In Between the Sheets

Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up.

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Los Angeles, California

There's no place like home, at least that is how many felt when they had a family. The loving embrace of waking up every morning with someone next to you in bed and knowing that a bond had been made in the name of love. John felt that he had achieved his dream in that regard. When he was home and not working, he could wake up next to one of the most beautiful women in the world. Three years into a marriage and going on with two children now, life had been good to him. John could not be any happier with the woman in his life. Jennifer Love Hewitt was her name.

John had met the love of his life just four years ago on the set for a TV show. Jennifer had a long track record of success with shows and in Hollywood back in the day. He on the other hand, had been working in production with film crew. John had spent the last 11 years either as a background actor with small parts in low budget films, or doing camera work with directors. He and Jennifer had hit it off to a relationship while filming. Later on, the TV show faced cancellation following an unexpected pregnancy. Two short years later, Jennifer and John would welcome a second child into their family soon after they had married.

To be married before the age of 40 was something of an accomplishment to him. He had long feared that if he didn't settle down by the time he reached that age, then he probably never would. Now, he and Jennifer were beginning to reach their 40's in age and were living a healthy marriage with two children to raise. Life couldn't be any better, and that is what John reminded himself as he sat down on the couch watching a college football game during the afternoon. The light shined through the window over his brown hair. He wore sweatpants and a sleeveless shirt revealing his strong built muscles. Though he had sex appeal for his own body, Jennifer was the real one that could grab attention with her looks. She had been a sex symbol for years in Hollywood.

Jennifer enjoyed the married life. She knew that she only had a few years left until she reached her 40's. So far, she and John had accomplished the family building dream that she had always wanted. Her son was two and last year she gave birth to a girl. On weekends, John would let the kids spend time with his parents across town. This enabled that John and Jennifer could spend some loving time together as a married couple, reliving a fantasy from the TV show set where they had met. She had been filming a show where she played a escort behind the front of a massage parlor. John's remained deep in the fantasy from that show. It didn't even really matter to him that she was a celebrity, he had fallen in love with the sleazy sexiness that came behind that show.

Occasionally, Jennifer and John would reenact scenes from the show. Often times involving a massage or a lap dance. The weekend had already been prepared for such a thing if it were to occur, since the kids were off with their grandparents. Jennifer walked into the living room of their home, looking over at John sitting on the couch. She wore one of his old shirts and just a thong underneath. It was the casual clothes for her since she had just crawled out of bed.

"Who's winning, honey?"

"Oh, I guess UCLA...I wasn't really paying attention to it, they're playing against Michigan."

"You know, the Cowboys play tomorrow."

She winked at him, he chuckled a small laugh.

"Yeah, tomorrow is all for you with football!"

Walking forward, Jennifer joined her husband on the couch. Sitting right next to him as the sunlight through the window created a ray of light over her brunette hair. John turned to look at his lovely wife. She looked so beautiful, even when she had just got out of bed. Jennifer spoke up.

"Since the kids are away this weekend, I was thinking we can do something..."

She bit her lower lip as he just smirked.

"Oh yeah, like what?"

She laughed to him, her cute southern accent coming out in her words now.

"Well, we haven't been home together much lately. I know you've been busy with a movie back in New York and I've been kinda busy at the gym."

"Yeah, and we're always busy with playing parents too."

"Exactly!"

Jennifer laughed at him, running her hand over his arm while he was watching the television. He turned and smiled back at her before replying to her.

"I would love to do something tonight...After dinner, maybe we can catch up on stuff together tonight before we hit the bedroom."

"Yes, I would love that."

She leaned over and kissed his lips playfully before rising back up from the couch. Jennifer stood in front of the TV set, teasing him as she blocked the view. She put her hands on her hips and gave him a smirk.

"You've got yourself a deal, mister."

