The Seven Year Itch

***All characters are 18 years or older. This story may contain themes of cheating, with no bitches being burnt. If this type of story does not appeal to you, you should skip it completely. For those who do choose to read it, comments and critique are welcome. ***

Jason and Kate Franklin sat on the couch together. The television was on but neither of them really watched the screen. One of Kate's legs was tucked under her. Her other foot rested in her husband's lap. Their phones were out and that was their typical evening.

He was twenty-nine and she was twenty-six. They had been together for five years. They had been married for two of those years.

She leaned forward to plug in her charger. Her top rode up. He stopped what he was doing and looked at her while she was not paying attention. He studied the smooth skin at her waist and the curve of her breast where the fabric had pulled. He still had the same thought he had had from the start, that he did not know how he had landed her.

He never got tired of looking at her. Other men didn't either.

A few months earlier he had made a confession. Their nights had not been the same since.

It started when he noticed how men looked at Kate when they were out together. They stared, not glanced. Younger men, older men, it made no difference. He found himself studying the way they studied her. He saw where their eyes went. He began to wait for those moments. In the talks they had late at night he spoke about his fantasies a little at a time. About how it would be to watch her with other men.

Kate looked at him. "What?" she said.

He told her again. She did not know what to say at first. But she saw how much Jason was into the fantasy, and she started getting into it too. It became a game they played together. She would toss back teasing comments. She asked him if he would like to sit in a chair and watch while a stranger touched her, or perhaps someone they knew from the neighborhood. It stayed a game, but the thought kept growing every time he caught another man looking at her.

Months went by. The fantasy kept evolving. Jason started asking if she would actually do it. Let another man fuck her while he watched or listened. Kate would laugh it off every time, but the question wasn't answered.

He came in a taxi. With one suitcase and a knapsack.

Tony was Kate's cousin. He was twenty-five and he had stayed with them before, a few days at a time, passing through. This visit was longer. He had a week to kill before a new job started in a city nearby and they had told him to come. He was not a remarkable-looking man, a little on the fat side, but there was something easy about him that made a room comfortable.

Jason liked having him around. Tony was dry and unhurried and he never said more than he needed to. His visits also gave Jason a reason to open a beer on a weeknight without Kate making a face about it, which was its own thing.

Kate hugged him at the door. Jason gave him a fist bump.

And then they were all three in the house together and Jason's mind started doing what it had been doing since Tony confirmed he was coming.

"How's Mr. Tony doing?" Kate said, still holding him. "Has Mr. Tony missed me?"

Tony looked at her the way you look at someone who is mildly exhausting. "Yes. Mr. Tony has missed you. Mr. Tony is also very hungry. What have you got?"

Jason smiled. Kate had called him that for as long as Jason had known her. He asked about it once, early on. She laughed and said it was just something that stuck from when they were kids.

Tony looked around the kitchen. "Remember when little Kate used to follow me everywhere?"

Kate turned from the counter. "I did not."

"You absolutely did. I couldn't get rid of you."

She swatted at him and he caught her wrist and held it for a second before he let go. Kate rolled her eyes. A little color came into her cheeks.

They sat around relaxing after that and Jason kept noticing Tony watching Kate. The stares lasted longer. Every time she turned away, Tony's eyes went straight to her ass or her chest. He did it again and again. It didn't annoy Jason. It stirred up the fantasy. Cousins or not.

Later that night, after they had all said goodnight and Tony's bedroom door had closed, Jason turned to Kate in their room.

"You know your cousin was checking you out all evening, right?" Jason said.

Kate was caught off guard. She laughed but she looked annoyed. "Don't be ridiculous Jason! He is my cousin. He is not like that! Don't pull him into your little game".

Jason smiled in a knowing way. "I don't know. You must have seen how he was staring at your ass. He wants to fuck you".

Kate's mouth opened. "Jason." She smacked his arm. There was color in her face. "Stop it."

"You didn't notice? He couldn't keep his eyes off you."

She glanced toward the hallway and lowered her voice. "That's not even slightly funny. He's my cousin."

"It's very funny."

"It's not."

"And hot," he said.

She shook her head and laughed, though it came out unsteady.

That Saturday the three of them drank through the evening after dinner. At some point Kate got up to shower, leaving Jason and Tony on the porch with their beers.

