuttoned the skirt in the back and pulled the zipper down and let the skirt fall to the floor. She stepped out of the skirt, picked it up and put in on the chair with her blouse. The next thing he said to Mary I didn't quit hear but I watched Mary slide her hand down over her belly and inside her panties and begin to finger herself. She had never done that for me. As Mary continued to play with herself I could fell my cock getting harder. I couldn't understand why I was so aroused watching my wife with another man.

Mary was still fingering herself when he reached out with both hands and pulled her panties down. Mary kept her hand busy in her pussy as she let him take her panties off. The man picked up Mary's panties and held them up to his face and inhaled deeply, then he rubbed the panties all over his face. Next he told Mary to sit and he stood up. He stuffed Mary's panties into his pocket then stood in front of Mary as he stripped off his clothes. When he was completely naked he moved in very close to Mary and began stroking his cock right in front of her face. When he had himself nearly fully erect he stopped stroking himself and just held his cock in the middle and told Mary to open her mouth, which she did. Then he moved toward her and put his cock into my wife's mouth. I could tell by the look on his face that Mary was giving him a fantastic tongue bath. I began to feel very jealous. Not angry, but jealous. I wanted it to be my cock in her mouth.

The man pulled back and let his cock pop out of Mary's mouth then he pushed her back on the bed and got down between her legs and began eating her pussy. He brought her to orgasm very quickly but continued to give her joy with his mouth and tongue. When he was finished eating Mary, he climbed on top of her and pushed his engorged member inside her waiting pussy. He very quickly got into his rhythm and Mary matched his pace. While their sex was full of lust and was exciting it was obvious it lacked passion and certainly couldn't be considered love making. They tried several positioned and finally ended up with Mary on top. They were positioned so that I was looking directly up between their legs. I could see the beautifully rounded cheeks of Mary's ass and her little brown hole and I had a very clear view of this stranger's cock that was sliding in and out of my wife's pussy. I could tell by the wetness around Mary's opening that she must have had at least one orgasm, probably more. Suddenly I saw the man's thighs tighten up and he pushed into Mary very hard and held it there, then her relaxed a second then did it again. He did this several as he had his climax and pumped his semen deep inside my wife. When he was done they both lay still. I couldn't take my eyes off of the scene before me. I watched as his erection softened. Finally his cock slipped out of Mary's pussy followed by a small river of his cum.

Shortly after that Mary got up and gathered her clothes and went into the bathroom. Once she was out of the room the man got up and turned the camera off. The time in the corner of the screen just before the screen went blank was 03/16/99 8:15 PM.

I don't know why but I replayed the last ten minutes of the tape again before I turned off the TV and VCR and sat down to try to figure out what I should do now. As I was sitting there it suddenly occurred to me that March 16th was the night Mary told me she had to work late and didn't get home till 9:30. And we made love that night. I suddenly remembered that her pussy tasted different to me and now I knew why. Another man had been there a couple of hours before me.

Mary couldn't have know that she had been recorded having sex with that man. That was one of the things that had slipped my mind when I told Mary about Round Up. I knew Mary wouldn't have cheated on me if she knew I was going to get a video tape of the whole thing. Now I had to decide. Should I confront Mary with the video and if I did what would I do then. I had to have a plan and until I knew what I was going to do I wouldn't be able confront her. Why had she done this to me? To us?

The next morning I tried to act like nothing was wrong. I watched Mary carefully to see if she was behaving differently but I didn't notice anything. That evening after Mary went to bed I got the video out and watched it again. I found my self with an erection again. I actually masturbated while watching another man fuck my wife.