Giving him a wink, Jennifer stepped away. He sat back and smiled, shaking his head. He understood just what she was referencing from her days in television. Tonight was going to be a great night. If anything, that was made obvious. Jennifer never disappointed when it come to sharing the bed together. Beyond that, John was just happy to be home and in the loving arms of his wife. It had bean a while since they were home alone together. Any other time, they had to play parents, as he had said. John had been out of town back in New York to work on production for some movie. Jennifer on the other hand was enjoying her time away from the film industry. It was nice to kick back and not have to worry about filming or anything. Eventually, she wanted to get back on another TV show if it was possible. The smaller screen was easier and far more enjoyable than all the work that came with a big budget Hollywood film.

Even though she had just got out of bed maybe an hour ago, Jennifer couldn't help herself. She walked back upstairs, leaving John to himself with the football game on TV. She knew exactly what she wanted to do with him tonight. It had been so long since she performed a private dance and he wasn't going to complain one bit about it. Once back in the bedroom, Jennifer went to the stereo and then looked down on the shelf to go through her CD's. Usually, she danced to Hip Hop or R&B music. It was sexier and easier to get a groove going. Flipping through the CD's, she felt like using something that she had not touched in a while. Jennifer stopped when she spotted a specific album from 1983. A smile ran over her face, she had not listened to this album in a long time. It had one of her favorite songs, that just happened to be the title track. Laughing to herself, Jennifer became excited. She smiled to herself and spoke.

"I know what I'm gonna be dancing to, tonight..."

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8 HOURS LATER

The day had been spent at home like any other when Jennifer and John were together. She didn't mind him with his college football games, just as long as he didn't trash her beloved Dallas Cowboys on Sunday. She let him watch his games, while she cooked dinner in the late evening. The two had 'breakfast for dinner', so to speak. John loved her southern cooking style, the pancakes were always the best in the world. At the dinner table, they discussed his work that he had been in the middle of. Jennifer was taking her break from acting but she was planning something of a comeback next year. John had been thinking of ideas how he could help his wife, but she didn't need his aid when it came to getting a role for a TV show.

As boring as watching some football games could be, it did kill the time. Jennifer had her husband right where she wanted him. After a good dinner and some glasses of wine, they were all set to go upstairs and enjoy themselves. She had planned an outfit and a surprise for him. Her music choice was going to be the true star of a driving force tonight. All day, a certain song lingered on her mind. The sensual lyrics were whispered into her ears, repeatedly during the day. Jennifer couldn't wait to get upstairs and change into a little outfit and play her role for him. She knew that John couldn't wait either, as it had been a few months since they last had fun. After putting the dishes in the sink, Jennifer finished off her glass of wine before speaking.

"I enjoyed this dinner tonight with you, dear husband!"

John laughed, shaking his head.

"You know, you don't always have to call me that."

"Yeah, but I like to."

She stepped closer to him and pushed her finger up to his lips. A small gesture telling him to be quiet. Jennifer smirked before removing her finger and leaning in to kiss him. Deepening the kiss into passionate embrace of their tongue play, John moaned into her mouth. Breaking the kiss, Jennifer stepped back and then smirked to him.

"I think it's time we go upstairs and really play."

"Yes, I would love that baby."

"Mmmmm, I've been looking forward to this all day. Let me go get dressed and change for you."

John turned and looked out the kitchen and then back at his lovely wife.

"Do you want me to go upstairs now, or-"

"Just wait! I got a surprise for you, dear husband."

Without giving him a chance to complain again about her calling him 'dear husband', Jennifer leaned and kissed his lips again. Finally, stepping back she began to walk out of the kitchen. She turned and looked back at him.

"Give me 30 minutes, please. And then you can come up to the bedroom."

"Fine, half an hour is fair."

Jennifer smirked.

"Good, you won't be disappointed with your surprise!"

He couldn't respond back to her. There was no words needed. She simply walked out of the kitchen, barefoot as they always were in the house. Soon, those feet would be fitted in a pair of tall high heels. Soon, her curvy figure would be fit into a sexy little outfit she had been planning all day. Jennifer couldn't wait to hear the sound of the music flowing in her ears again. The album she had picked out earlier was an all time favorite, one that she had not listened to in a long time. Back upstairs, she took the CD from the shelf and placed the disc into the stereo. She skipped to Track 4 on the disc, pushing the pause button before the song could start. Next, Jennifer went into her closet and went digging for that special outfit she had. It was something she knew he would appreciate, as a call back to the television show where they first met.