Jason waited until he could hear the shower running. He looked over at Tony. "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure man, what's up?"

Jason drank from his bottle. "Why are you always looking at my wife's ass?"

Tony coughed. Beer spilled on his chin. "What? No. I'm not doing that."

Jason let the silence stretch out until Tony shifted in his chair. Then Jason laughed. He reached over and clapped Tony on the shoulder. "Relax. I'm playing with you. If I had a cousin who looked like her, I would look too. You look all you want. That ass, right?"

Tony exhaled deeply. He wiped his chin and forced a laugh. "Jesus. You really had me going."

Jason leaned back against the wood of the porch railing. "You and Kate are very close." He waited for Tony to nod. "If she was not your cousin, I might be worried."

Tony offered a small smile. "If she was not my cousin, you still would not have to worry. A girl like her does not look at a guy like me. She can get anyone."

"That's not how it works," Jason said. "Women like attention. They like to have fun. You get her laughing all the time, and that goes a long way." He took another drink. "It would not take much to see how far that could go."

Tony looked at him. "Wait. What are you saying?"

Jason turned the bottle in his hand. "I'll be straight with you. I've had this thing for a while. The idea of her with another guy does something for me. She's never taken it seriously and there's never been anyone that made sense for it." He looked at Tony. "But you're different. You're safe. If something happened between you two I genuinely wouldn't lose any sleep over it."

Tony stared at him. "But she's married. To you. And she's my cousin, man."

"So what?" Jason said. "You see how she gets after some wine. We have bottles in the pantry. You should try it on Monday when I'm at the office. Flirt with her. See what she does. We could all have some fun with it." Jason leaned forward. "Just keep this conversation between us."

Tony shook his head. He gave a weak laugh. "You're crazy dude. I'm not going to try anything with Kate."

Jason smiled. "Sometimes crazy ideas lead to positive results," he said.

"Man," Tony said, and he ran a hand over his face. "This whole conversation feels wrong".

But a look stayed in his eye.

Later Jason slid into bed beside Kate. The drinks still weighed on them. He pulled her close and kissed her. His hands slid down her thighs and pushed her panties aside. He stopped. Her pussy was shaved down to a thin strip of hair.

"New style?" he asked.

"Maybe that's the way Tony likes it," she said, and she smiled.

Jason watched her and grinned. He entered her slowly and leaned close to her ear. "Close your eyes," he said. "Let us see if Tony likes your brand new pussy".

Kate tensed. She let out a breathy laugh. "You are awful".

"Just play along," he whispered. He pushed deeper into her. "Imagine Tony fucking you. Imagine how he would take you".

She shook her head, but she kept her eyes closed. He urged her to respond as if Tony was the one inside her. She hesitated for a moment. Then she began slamming back at Jason.

The words slipped out of her mouth. "Yes, Tone, fuck me hard. You know how I like it".

Jason almost lost his control. He pumped harder and whispered to her as her moans grew louder. "Picture his fat cock stretching you out," he said. "Picture him using you like a toy".

She stopped resisting and matched his movements. She clawed his back and rocked her hips up to meet him. She neared her peak and he pressed harder.

"Tell him what you want him to do to you," he said.

She gasped and her mouth fell open. "I want him to tongue fuck my ass and finger fuck me," she said.

Jason twitched. "Jesus, Kate".

He pulled out and flipped her onto her knees. He spread her legs wide. His tongue darted over her asshole. He slid two fingers deep into her. She cried out and started shaking. Her juices ran down his fingers. He pushed harder. He used his tongue on her and pressed his thumb against her clit. She bucked against him. She collapsed forward onto the sheets. She whimpered as the climax hit her.

He kissed her cheek and pushed back into her. He came deep inside her and reminded her that Tony was doing it. She quickly climaxed again.

She fell back against the sheets and caught her breath. "You're so damn naughty," she said, and she giggled. "My poor innocent cousin".

Jason laughed. "He would not be so innocent with his cock in your pussy".

Kate punched his arm and laughed. "Stop it".

He chuckled. He slid his hand over her breasts. "But really?" he asked. "He knows how you like it?"

She rolled her eyes. A blush spread across her face. "I only said that because you made me".

"Sure, sure," Jason said, grinning. The thought of Tony actually fucking her made him dizzy. He wondered if she would ever let Tony do it.

