0 comments/ 45487 views/ 6 favorites Gotta Have Faith Ch. 1 By: CJT Tom sat in the small room that served as his uncle's office, papers were strewn about and the place smelled of coffee. Tom was a 22 year old man who just graduated from college with a degree in Criminology. His hopes were to get on with the FBI, but would like to just land a law enforcement job. But, unfortunately economics were not helping the situation any. And jobs were very competitive at the federal level. In one month, he would start the rigorous testing for the FBI but he needed money in the meantime so he had called his uncle who was himself a retired cop and now ran a security company. The door opened up behind him and the large man that was his uncle ambled into the room sitting down across the desk from Tom he gave him a broad smile. "Hear you start testing for the FBI next month?" he looked at him with pride in his eyes. "Yes end of next month." Tom replied his boyish smile creeping across his face. "Good, no excellent! You are going to make a helluva agent!" the pride in his voice was unmistakable. "Only problem is that...." "That it is next month and you need money now." His uncle finished the sentence for him. "Exactly." "No problem, I can put you on the job here until you get through all that crap, then you will be set. How is that?" his uncle was making the statement not really asking the question. "Tell you what I have this new customer who wants to put a guard at his home permanently, haven't really got anyone good enough to fit the bill right now, still interviewing, why don't you take over there for awhile and then we will both have a problem solved." "Sounds good to me, is it a private residence?" "Yes, the home of Tim Mcgraw and Faith Hill." "You are shitting me." Tom blurted. "Know them?" "I am a fan, yes." Tom could not believe it. A famous star to start his career with. "Good here is the address go out there now and relieve the guard there he will fill you in on what you are supposed to do." Tom's uncle rose a sparkle in his eye, "No star gazing you are on the job now." "Gotcha" Tom rose shook his uncles outstretched hand. "Federal agent Thomas Wills, like the sound of that!" "Me too!" Tom laughed as he left the office. Tom made his way out the house of two of country music's best talents. He arrived and parked across for the shed that served as the guard shack, an older man stepped out his white hair blowing in the summer wind. Tom went up and introduced himself and shook the older man's hand. "Well there really ain't nothin to this here job son" the man's drawl was evident that he was old south all the way. "Mr. Mcgraw, well he is a nice feller, wants his wife and kids safe, had a break in couple weeks back, perverts mostly taking underwear and some other stuff, spooked them both, great kids they are. Anyway he headin' out on tour and wants the missus to be safe here, that is why we are here. You walk the grounds from time to time, no one gets in unless they have an appointment or are on this here list. This button here opens the gate and there is the phone, line to the house is 11 and that there red light means that there is a problem in the house git your ass up there quick. Monitors are self explanatory. There you go, any questions?" He said the instruction fast but this really was a brain dead job so Tom thought so he shook his head. The man picked up his lunch box and headed out the door. "Oh and they are out right now won't be back until after seven." with that he left the building walked over to his car and left. Tom gave a wave and stepped inside looking at the clipboard with all the days activities 8:05 Gardener arrives (Cleamons) 9:00 Hard Copy crew arrives sent on their way 10:37 Mcgraw-Hill leave for interview 12:00 walked grounds 3:00 Simmons leaves Tom looked at his watch and on the next line wrote 3:10 Wills starts shift walks grounds, he attached the clipboard and then made his way through the side gate, and up the drive, he walked the perimeter of the house first checking bushes and sheds, he saw the large riding lawn mower sitting next to the pool house he made his way there when he was close enough he began to hear voices. Tom knew that there were only five people other that himself there the house, the gardener, the nanny, the cook and of course the two kids, Tom approached cautiously from the side and peered in the window, inside stood a woman who was completely naked. Her long black hair came to about he middle of her shoulder blades her nipples were hard and she was talking to someone Tom couldn't make out, the lady was about 30 with big brown eyes and a great body, her breast were about 34c and were very firm her stomach was well sculpted and her pussy was completely devoid of hair she was stunning to look at, which would explain why Tom could not remove his eyes from her, but a movement from the side caught his attention a large black man came from the darkness of the shadows. "Look I just don't have time right now." he said to her "I have to finish the lawn and trim the hedges, besides who is watching the kids?" "Geno, the cook." she said making her way to him placing a hand on his bulge, she began to rub it causing it to raise even more, "Just a quickie and you can get back to work, I mean really how could you turn down a completely naked woman?" Tom was wondering the same question. So here was the gardener and the nanny, and what a nanny she was Tom thought to himself . The big man, Cleamons, reached out with a big hand and brushed her hair back from her face, he moved it to the top of her head and then gently