After that I decided not to confront her with the evidence. I didn't think she would do it again and I didn't want to lose her over what I hoped was just a one time fling. Even so I decided that I was going to watch Mary very carefully and catch her in the act if she did it again. After that day I kept close tabs on Mary. If Mary said she had to work late I would park outside her office building and wait for her to come out and make sure she was going home. This went on for about a month without incident until May. On May 4th Mary called me at work and said she was going to have to stay late. When I got off work I went to her building and waited like I had several other times during the past month only this time she came out of the building at her normal quitting time. She was walking with a man I didn't recognize. They both walked into the parking lot but got into separate cars. Just when I though this might be a false alarm, instead of turning left to go home Mary turned right as she pulled out of the parking lot and the guy in the other car was right in front of her.

I followed the two cars as the left the office complex and drove across town and turned out toward the interstate. There were five hotels at the interchange. I tried to get closer so I would be sure to see were she was going. About two blocks from the hotels the traffic light changed just as I got there and I had to stop. I could still see Mary's car. Then a tractor trailer pulled into the intersection from my right and sat in the middle of the intersection waiting to make a left turn effectively blocking my view of Mary's car. By the time the truck completed it's turn Mary was gone. When the light changed I speed down the road to try and catch up but it was too late. I checked the parking lots of all five hotels and couldn't find Mary's car. I wasn't sure of what I should do. I thought about going into the hotels and looking in the bars but I wasn't prepared for that kind of confrontation so I went home.

Mary got home around nine o'clock that night. To look at her you wouldn't think anything was out of the ordinary. I asked her about her meeting and she said that the meeting was held at the Hilton Hotel out by the interstate. She said they had a good meal and an excellent meeting.

I asked how many people were at the meeting and without hesitating she said that there were ten people in attendance. I was beginning to relax and believe that there was actually a meeting. As we were talking we sat together on the sofa and had a drink. During a lull in the conversation Mary leaned over and kissed me. I kissed her back and soon the kisses became very passionate. When I started to run my hand up Mary's leg she stopped me and said let's go upstairs and continue this discussion. Given the erection I had I wasn't about to say no. When we got to the bedroom Mary said that she would like to freshen up with a quick shower first, then disappeared into the bathroom. I was on my stomach by the bathroom door in a flash watching Mary undress. I was so horny that I had forgotten about my earlier suspicion, that is until Mary took off her pantyhose to reveal that she was not wearing panties. As she turned to put her pantyhose in the laundry hamper I saw that her pubic her was mated and sticky. I got up off the floor and went to sit on the bed. My mind was in a fog trying to make sense out of what was happening. I was still in a fog when Mary returned from the shower. Mary began kissing me as she put her hand inside my pants and began stroking my growing erection. I soon was to horny to deal with anything else. We began making love if you could call it that. Usually I am gentle and patient during love making but that night I was rough and aggressive. Mary didn't seem to mind. After she had taken me orally for several minutes she indicated that she wanted me to do the same for her. I couldn't bring myself to go down on her even though she had showered. So I pushed her down on the bed and pushed my stiff cock inside and began giving her hard fast strokes. Mary had an orgasm about two minutes before I had mine. Neither of us spoke afterward. We just went to sleep.

Two weeks later I got the video tape and the check.

I brought the tape home and that night after Mary went to bed I watched it. This time it was in a different hotel and the camera angle was different. This guy didn't waste and time. As soon as Mary came in the room he began kissing her and removing her clothes As soon as Mary was naked he stripped out of his clothes and joined her on the bed. He immediately pushed her into a 69 and they sucked on each other for ten minutes. After that he got on top of Mary in the missionary position and gave her a very rough and hard fucking. After he climaxed inside Mary he pulled his cock out and wiped it off on Mary's pubic hair. Although the whole session lasted just a half hour Mary had a satisfied look on her face. When Mary got up to get dressed the guy waited till she wasn't looking and he turned the camera off. When the tape was over I rewound the tape and masturbated as I watched it again.