The wait downstairs felt like hours to John, but it was only half an hour. Once she had left the kitchen, he walked back to the living room and starred up at the clock on the wall. It was at 8:12 when he had to wait, so he figured once the clock hit 8:45 he would make the walk up the stairs. It would give her an extra few minutes upstairs for whatever she planned to do. John knew that patience was always a factor that paid off when it came to his wife. Over a year ago, Jennifer once delayed him time up in the bedroom. When he came up, she had a massage table all prepared for a nice reenactment from the TV show. That special memory remained in his head just now, while he patiently sat watching the clock. Occasionally, he would look back at the television. Just another game was on, a boring blow out involving some teams he didn't care about.

He became absorbed into the meaningless game. When he looked back at the clock, he realized it at was just 8:44 on the time. Funny, he didn't realize that he had been standing in the living room going on 30 minutes now. John quickly moved to race up the stairs, for he knew that a surprise awaited him from his loving wife. His feet stomped up the wooden steps of the stairs, coming to a halt once he made it up. He turned to the bedroom door and then stepped right in. Jennifer stood across the room, next to the stereo sitting on it's shelf. She wore a silky white gown, with a matching set of a push-up bra and a little thong underneath. His eyes gazed down to her lovely, strong built legs to see her wearing a set of high heel pumps over her feet.

"Are you ready to have some fun, John?"

Smirking, he responded to her.

"Yes, my love! I'm ready!"

Jennifer smiled at him and then pulled her silky little night gown over her arms and held it up in her left hand. Her right hand was sitting on the stereo, inching the press the 'play' button for the song.

"Go sit on the bed for me, darling."

John obeyed her wish, stepping backwards for her and having a seat right at the edge of the bed. Luckily, his clothes consisting of jogging pants and a regular old T-shirt wouldn't be a hassle to get off later. With him sitting on the bed, Jennifer finally pushed the play button. Track 4 was where the album was set. Heavy bass, beating in synth echoed through the stereo speakers. The song may have seemed familiar to John, but this was a classic to Jennifer. Had her TV show went on longer, this would have been a track that she had danced to. She softly swayed her hips, while the lyrics echoed from the speakers.

'Hey girl ain't no mystery

At least as far as I can see

I want to keep you here

Laying next to me'

Stomping her heels forward, Jennifer moved in front of her husband. She looked in his eyes, just as the next lyrics came out.

'Sharing our love, between the sheets...'

While the chorus began to play, she moved to slowly shake her hips. Right on beat with the bass of the song. Jennifer turned around and bent over, pumping out her huge thick ass to him. John loved her ass, she was well aware of his admiration for her juicy booty. She bounced her ass, tucked between the little thong thong. As the song began to change it's beat again, Jennifer turned around and gave him a soft smile. The song was a slow beat, something that gave John the impression that tonight would be unhurried compared to their usual sexual adventures in the bedroom. When the lyrics spoke a specific line 'Baby, I will always be your freak', John smiled as he felt connected to the song just now. To Jennifer, this was a five minute song but her dance felt like it lasted much longer. Back to the chorus, Jennifer turned around and spread her legs out. She wasn't quite ready to sit on his lap, but it was coming soon.

The chorus part played twice. In the process, Jennifer took the time to look in his face while swaying her hips. She pushed her hands down on his knees and then slowly made a spin move to stick her ass back up at him. Bending over, she used her hand and slapped the right cheek of her ass hard. The playful smack echoed into the room, as if it was a part of the song. The wait was killing John already, he just had to have her on his lap. Jennifer always gave the best lap dance he had ever had in his life, no woman ever came close to his wife. There was a specific part that Jennifer was waiting for in this song. Still, she swayed her hips and shook her ass to his view. Turning around, one last time so she could see his face. Jennifer put her hand on his knee to lean over, giving him ample view of her amazing cleavage. With a smile on her face while the course still played. It was 3 minutes into the song, coming to that specific part she was waiting for. After a repeat of the chorus, she turned around within the seconds as the lyrics spoke.