but forcefully pushed her to her knees, a seductive smile broke out across her face. Her small hands reached up and undid his belt and snap of his pants, she pulled them down to his ankles freeing his 10 inch manhood, Tom gasped at the size of him, Jesus he will tear her apart! Tom was stunned but he was also entranced he couldn't tear himself away. The nanny took a hold of Cleamons' large cock and stroked it gently, she pulled it down to her face and licked the head of it, it jumped in her hand, she slowly entered just the head of the black man's cock into her mouth, Cleamons let his head fall backward and closed his eyes at the sheer pleasure of her warm mouth around his cock, her tongue flicked out to the slit and toyed around the massive head. She slowly put more of his cock into her mouth, about 5 inches was in now and she began a rhythmic motion with her head up and down on his massive cock. Occasionally pulling it out to run her tongue around the head and to suck on his balls. Her hand gripped the base of his member and began to help stroke him too. Her mouth was back around his cock, only more of it was in her mouth now, her head came back to the end, the man's cock glistening with her saliva, she again went down on his cock slowly, even more of this man's huge cock disappeared into her mouth. Tom was shocked, he began to wonder if she could fit the whole thing in her mouth, as if she was reading his mind, she carefully and slowly engulfed the entire member and held it there for a second, not moving as the big man let out a low growl, Tom's mouth dropped, he didn't think it was possible! The man was just too big but there she was his whole cock swallowed, she came up slowly off of it, Cleamons opened his eyes and looked down to her, fire raged in his eyes, desire, in its purest form, with one hand he scooped the small brunette off the floor and carried her to a table there he set her down and pressed her face first on top. This was close to the window that Tom was standing near in disbelief, all she had to do was look up and she would see him. Tom moved more to the side so he wouldn't be seen be them, his own cock which seemed puny compared to Cleamons' was at full attention and Tom rubbed it through his pants. The nanny laid her head down on the table her dark hair laid out across it. Cleamons moved in behind her and licked his hand then massaged his member with it, he pressed the huge head against her pink lips that were already wet from excitement. Slowly he pushed his member forward pushing into her, her eyes closed and a smile crept across her face. "Oh... God .....Oh yes... that feels sooo good." She gasped. Cleamons began a steady plunge into her, she pushed her hips back to meet his thrusts, the big black man reached out and took a handful of hair and gave a tug, the nanny's head came up as she looked back at him with eyes that screamed "Fuck me" in them. Cleamons increased his speed never letting go of her hair. "Ohhhh yea baby fuck me, yes......c'mon fuck me with that big cock, I want it all in me do it now!" Cleamons unbelievably did just that slamming all 10 huge inches in her small body her breasts jumped with each violent thrust, the nanny reached back and threw one leg up onto the table, then reached through her legs and started to massage his balls, his bag, thick and solid with cum slapped against her clit with every thrust. His lovemaking was now almost violent as her took another handful of hair. "You like that do you? You like my big cock spreading you out?" His voice was almost a growl. "Oh god yes!" Tom could see her breasts jumping with the force of his thrusts, he couldn't take much more or he was going to explode right in his pants! "Oh God I am gonna cum!! " the nanny yelled, he let go of her hair and grabbed both hips in his massive hands and began to pull her into his thrusts, his cock driving her pussy lips apart, the lips pulling at his cock the heat rising in her pussy with every powerful stroke, "Here I goooooooo!" with that her body became hard and tense, he plunged his cock even harder in her the sound of their bodies slapping together now audible through the windows, his cock barely visible in her pussy, as he only pulled a little out with each thrust, her cum flowed out around his massive cock and down his balls. "Oh shit baby here I go too!" Cleamons grunted, he pulled his massive cock out, the nanny spun around and began to stroke his cock covered with her own cum, the massive flesh began to burn around the slit and then with one final grunt Cleamons released his seed all ever her, thick streams shooting out hitting her in the chest covering her tits and nipples some thick and clinging to her nipples some running down her cleavage toward her stomach as she pulled on his massive member pulling every bit out she could. Once the cock stopped squirting she began to lick the head clean gently, The big man was breathing heavily. "Shit that was great Nancy!" he exclaimed. She looked up at him and smiled "You are telling me! That is just what I needed!" Nancy the nanny said standing up, she looked around and picked up a towel and began to clean herself up. Tom took this moment to get back to the guard shack before he was discovered. He got back just as he heard the big mower start back up, he was hard as a board and needed to be released, his own breathing was erratic. He looked up and down the deserted street and on the monitors he saw that Cleamons was back to mowing and the Nancy made her way inside the house with a final wave at Cleamons. Tom sat in his chair quickly opened his pants and