Next morning Jason came downstairs late to find Kate already in the kitchen. In a tank top, and flimsy shorts. She was waiting on the coffee.

"Is that outfit for Tony?" Jason said from the doorway.

Kate stopped and turned, giving him that look. Half amused. Half warning. "Jason," she said.

Then she smiled and stepped closer. "Yes. Of course this is for Tony. "She pressed her breasts against his face. She guided his hand down between her legs.

"He could pull off my top and suck my tits whenever he wanted," she said. "Or he could pull my shorts aside and have his way with my wet pussy".

Jason slipped a finger inside her. She was wet. She laughed.

"Careful," she said. "You might get what you're asking for".

She pulled her body back and went over to the coffee maker. Jason stood in the doorway and watched her. The game excited him.

That evening, Jason's curiosity won out. He retrieved two wireless security cameras from outside. He hid one in the living room, tucked behind a stack of books on the shelf, angled to catch a partial view of the kitchen too. He hid the other in the guest room. Tony had shut him down but he placed the cameras anyway.

Monday evening Jason walked into the house. An empty wine bottle sat in the kitchen trash. Kate was in the living room, scrolling through her phone. He brushed his lips against her ear. "So," he said. "Did Tony get lucky today?"

Kate shoved his arm and laughed. "You're ridiculous," she said. "Maybe he did. But you will never know". The blood filled Jason's cock when she said the words.

At dinner the three of them sat at the table. Tony mentioned he had a lunch date the next day with an ex from high school.

Kate's head came up. "A date?" She asked curiously. "I thought you came to visit me? Us? I barely see any family since we moved."

"It's just lunch," Tony said. "I won't be long."

"Fine." She picked at her food. Tony did not seem to notice.

After dinner, he and Tony sat outside again with a couple more beers. Jason waited till they had a couple then asked casually, "So, did you make a move?"

"No, man," Tony said quickly. "I'm really not going to try anything."

Jason studied him. "You sure you don't want to?"

Tony laughed. "Yeah, I'm sure. It's too weird. Seriously. "I don't think I can even try it, man."

The next afternoon Kate called Jason at work. He picked up, she rarely called him this early. "Fucking Tony, he went on his date and left the kitchen in a mess. There's stuff everywhere. "

"Leave it. He'll clean it up when he gets back."

"He couldn't clean up before going to see one of his bitches?"

Jason did not say anything for a moment. The word surprised him. The whole tone of it surprised him. He told her to let it go and she made a sound and that was the end of the call. He put the phone down and shrugged it off.

He called the house number two hours later. Kate answered the phone. The sound of her heavy breathing came through the line. Jason asked her if the kitchen still bothered her.

"No. Sorry Jase. I overreacted. It was nothing. I'm sorry for calling you over it," she said.

He asked her why she was out of breath. She laughed. "Tony and I are watching a comedy. I can barely breathe I've been laughing so much," she said.

"I'm glad you cheered up," he said.

"Love you," she said. "See you later".

That evening they sat together at the dinner table. Kate ate her food and spoke to them. She laughed at a joke Tony made and she hit him on the shoulder.

The next morning Jason stood upstairs and got ready for work. Kate called up to him from the kitchen. "Jase? Breakfast is almost ready. Will you be down soon?" she called.

"Twenty minutes," Jason answered. "I still have to shave and shower".

"Okay honey. It will be ready," she said.

Jason went down the stairs. Kate looked at him and smiled.

"I'll be right back, I really have to pee," she said. She walked fast down the hallway to the bathroom and shut the door. Jason watched her go. The sudden urgency caught him off guard, but he let it go.

Tony stood in the living room. He stretched his arms and yawned. He moved in a restless way. Jason put it down to the early hour.

Kate returned to the kitchen. She had washed her face. Jason stepped close to her and kissed her. The scent of Mint toothpaste filled the air.

Tony left at the end of the week. Kate drove him to the airport. Jason stood on the concrete driveway and waved goodbye. The routine of their lives returned.

The following weekend Jason did chores. He found one of the cameras he'd hidden. He smiled at it and put it back outside. But curiosity nagged at him. He sat at the desk and the computer screen glowed. Their wedding photo hung on the wall beside it. It was his favorite picture of Kate. She looked pure and shy and full of love. That woman would not do anything with Tony. He hit play.