'I'm not gonna say it, let's make love...'

Suddenly, the song's tempo completely changed. The synth became more upbeat. Jennifer slammed her ass down on John's lap and thrust her hips forward with the beat. Her timing was right on key, pushing her ass into him as she began to grind with the chords of the song. The background vocals were moans of male voices, John's own tone fell right in key with the song. Jennifer pushed her hands down over his knees, continuing the grind she worked over him. John threw his head back moaning.

"Oh my god, this is incredible!"

Jennifer couldn't respond to him. She was just happy to surprise him like this. There was something about this song that was so slow and nice, but then kicked into an higher tempo later on. The wait paid off, as she was thrusting her hips forward and moving that ass over his lap in a grind. The song continued, just as she didn't stop with pumping her hips out and forcing the grind into his crotch. Jennifer could feel his cock, hardening up under her ass in his jogging pants. As the song continued, John found the lyrics beginning to reflect him.

'You got me moaning

Girl, you got me groaning

I'm coming, coming on strong...sweet girl!

In between the sheets...lets get all the way down!'

Those final lyrics were a hint of what was on her mind. Jennifer began to rise from his lap, turning her head as her brunette hair shook. She grinned at her husband and then dropped down to her knees, truly getting 'all the way down' as the lyrics suggested. The remaining minute of the song still played as Jennifer rested on her knees and ran her hands up to the front of John's jogging pants. He knew what was coming next and she was hungry, all for his man meat. He wanted to compliment her song choice, as he couldn't believe how sexy she turned an already, hot song into. With her hands tugging at his pants, John helped her and pushed them down with his underwear at the same time. His cock sprang free from it's clothed prison, she quickly grasped it between her fingers in her right hand. Jennifer used her left hand to push his pants down past his ankles while slowly stroking his pole.

John's eyes looked down at his lovely wife. While she slowly stroked his cock in her warm hand, she looked up at him. Leaning down so the head of his pole could brush under her chin, she breathed on it before placing a loving kiss over the head. By now, the particular song on the CD had ended and moved into another song. Usually, Jennifer didn't like to have music playing in the background with words while she was working. It was somewhat distracting but right now, she ignored the album playing in the ambiance of the room. Opening her mouth, she brought the head of his cock into her mouth while holding the base with her right hand. John looked down into the eyes of his wife, as she began to bob her head up and down on him, slowly. Sucking his cock like she always did, to begin slow and enjoy the taste of his meat. Slurping sounds were audible over the music, the wonderful sounds of Jennifer's mouth. John moaned, calling out to her.

"Yeah, that's it baby! Always the best in the world!"

By now, Jennifer was absorbed in the concentration of sucking her husband's dick. Over and over, she slowly bobbed her head up and down on his rod. Her saliva began to drip from the corners of her mouth, down his thighs while she worked him. She removed her hand from his cock so she could use both hands to push into his legs, making it easier for her to bob her head up and down on him. John was moaning, almost to the point he wanted. She didn't want him to cum this early, for she had not let him slide his cock between her big breasts, just yet. Coming up off his fat dick, she made a pop noise with her mouth. Jennifer moaned, wrapping her fingers around his slobber covered shaft and then spitting on it. She stroked him up and down while looking up into his eyes, speaking in a low slutty voice.

"Yeah...I know you like that, John."

Leaning down, she spit on his dick again. This time, John took a deep breath as he reached his hand out to her back. Softly, caressing her skin. It finally had dawned on Jennifer that the stereo was still playing that old album. She let go of his cock and then got up, stomping her heels into the carpet to create a muffled boom noise. Jennifer reached the stereo and pressed the power button to shut it off. John just sat there on the bed watching her, his eyes narrowing down to her thick ass tucked in that little thong. She turned around and addressed him.