released his aching member, his purplish head was sticking out above his band of underwear he jerked the band down freeing his cock. He began to stroke himself almost violently, he needed to cum and fast! His mind filled with images of Nancy, her breasts bouncing, her nipples hard, the pink lips of her pussy spread apart to allow the huge black cock into her, the way she screamed out during her own orgasm still filled Tom's ears, Tom felt his balls tighten and then his cum shot out in a powerful stream coating his stomach with a massive load, sticky and hot it ran into his belly button as he reached for some nearby napkins and tried to clean himself up. "Shit!" was all he could say when he couldn't get it all up with the few napkins that he had. He looked up and saw a Ford Explorer making its way down the street slowing it was obviously pulling in here. "Great!" Tom muttered as he pulled his shirt down and zipped up his pants enclosing his still hard member. The Ford pulled up and he stepped out of the building grabbing his clipboard on the way out. The driver's side widow was tinted but came down, there Tom stood, the bulge in his pants not going away, and the driver removed her sunglasses, it was Faith Hill. Her blonde hair pulled back in a pony tail, her blue eyes dancing as a smile appeared. Her face was even more beautiful in person than in any video. "Oh Ms. Hill I didn't know it was you." Tom stammered He reached inside and pushed the button to open the gate. Tom bent at the waist so his bulge would not be noticeable. "That is all right, you must be Tom, Jim Wills' nephew, he said you would be out tonight, says you are going into the FBI!" She looked like an angel and sounded like one too, she had a slight southern drawl. Tom blushed he looked to the ground then back up at her lips were a perfect shade of red as they pulled back against her teeth in another smile. "Are you allowed to blush in the FBI?" She joked. Tom laughed a little at his own discomfort. "Only with permission!" he quipped. She nodded her head with laughter. "Mr. Mcgraw didn't come back with you?" Tom asked realizing he wasn't in the car and that she was back early "No" Faith looked down at the wheel of her truck " He left to go on tour tonight." She said sorrowfully. "Well, I will let you get back to whatever you were doing." If she only knew Tom thought as she drove up the lane. Tom pushed the button to close the gate and stepped back into the shack, watched the Explorer pull up to the front of the house and Faith get out, her blue jeans were tight against her body. "Man would I like to see that up close!" Tom said staring at her ass as it swayed as it climbed the steps and entered the house. Tom rubbed his cock through his pants again. To Be Continued... Gotta Have Faith Ch. 2 Tom couldn't believe the days happenings he got to meet Faith Hill and of course the sex in the pool house between Cleamons and the nanny, Nancy, things are just plain weird right now he thought to himself. But other than that the shift was uneventful and now with night fallen Tom could see a big burly man making his way over to him. He was here to replace Tom. Pickett was his name and they exchanged pleasantries and Tom began to sign out. "Hey kid, do me a favor and walk the grounds for me?" Pickett asked as he picked up the phone. "Yea sure no problem." Tom said his heart skipping a beat. What would he see this time? Probably nothing but now Tom wasn't taking anything for granted. Tom picked up the large black flashlight and made his way through the locked gate he walked the perimeter of the fence then began checking buildings shining his flashlight in open windows. He made his way to the bushes surrounding the house began to search casually. Nothing. He began to hear a voice so he switched off his flashlight and became still. The voice was female and coming from an open window near the side of the house he slowly made his way to it. Was it the nanny? The memory of her luscious body flashed through his mind. He approached slowly and from the side looked in. It was a child's room, various Mickey Mouse and Pooh pictures were on the wall. Tom took great caution not to be seen, he could see Faith reading a story to her oldest child, her voice soothing as she ran her fingers through the child's hair. She finished the story and kissed the child gently on the head and tucked the covers around him. She quietly moved to the door and left the room, a little farther back around the house another light came on, Tom slowly made his way back there This window was closed but there was a crack in the curtains he could make out another bedroom, its large bed in plain sight, Faith appeared and disappeared into another room, Tom assumed it was bathroom, he was about to leave when Faith re-entered the room in a short pearl colored silk bathrobe that stopped about mid thigh. Tom's cock began to stir. She stopped and turned toward the widow. Did she see him? Tom's heart began to pound as he ducked to the side. The window never opened so after Tom got his breath back he looked again Faith was still there looking at the same direction she was before, Tom looked at her blue eyes they were focused off to the side of the window, was she looking at a mirror? Had to be! She would turn from side to side looking at her profile. What was she looking at Tom thought. She was gorgeous. Probably one of the most beautiful women in the world but she didn't look satisfied with what she saw, as was made positive by the frown on her beautiful face. She slowly undid the pearl silk belt of her robe and slid it off. Tom gasped