I was now very confused. When I thought about my wife cheating on me I got very angry and thought about throwing her out of the house and telling her I wanted a divorce. But yet, when I watch the video evidence of her infidelities I found that they sexually aroused me and I also found that every chance I had to be alone in the house I got the videos out and watched them. What at first had made me feel sick and angry was now arousing me. I found that I wanted sex with Mary more often then I had in the last few years and she seemed to want it more also. I eventually came to the decision that I would wait to confront Mary later. I now wanted to see just how many times she was going to be unfaithful to me. I was also beginning to develop a perverse pleasure thinking about how I would make her suffer when I confronted her with the evidence of her infidelities. I also kind of liked the money. I had a feeling that I would eventually forgive her but I wouldn't want her know that. I decided to continue watching Mary's activities so that I would know when she was about to meet with one of the contestants. I did not want the videos in the mail to come as a surprise to me.

It was just two weeks later when the next Round Up of my wife occurred. Mary came to bed on Wednesday night and told me that she was going to have to work late Thursday, then she asked me if I wanted to make love. I was surprised to find that I was instantly horny. Knowing that Mary might have a date the next night started an erection. I put my hand between her legs and found her pussy was already wet with her juices. That night we made love for over an hour before we went to sleep.

The next morning I watched under the bathroom door as Mary dressed for work. After her shower Mary put on a very sexy black bra and panty set then she put on a garter belt and stockings instead of pantyhose. I don't ever remember Mary wearing stockings and a garter belt to work before. That confirmed to me that she was dressing for a sexual encounter that evening. This was the first time she dressed especially sexy for one of her encounters.

That afternoon I rented a car so I could follow Mary closer without her recognizing my car. I also brought along a baseball cap and sun glasses to use as a disguise. That evening I left work a little early and got to Mary's office complex just in time to see her coming out of the building. As she left I followed her out of the parking lot and to the right. Just like last time she headed for the hotels out by the interstate. I was able to stay with her all the way. Mary pulled into the Hilton and left her car with valet parking. I took my rental to the self park area and hurried into the hotel. I looked around the lobby of the hotel but I saw no sign of Mary so I headed for the lounge. As I entered the lounge I saw Mary standing at the bar not ten feet from where I was. Luckily she was talking to the bartender at the time. I quickly moved into a dark corner of the room where she would have a difficult time seeing my even if she looked right at me. The bartender brought Mary a drink and she sat in one of the stools sipping the drink. About ten minutes later a man entered the lounge, took a quick look around then walked over to Mary. He appeared to be about 35 years old 6 feet tall, dark hair, maybe 170 pounds, generally a handsome man. I watched them introduce themselves and shake hands. Then Mary's new friend ordered a drink from the bartender and when he got his drink he and Mary went and sat in a booth across the room from me.

Not much happened for quite a while. They just sat and talked and had a couple of drinks. At seven o'clock dance music started to play in the lounge. Mary's friend stood up and took her buy the hand and lead her to the dance floor. They danced much closer together than you would expect for two people who had just met. As I watched them dance I felt a little queasy inside. I was a little jealous but I found myself fascinated as I watched this stranger slide his hand down and cup Mary's ass. Once again, instead of getting angry I was getting an erection. After a couple of dances they sat down. Things began to progress quickly after that. He began kissing Mary. I watched as he put his had on Mary's thigh and slipped it up under her skirt and she made no attempt to stop him. I could tell when he discovered the garter belt by his reaction. His hand stop moving and he stopped kissing Mary and pulled his head back and looked at her then he gave a big smile. He pulled his hand out from under her skirt and said something to her. Mary nodded yes and they got up from the table and headed out of the lounge. I followed them out as close as I dared and got to the lobby just in time to see them get on an elevator. As the elevator doors were closing I saw Mary's friend kiss her and squeeze her ass. I knew what that meant. When the elevator doors had closed I left. I returned the rental car and got my car back and went home to await Mary's return.

As I sat waiting for Mary I watched the videos of her previous encounters. The idea that she was now doing the things I was seeing on the screen with the guy I had just seen her with at the hotel had me erect and masturbating.