"Just for the hell of it," he said to himself.

He found the footage and clicked through to Monday. He turned the volume off in case Kate walked by.

Kate was on the living room sofa. She had a glass of wine and she was laughing. Tony sat beside her with his shirt off.

It was a boring scene. They talked and they sipped their wine. Kate wore a flimsy top and shorts. They were close but they stayed apart. Jason almost turned it off.

Then Tony leaned over and made a face like he was going to kiss her. Kate laughed and she kicked at him. Tony grabbed her leg and he pulled her foot onto his lap. She made a show of resisting but she stayed put while he kissed her skin. He started at her calf and moved his mouth up her leg. She hit his shoulder but she didn't stop him.

Tony lunged and he held her down on the cushions. They wrestled for a second and then they were locked in a deep kiss. The play-fighting ended and Kate wrapped her arms around him.

He got her top up. His mouth went to her nipple and his hand went into her shorts and her hips lifted off the couch to meet his hand. Without sound her open mouth and spread legs said enough.

She shook her head and mouthed "no" at whatever he whispered, but his fingers kept moving inside her. She pushed her hips against his hand. Her face showed the pleasure taking hold. She looked ready to surrender. Then she shoved him away, punched his arm in play, and stood up giggling. He sat grinning while she straightened her top. She walked out of view and left him alone on the couch.

Jason sat motionless. He felt relieved it had ended there. But there was also disappointment when it did.

Five minutes later she came back into the frame smiling broadly.

Kate pulled her shorts and her underwear down to her ankles. She walked over to where Tony sat. They both smiled. Tony looked at her shaven pussy and he bit his lip. She pointed at it and said something. Tony nodded.

She picked her panties up from the rug. She rubbed the fabric over his mouth and his nose. She mouthed a few words. Tony nodded again.

She pushed him onto the cushions. She sat on his face. She pressed herself against his mouth and she moved her hips. She smeared herself over his lips and his tongue. Tony tried to turn his head to breathe. She held him there. When she finally stood up his face was wet. He gasped for air. She pulled him up and she kissed him.

Tony picked her up. They kept their mouths together. She laughed and she hit his shoulder but he held her. He carried her toward the stairs like they were newlyweds.

Jason looked at the clock on the screen. He changed the view to the bedroom. Kate lay on the mattress. Her legs were apart.

Tony got on his knees between her legs. He took out his cock. Jason watched. His cock was bigger than Jason's.

Tony grinned at her. He used his hands to spread her pussy. He ran his tongue over her slit.

Kate took hold of the sheets. She raised her hips toward his face. He licked her and he put a thumb on her asshole. She moved against him. He lowered his head and he put his tongue on her ass.

She moved off the bed. She rested on her elbows. Her hair covered her face. She spoke to him. Tony nodded and he took hold of her hips. She turned over on her front. She put her hands on the mattress and she opened her knees. Tony put his face between her cheeks. He tongue-fucked her ass and he put two fingers inside her. She held the sheets tight. She moved her body back against him. Jason imagined the sound of her cries.

The feed showed her shaking. Her thighs trembled. He pulled her down flat and he climbed on top. He slid into her. They fucked hard. She clawed at the bed. Her face was pressed into the pillow. He pounded into her and sweat dripped from him. She wrapped her legs around him as he drove deeper. She rode him until she was breathless. She bounced until her head whipped back. He bent her over the edge of the bed. He slammed into her and she screamed into the mattress. She came again and again. She seized up under him with every orgasm.

Jason stared at the screen. His cock strained in his pants. The shock hit him first and then a dark arousal followed it. He was shaking. He had to keep watching.

Two hours passed on the video. She sat on him again. She moved her hips and he held her ass.

Jason clicked through more clips. His hands trembled. There were many of them. Kate seemed insatiable. They'd fucked constantly over those days. They did it on the couch and on the floor and in the guest bedroom. Jason wondered if they'd fucked in their own bedroom too. Kate initiated almost every time. His mind reeled at the frequency.

Then he reached the Tuesday footage. Tony had just walked back through the door from his date. Kate was on her feet the moment she saw him. She went at him before he'd even set his keys down. Jason watched her point and gesture. She got in his face and she didn't let him speak. Tony kept his hands up. He tried to calm her down but she kept coming. She shoved him hard when he reached for her.