at the sight of her beautiful naked body. Her breasts were firm, her skin a soft white in the light, her pussy covered with just a small patch of hair neatly trimmed, she again looked at her profile in the mirror. Her hands making their way to the small pooch of skin that was inevitable with children although on her stomach barely showed any signs of childbearing. Her stomach was flat, and save the little pooch you could not tell she had even had kids! She turned the other way giving Tom a shot of her firm ass, the ass he had admired in the camera earlier that day, Tom gasped audibly as his bulge in his crotch grew, Faith turned and faced the mirror again, her hands moving up from her stomach slowly, teasingly. Tom's erection was at full force now begging to be released. Faith slowly encircled one nipple of her breast, her thumb brushing it gently bringing it to attention, her other hand trailed up to her other breast, the same motion making it hard as well, for a moment the stayed there, rubbing, pinching gently. One of her hands made its way up her body to her neck into her mouth moistening a finger, she sucked on it then down the way it came, her own saliva rubbing her nipples, giving them a wet look, her mouth was slightly agape as her hand made its way down across her flat stomach to her trim patch of hair. Tom groaned, he couldn't believe his luck! With one hand he undid his pants, his cock was throbbing as he took hold of it. His eyes never left her. Her blue eyes watching in the mirror, her hands acting as her lover. Slowly touching, rubbing, making herself moan as the passion in her stirred. Her finger began to rub the outside of her lips. Touching gently as not to break anything. She spread her legs slightly, Tom could see her lips well now. His cock lurched, he couldn't ever remember it being this hard. It almost hurt when it throbbed. The show continued inside as Faith moved back unto the bed, her hands, her lovers, covered her body slowly, making circles around her breasts, one lover moving around between her legs, Faith closed her beautiful eyes to allow her fantasy to come to life. Tom wondered what she was thinking. Her hand from her breasts squeezed each nipple as if testing their firmness, her other hand moved lower and slowly she slid a finger into herself, her lips parted slowly allowing her "lover" into their warm, soft folds. Her mouth parted and she let out a slow breath, biting into her lip she moved her lower hand in and out. Tom paced his own strokes to match hers. Her "lover" was slow and rhythmic, diving in and out her finger sparkling in the light with her own wetness. Tom placed one hand on the window sill to keep his balance. Faith's hand began to pick up speed, she started to lift her hips to meet her own hand, she slid a finger that was playing with her breasts into her mouth her face was turning red from the passion that was overwhelming her body, Tom's eyes darted from Faith's pussy to her face watching her expressions as she made love to herself. Her eyes opened and her head tilted up to see her own finger disappear inside of her pussy, she put her head back down again, the pace of her hand below increased some more, she slid in another finger, now she was two deep inside. Her ass moved off the bed the muscles in her thighs and ass flexing as her orgasm built. Tom began to pump his fist furiously, his own orgasm ready to explode at any second, Faith closed her eyes again her face was really red now, her hand pumped furiously below. Faith's body began to shake as her orgasm washed over her, her hand didn't slow though as she plunged away, the hand that was in her mouth gripped the sheets of her massive bed as her orgasm exploded, Tom could now hear her moans, that was it for Tom, as his cock shot a hot load out that almost hit the wall a couple feet away, his breathing was fast as hers, he could picture himself on top of her kissing her lips in that intimate moment during and after orgasm, his tongue dancing with hers in her mouth. He watched her eyes open and her head tilt up to look at her pussy which was sopping wet from her orgasm. She removed her fingers and fell back into the pillow, her breathing fast and deep as if she had just run a marathon, her body trembled, Tom wished he was in there with her, covering her body with his, holding her. Running his fingers through her blonde hair, his lips kissing her forehead and cheeks, her perfect nose, her ears, and that delicious mouth. Wished he could cuddle up next to her in the "spoon" position. Feel her warmth, her ass against his cock, as he would nuzzle the back and side of her neck. After a few moments Faith. her breathing back to normal, got up Tom watched her as she bent over to pick up her robe her breasts dangling in the light. How he would love to place his lips on them, to kiss them gently , suck gently on her nipples, she stood and straightened out her robe. As she walked away into the bathroom, Tom saw her ass again. He thought about the way he would kiss her ass, devour it, allow his tongue to disappear down the crack, following it to her anus. Would she allow him to slide his tongue into her ass? To fuck her ass with his face? What was he thinking? She would never do that! He was a pervert peeking in widows! Oh, but to dream Tom thought as he slid his pants up and made his way out away from the house. Tom returned to the guard shack. "What the hell took so long?" Pickett demanded "Did you see something?" Tom looked at him and fear ran through him. "Well?" Pickett was staring at him. "No, thought I did, but it was nothing." Tom