Mary came home around ten o'clock. I asked how her meeting went and she said fine. I walked over to her and pulled her to me and gave her a deep kiss which she responded to in kind. I told her I wanted to make love to her she said "Let's go". When we got upstairs to our bedroom Mary went into the bathroom and closed the door. Once again I spied on her under the door. Mary removed her blouse and bra then her skirt. Surprise, surprise, no panties. She quickly removed he stockings and the garter belt and put them in the hamper. I watched as Mary got a wash cloth out of the closet and washed her pubic area. I was expecting her to do more than that so I almost didn't get away from the door before she opened it to come back into the bedroom.

When Mary came to me she pushed me down on the bed and pulled my pants off. She immediately went down on my cock. When she had me ready she turned herself around so we were in position to perform 69. At first I resisted because I knew she had a load of cum in her pussy from earlier in the evening. As Mary continued to pleasure my cock and I got more aroused my resistance began to break down. I remembered that this wouldn't be the first time I had tasted semen mixed with her juices so I gave in and gave Mary what she wanted. I licked and sucked on Mary's pussy until she climaxed twice. Mary then brought me off in her mouth. Afterward Mary curled up in my arms and said "Thank you. I love you". I told her that I loved her too and we went to sleep.

Just like clockwork, two weeks later I got the envelope with video and a check.

That evening, as was becoming my practice, when Mary went up to bed I put the new tape in the player. This time when the picture came on both Mary and her friend we already on the bed. He must have had a remote for the camera so that he could control the camera from the bed. Both of them had there clothes on and he was leaning over to kiss Mary. As the kissing got more passionate he opened her blouse and started kissing Mary's breasts. The bra Mary was wearing unsnapped in the front so he had her wonderful nipples exposed to his kisses very quickly. As he continued to kiss and suck Mary's nipples he was stroking the inside of Mary's thigh with his hand. He seemed to enjoy feeling the contrast between her stockings and the soft skin of her upper thigh. After enjoying My wife's upper thighs a little longer Mary's friend helped her remove her skirt. Now all she had on was her stockings, garter belt and panties. The guy had Mary stand up so he could see how sexy she looked. Then he stood up with her and kissed her a few times. As he did this he moved Mary to the end of the bed nearest the camera. There he sat Mary down and while standing in front of her he removed his own clothes. When he was naked he stood with his cock directly in front of Mary's face. The effect of this was that the video at this point was a close up of his cock and Mary's face. This guy had a large cock. Not huge but large, maybe seven and a half inches long and thick. Mary seemed mesmerized by his tool. She reached out and took his cock in her hand and began stroking as she stared at it. Then she moved her hand to the base of his cock, squeezed it and pulled on it. When she did this a large clear drop of pre-cum appeared at the tip of his cock. Mary used her tongue, and just dipped into the drop of moisture. When she withdrew her tongue there were several strands of the liquid extending from the tip of his cock to the tip of Mary's tongue. Next Mary flicked her tongue across the tip of his cock completely removing what was left of the clear liquid. Mary pulled on his cock again producing another drop of the nectar that she seemed to be enjoying. This time after she lick his cock clean she took it into her mouth and began giving him one of her fantastic blow jobs.

Soon after that Mary's friend got on the bed with her and pushed his big cock inside her. He stroked her hard and fast until he climaxed. As soon as he climaxed he pulled his cock out of Mary's pussy and with strings of cum sticking to his cock he moved up and pushed his cock into Mary's mouth. She worked on his cock until he got hard again. As soon as he was hard he put his cock back inside Mary's pussy. This time he took long slow strokes and every few minutes he changed his position. He fucked Mary from just about every position I could imagine. When he finally climaxed again, he didn't move for awhile. Finally he rolled over on his back and had Mary suck his cock clean.

I was so hot after watching the video that I had to hit rewind and watch it again. When I did, I came in my pants without touching myself.

Over the next few months there were three more incidents. At that point I decided I had to take some action. After all my wife had lied to me, and had been unfaithful to me six times. But on the other hand I found that this whole thing had brought some adventure to my life. Spying on my wife to see if she came home with her panties, following her when she went out for one of her dates, seeing the video evidence afterward. And on top of all that I had received $6000.