collected his things signed out and then left. To Be Continued... Gotta Have Faith Ch. 3 Tom stood in the driveway as the beautiful blonde reporter tried to coax information out of him. She was using all of her womanly charms on him and he had to admit they were quite extensive. But ultimately Tom was a professional and he was not about to jeopardize his future in the FBI by leaking information. The lady left her card with her home phone number on it just in case he changed his mind. Tom watched her get into the van she came in with her crew and left. Tom entered the guard shack attaching the card to the clipboard and detailing the incident in the log. "You know Ms. Hill, it is very impolite to eavesdrop on other people's conversations." Tom said this without looking around. Faith came out from the back office and leaned up against the desk with all the security monitors. "How did you know?" she asked incredulously her face red with embarrassment. Tom looked at her, damn if she didn't look like an angel! Her blonde hair hung at her shoulders her blue eyes sparkled, she was wearing jean shorts and a white T-shirt. She crossed her arms across her chest waiting for a response. Tom smiled and inhaled deeply through his nose as if he were smelling a thanksgiving meal. "You smelled me?" she asked her brow furrowing as if to punctuate the question. "Your perfume." Tom stated taking his eyes off of her and turning them back to the clipboard before he became too intoxicated by her beauty. "Could have been Nancy." Faith pointed out. "Nope, she wears a spicy smelling perfume while you wear a flowery type." Tom laughed a little as he made this statement. He cocked his head slightly to look up at her. She closed her eyes and shook her head. "You expect me to buy that?" Tom answered her question with a shrug. "What brings you down here, is there a problem?" Tom asked changing the subject. "No, there is just... well I would like to have a conversation with someone around my age or at least above the teenage level!" Faith laughed this out, her mouth smiling her hair dangling as she looked to the floor. "What about Nancy?" Tom asked "All of Nancy's stories of conversation start off with 'should have seen the guy I went home with last night' I get tired of those conversations." Faith looked to him. "I wouldn't know anything about that." Tom stated to matter of factly. "I am surprised, you are a good looking guy I am sure you get plenty of women over." Faith countered. "I haven't been with a woman in......." Tom thought back " Geez. has it been that long? Well let's just say longer than I care to mention!" Tom and Faith shared the laugh. Tom couldn't stop looking at her, her gaze upon the floor. She looked almost sad. "You OK Ms. Hill?" "It's Faith, and yes I am OK just miss Tim is all." She looked up at him and smiled a big show biz smile. "Must be tough. You know you could go out with him on tour...." Faith cut him off with a shake of her head. "Being on tour is tough, especially with kids, besides I don't know if the girls and I would see him any more with all the promoting he does." Tom watched her carefully, she looked vulnerable right now, if he were a lesser man he would play this to his advantage. "Anyway I came down here to see if you wanted to come up and chat." Faith again smiled big as if to persuade him, like she needed to do that, Tom thought to himself. "I would love to but my replacement just pulled up, I have a test for the FBI tomorrow and I was going to go home and rest and brush up on a couple of things." Tom hated to say it but he couldn't lose focus now. Not even for this beautiful woman. She looked to the floor again. "Well hell maybe for a little bit." Tom said when her saw her head drop. "No, no Tom you go and study, get ready. And do really well on your test." Faith gave him a reassuring smile. "You sure?" Tom hoped she would change her mind but she only nodded and left. "Fucking idiot!" Tom said under his breath. "It is not like every day a beautiful woman invites you up for anything let alone Faith Hill! Fucking dumb ass!" Tom beat himself up verbally. Later that evening Tom sat on the couch in front of his TV, a Braves baseball game droning softly. Tom had his college algebra book open, brushing up on some of the formulas that were bound to be on the test tomorrow. A soft knock came from the door, so soft in fact that Tom thought it might not even be the door. But there was another soft knock, Tom got up setting the book down on the couch next to him still open and made his way over to the door. Just as he arrived there was another soft knock, Tom peered through he peep hole, his jaw dropped, there in the hallway stood Faith. He quickly unlocked the door and opened it, she was dressed as before only now her hair was up in a bow. "Hi." She said shyly. "Hi back, what are you doing here?" Tom asked not believing his luck. He moved to the side and motioned her in. She slipped past him, the smell of her perfume filled his nose. He closed the door. "Well I could say I was in the area, but you would know I was lying, so I will just be honest with you." They had made their way to the couch, she sat down and began to fidget. Tom sat next to her, she turned sideways on the couch tucking a shoeless foot under her. "I really just wanted to get out of the house and stuff so I thought I would come over here and see if you needed any help studying." She was lying and she thought it was obvious. "Oh! Well no not really but maybe we could watch the game or talk if you like." Tom was so shocked he thought he was about to die. "OK cool. Who is playing?" "The Braves are beating the hell out of someone..." he said motioning to the TV. She shifted her position and wound up closer to him. Almost touching on the small couch. Tom felt his heart hammer in his chest. Surely she could hear it! My god it was loud, but she didn't. He knew she couldn't really. "Would you like something to drink?" he asked looking at her profile. The beauty of her face, her nose and her ear, why was she so perfect? Tom felt a stir in his pants. "No, no I am fine." She said turning her head to him, they were close to each other now, they could feel one another's breath on their face. Slowly Tom leaned into her pressing his lips to hers her eyes closed. Tom broke from her like he had been shot, he stood quickly, the breath in his lungs gone. "I...I am so sorry..I should have never..." Tom blurted. She was up and in front of him her hands on either side of his face holding it still looking into his eyes. "No, don't say that. That is what I wanted, what I needed, I have wanted it since I first saw you there at the guard shack, that very kiss, please don't stop now." Her blue eyes were pleading. Her breathing deep as was his own. She pulled his face to hers now, their lips touching again. Tom felt her body move to his, her arms go around his neck, and his own hands betrayed him as they moved around her pulling her even closer. His body disobeying his every mental command. He knew she was married, this could destroy both of their careers, her marriage. All that could go wrong went through his head, yet his body continued its own thinking, his hands moving across her back, to her hair, her lips open slightly allowing his disobedient tongue to enter. It crossed her teeth to mingle with her tongue. He wanted control but had none, he was powerless. Her body was melting into his, the bulge in his pants grew large and uncomfortable between them. Finally the kiss broke, she pulled her head back a little, "It has been a long time hasn't it?" she said her smile knowing. His cock began to throb. "It has been awhile but I think it has more to do with this angel I am with." Tom said, his lips still warm from their passion. She smiled that perfect smile, took a step back, taking his hand and led him to the open door of his bedroom. She made her way to the bed walking backwards never taking his eyes from his. Tom flipped the light switch on as he entered the room, Faith stopped when the bed hit the back of her legs, Tom move close to her, their breathing deep and slow. Faith's hands moved up to his shirt and gently tugged on it, she pulled it over his head revealing his muscular body, his nipples growing hard from the cool air of the room, she placed her mouth on one kissing, sucking moving across his chest to the other. Her hands came to play now, rubbing his chest, over his shoulders, and then back down again, Tom tilted her chin up and planted another kiss on her lips, her hands stopped at his waist, slowly she undid his pants, never breaking their kiss. Tom moved his hands to her shirt and slowly pulled it off her hair coming out of its bow as he pulled it free from her, revealing a white lace bra. His eyes wandered lower to her breasts his hands following, he reached around and undid the bra, she let it fall from her body, her nipples at full attention, Tom's hands didn't stop there, with quick precision and expertise he moved lower brushing her nipples with his knuckles, she placed her forehead to his chest as he reached her shorts and undid them. Tom thought she might be having second thoughts. "Do you want me to stop?" Tom asked but he didn't know how he could, his mouth was dry and his voice was shaky. She looked up at him, the blueness even brighter than he remembered. She smiled. "You mean you would if I asked you to?" her own voice was shaky. Tom only nodded. His hands moved to her chin to bring her gaze which had been on the floor to his. She smiled pushed him softly then hooked her thumbs in her shorts and pulled them down. She stood there before him completely naked. Surely I have died and gone to heaven Tom thought. She reached for him and took his hand and placed it on her breast, the heat from it made his hand feel like it was on fire. He moved closer to her and pressed her to the bed, she fell back gently, Tom went to his knees in front of her, without a second's warning he began to lick her sweet pussy, she drew in a deep breath and held it. His fingers opened her up slightly and exposed more of her pink flesh for his mouth, she reached down and pulled his hair, pulling him closer to her. She lifter her buttocks off the bed pushing herself into his mouth, he ate hungrily. She began to grind her hips into his face, her body became very tense and then she let out a muffled cry as her cum escaped around her lips covering his face. Tom continued to lick until her ass fell back to the bed. He began to kiss his way back up to her mouth wanting to kiss her again, he covered her body with his, he could feel her hands on his pants pushing at them, pushing them over his hips, he stood and quickly discarded them, he returned to her, his manhood now pressed against her belly, his lips found hers, and the hunger for each other consumed them. She rolled him over and straddled his hips her pussy wet with her own cum and her body's heat could be felt by Tom. Slowly she pushed herself onto Tom's cock, letting out a soft gasp as it entered her. She locked her lips to his, her hair falling about his face, he gripped her ass as she began to move on him his cock sliding in and out, the coolness of the room a stark contrast