This brings us up to last Saturday. That evening after dinner I asked Mary to join me in the living room. I wasn't sure what was going to happen when I confronted her, I just had to get things in the open and try to work things out the best we could.

When we were both sitting in the living room I asked Mary if she had any contact with any of the participants of the Round Up. Mary said "What do you think?"

I said "I think you promised that you would tell me if anyone even flirted with you."

"That's what I said. So why are you asking me about this now?"

"Remember the night I told you Round Up and I tried to explain the rules of the contest as Mr. Smith had explained them to me?"

"I remember"

"Well, earlier this year I remembered some of the things Mr. Smith told me, that I forgot to tell you. I don't remember telling you that the contestants had to do two things to prove that they actually made a conquest. The first was that they had to bring the woman's panties back with them and the second was that they had to video tape the conquest. I would assume that this was done without the woman's knowledge."

Mary looked a little shaken but managed to say "I still think the whole thing was a joke."

"I thought so too but there was another thing I forgot to tell you. After each conquest a copy of the video and a check for $1000 was to be sent to the woman's husband. Now I have $6000 and six video tapes like this one." At that point I hit the play button on the remote. The picture that appeared on the screen was the close up of Mary licking the drops of pre-cum off her dates cock.

Mary gasped and muttered "Oh God" Then she buried her face in her hands and began to cry. Through her sobs she said "I'm so sorry. It was never my intention to be unfaithful to you ever and if you had never told me about the Round Up I never would have been unfaithful."

"What do you by, If I didn't tell you about the Round Up you never would have had sex with any of them.?"

"We have been married for seven years and I have never been tempted to be unfaithful. I have had opportunities. Guys have hit on me over the years but I would never have risked our marriage for any of them. But when you told me about the Round Up I was intrigued. To be listed as one of only 300 hundred women selected from the thousands they screened is quite an ego boost. Then the more you talked about it the more it interested me until I made the decision to let the first guy who contacted me seduce me. I had no intention of doing any of the others. After two months went by I didn't expect to hear from any of them. But then Dale called in March. He told me he was participating in the Round Up and asked if I knew what that was. I told him I did and he asked to stop by his hotel for a drink. I went to the hotel and I had a couple of drinks with Dale then he took me up to his room. Since you have seen a video of that night I don't have to tell you what happened." We talked for awhile afterward and Dale told me that the guys in the Round Up know that they will have better luck scoring with the women whose husbands told them about the Round Up than they do with the women who don't know anything about it."

"After the first time why did you keep doing it?"

"I enjoyed it just because it was so naughty. It gave me a sexual charge that carried over to our sex life. I found myself hoping the next phone call would be from one of the contestants. You have to understand that having sex with those guys was just for kicks, making love to you has always been the real thing for me. So now that you have exposed me for the liar and whore that I am what are we going to do?"

I turned the video of Mary sucking that guys cock back on and pulled my already erect cock out of my pants and said "I am going to watch the rest of this video while the whore I'm married to gives me one of her great blow jobs."

Mary seem to be surprised that I had a hard on but she didn't waste any time getting it into her mouth. It wasn't long before we were on the floor making love.

After we both had or climaxes I told Mary "I have really enjoyed the improvement in our sex life, and I know that you still love me but I am not sure what to think about the affairs. I think in a way we probably have both enjoyed them and I don't know if that's good or bad. My thinking is this, if you get anymore calls from contestants you can go on the date but don't tell me about it. That way we can both continue to play our little games. There is only six weeks left so what the hell. We may as well have fun with it and we will use the money to go on a second honeymoon next year."

Mary asked "Are you sure?"

"Yes"

Mary said "I like the way you think.' And started working on my cock with her mouth again.

My advise to the readers of this story. If you your wife is selected for next years Round Up, whatever you do, don't tell her.