to the heat of her body. With one hand she balanced her self and with the other she pushed her blonde hair to one side. Her expression was one of pure pleasure, her teeth gently bit into her lip, her cheeks flushed, her eyes closed. She sat up completely now, his cock going completely inside of her as she moved only her hips. Her hands moved to her hair and pushed back on it, her moans growing more audible, her breathing erratic, Tom sat up taking a breast in his mouth he sucked on a nipple, pulling at it with his teeth, first one then the other, Finally she pushed him back to the bed, a playful smile across her face, as she began to ride him faster, her cries became louder, Tom knew she was close, he began to thrust up to meet her, throwing his cock deeper into her soft folds, she began to cry out in short moans now, her body then tensed as another wave of her orgasm hit, she dropped her hands to either side of his head her hair falling all around their faces, her body motionless as her powerful orgasm racked her body, but Tom didn't stop, he began to thrust powerfully into her, his own orgasm just seconds away. "Oh god Faith I am going to cum." his voice was soft and quick. "Yes, don't stop, please, don't stop!" She called out to him, he pressed his mouth to hers their tongues danced, his hands fell to her firm ass, the same ass he had been admiring for a long time now, pulling it to him then with one final thrust he pushed his cock deep inside of her and they were both still, their lips locked, as his cum spurted out of him and into her in hot steady streams. Tom awoke with a startled jump his alarm blaring. He slammed his fist down on it. "Fuck!" he called out his breath fast and heavy. He fell back into the pillow. A dream. A fucking dream! Tom waited until his breath returned to normal, then proceeded to get up, it was then that he noticed that his sheets and blanket were covered with cum, his cum, he remembered going to bed naked and the dream which seemed so real caused him to have his first wet dream since he was a teenager. "Fuck!" was all he could say as he moved to the bathroom to clean himself up and get ready to leave for the test. To Be Continued... Gotta Have Faith Ch. 4 Pickett and Tom stood behind a group of trees watching the person who had set off the motion sensor in the shack. The person was dressed in black and was standing in front of Faith's bedroom window. He was unaware that he or she was being watched. "OK kid here is the plan." Pickett said in a hushed tone. " You go over there and then when I signal you, we charge him." Tom looked to where Pickett was pointing. A spot no more than ten feet away. "We will call it 'Picketts Charge'!" he continued with boyish exuberance. Tom lowered his head then cocked it to the side to look at the big burly man. " You realize of course the last 'Pickett's charge' was a complete failure, right?" Pickett shook his balding head. 'Right and the next thing you are going to tell me is that the north won." Tom shot him a glance to see Picketts broad smile. "OK 'college boy', what should we do?" "Go around the front and try to get on the other side, I will cross the yard here and, if for some reason the guy sees me and takes off he obviously will run away from me and straight into your arms.' Tom looked back at the intruder. "All right give me a few seconds." Pickett moved away in the darkness. "Few hours more like it" Tom whispered. After a few minutes Tom could make out the large shape of Pickett, Tom then moved from his hiding spot crossing the yard. When he was about ten feet from the intruder the dark clothed man turned saw Tom approaching and took off in a dead sprint. The man never saw Pickett's big arm come out catching him across the face, his feet flying out from under him, his body coming down in a heap. After a brief scuffle, Tom and Pickett had the man cuffed and secured. It was then that Faith came out of the house dressed in a short robe. "Did you get him?" she asked her blue eyes filled with concern. Tom made his way to her as Pickett picked the man off the ground. "Yes we got him, you really shouldn't be out here now." Tom said taking her by the shoulders and turning her to the house. "No I want to see him!" She said stubbornly forcing Tom to stop in his tracks. She looked at the man in cuffs. "Recognize him?" Pickett asked gruffly. "No." Faith replied. Pickett moved the guy away in the distance the sound of a police siren could be heard. Faith gave Tom a relieved smile and came over to him. She gave him a gentle hug, Tom stood motionless feeling her body pressed against his. "I am so relieved, and Tim will be too." She said releasing him. Tom smiled and watched her go into the house. The next day Tom sat in the guard shack as the red Explorer pulled up to the gate, Tom pushed the button and stepped outside fully expecting to see Faith, he was surprised when the drivers window rolled down and Tim McGraw sat there. "Mr. McGraw, welcome home." Tom said putting on his best smile to hide his disappointment. "Thanks, hear I owe you a big thank you." Tim said looking over at his wife. "No you don't just doing what you pay me to do." Tom said trying to sound like it was no big deal. "Any man who makes my wife feel better deserves a big thank you, and you will get one here real soon. I will do something nice for you." "That isn't necessary." Tom assured him. "How did your test go?" Faith asked from the passengers seat. Tom looked at her and almost lost his breath. "It went well, I think, I really won't know for a couple of days." Tom's eyes shifted toward the road. "Reporters, you guys better get inside so I can close the gate." Tim and Faith left Tom to deal with the reporters. Making his rounds later that evening Tom made a startling discovery, another person was outside Faith's window, Tom approached cautiously, when he was close enough to see who it was he let out a sigh of relief, it was Nancy the nanny. She saw him coming but made no move to get away from the window. When he got to her, she pressed one finger to her lips for him to be quiet. She pointed at the window for him to look, Tom did so, what he saw made his cock lurch. There on the bed was Faith and Tim making love. Tim was covering her with his body, his cock deeply buried inside of her, her legs wrapped around his waist her heels resting against his tight buttocks, Gently spurring him on, Tom could hear her moans, as Tim shoved his cock slowly in and out of her wet pussy. Their lips caught in a passionate lock. Tom felt Nancy's hand on his now throbbing member. She stroked it through the material. Tom looked at her, her dark hair tied up in a tight bun on top of her head. Her lips were being wetted by her tongue as she watched Tom's eyes for reaction. Tom turned his attention back to the show inside the bedroom, Faith was on top now, She began to turn herself away from Tim to where they were both facing the same direction, she did this without taking Tim's cock out, her feet firmly planted on either side of his hips her hands on his thighs for balance, she began to squat up and down on his cock, Tom could see it gleam with wetness in the light as she would pull all the way up to the purplish head of his cock then she would thrust herself down, impaling herself with his cock. She bit her lip to keep herself from crying out too loud as she began to ride him with wild abandon, She arched backwards her body making a "C" shape as Tim held her by her waist, she became very still and the only motion was Tim's hips pressing upward into her as her orgasm released all over his cock, which did not slow. Her yells of passion could be heard clearly now through the widow, she recovered form her orgasm and Tim flipped her over into the "doggie" position. Tom felt the zipper and button on his pants come undone, he looked down at Nancy who had positioned herself in front of him. His cock sprang free and she took it with one hand and began to stroke it. "Watch the show." She said and then with one motion took Tom deep into her mouth. The warm sensation of her mouth wrapped around his cock, caused him to exhale deeply. It had been along time since a girl had his cock in her mouth, it felt wonderful, she pulled her mouth back keeping just the head of it in, her tongue swirled around it, then she took it deep again. Tom's pubic hair tickling her nose. Tom felt her hand cup his balls and begin to rub them. Tom then looked back into the room, Faith had her head down on the bed, her breast were moving to the force of Tim's long powerful strokes, her hands gripped the bedsheets as she made them into fists holding on as Tim pulled her hips back to meet his thrusts. With every thrust she would moan out, Tom could hear her plainly now, she had given up trying to be quiet, with every thrust she let out a yelp. Tom put his hand on the back on Nancy's head, he began to push gently forcing her to suck his cock on the same rhythm as Tim's powerful strokes. Tom began to imagine it was him making Faith yell out with pleasure. When Tim's thrusts sped up Tom pushed Nancy's head to the same pace. Faith's body began to shake, she turned her face toward the widow, her expression was complete pleasure, Tim's hands were like vices on her hips as his own orgasm approached in a rapid pace. Tom's balls also began to tighten, he locked in on Faith's face her eyes shut, the smile on her face told the whole story, her face red as a stop sign as her orgasm crashed against her body like a tidal wave, her mouth opened as she let out a rather loud yell, Tim rammed as hard as he could one last time, his seed pumping deep into Faith, he held himself there allowing their cum to mix. Outside Tom's cock began to seep pre cum, as he forced Nancy's head faster and faster, his cock head burning with the approach of his orgasm, he felt his balls tighten, Nancy moved her hand away from his balls and down between his legs to his asshole, expertly she guided her finger into his virgin ass, this drove Tom crazy, he began to fuck Nancy's face with utter abandon, she gagged on occasion, but he never stopped, she began to fuck his ass with her finger, Tom's thighs began to tighten, his legs shook, Nancy felt his body tremble and she plunged her finger faster and deeper, Tom's head spun, it fell back, his eyes tightly closed, both hands were on Nancy's head now pulling her the length of his cock and then with one final thrust his cock buried deep in her mouth, her finger was all the way to the hilt into his tight rectum, as his cock bucked in her throat, sending stream after stream into her, she gulped hungrily, her mouth filling with the salty taste of his cum, she swallowed most of it, with some clinging to his cock, she withdrew her finger from Tom's ass as he released her head, she pulled her mouth off his cock. "Wow! Faith was right - it had been a long time for you." Nancy said licking what little cum she missed off Tom's cock. Tom looked down at her and smiled then looked into the window, Faith and Tim were now snuggled up together, neither bothered to dress, Tom could see the small patch of hair between Faith's legs and Tim had one hand cupped around her breast. Tom wished it was his hand.