The Manor

[SethSunshine]

Lord Wellington's smile deepened at her asking if she could 'see down below.' He nodded straight away, perhaps a little too enthused about the whole situation. "Why of course you may Jasmine, but you're going to have to find it yourself.." he teased, if this went to plan not only would the girl be relieving him of an itch his wife seemed to refuse to scratch, but she would also be doing all of the work for him. He undid the button on the top of his trousers as a help to her but he would leave the rest of the work to her. He noticed how her hands pressed against her crotch through the material of her dress, as if she was holding something back - and it didn't take a man of his experience to understand what that 'something' was, it was a need, a sexual need.
He put on a more dictating tone of voice and spoke a simple command, "Proceed".

 

[elusive_buttrfly]

Jasmine timidly undid her Master's trousers. She could hardly stop herself from fondling between her legs. Her need for release was so great. She slid them down quickly as the Master's member sprung from his trousers, she let out a quiet gasp as her eyes grew wide.

"My Lord, it's so... so... large!" And with that she grabbed at the shaft and squeezed, not knowing what else to do.

Unbeknown to either party, the young gardner David was watching behind a nearby hedge.

 

[LadyAria]

Lady Wellington watched him eat the food from the floor with a snort. Just as she had thought, peasants were on equal ground as a pig, but far less valuable in the grand scheme of things. She was growing bored with the weakling. She grabbed a bucket filled with stale water and littered with hay. Tossing it on the boy, she enjoyed the pained look and hoped he would catch pneumonia.

"This water is not fit for my stable," she snarled. "Do go to the river and fetch fresh for my horse. I'll not have my animals neglected. Also, never enter my manor again unless you are clean and with blessing."

She turned on her heel and headed back to the house. He was not fit to be beat. The neighbors would whisper if the help died. She could not chance the gossip after observing his pathetic state. Better he die from illness then from her strict hand. Without thinking, she still had the crop in hand and was tapping it on her palm in beat with her steps toward the house. Warm tea would make her feel better. Warm tea and a fresh pair of slippers.

 

[Kousotu]

He groaned as he retrieved the water. Why was her damn horse so important?

 

[LovingOne]

Jasmine timidly undid her Master's trousers. She could hardly stop herself from fondling between her legs. Her need for release was so great. She slid them down quickly as the Master's member sprung from his trousers, she let out a quiet gasp as her eyes grew wide.

"My Lord, it's so... so... large!" And with that she grabbed at the shaft and squeezed, not knowing what else to do.

Unbeknown to either party, the young gardner David was watching behind a nearby hedge.

Not daring to use the clppers in case my Lord would hear them and spoil his momemt, I quickly lay them down. Pearing through the hedge at Jasmine and my Lord. My shaft hardening at the sight of the two lovers. Wondering if I can get a better look at a different angle.

Seeing my Lords shaft being exposed by Jasmine and hearing her exclamations, I think to myself, "IF she thinks that THAT is a big shaft. She should see this one!". And with that thought I reach down and slide my shaft from my pants. My tool growing bigger and bigger as I watch the scene unfolding before me.

 

[SethSunshine]

The Lord was unable to stifle the groan in his throat as she hungrily undid his lower garments and squeezed his already erect, and throbbing, length.

He allowed himself a small smirk at her remark, Yes my dear, large indeed.. he thought to himself as he surveyed the satisfying scene below him of the young, attractive girl fondling his imposing shaft.

His eyes weren't so aged that he didn't notice her hands slinking inbetween her delicate thighs, and the light movement below her garments, she was touching herself, over him.

"My dear.. you look troubled?" he teased, nodding his head towards the hand which so lustfully rubbed below her dress. "Anything your Lord can do to assist you?"

 

[elusive_buttrfly]

Just then Jasmine heard a faint rustle beside a nearby hedge. Although the gardener had been trying to be quiet, an unsteady hand on his shaft soon gave him away as he accidentally brushed the hedge.

Jasmine froze. She quickly let go of the shaft and made her way around Lord Wellington. "Excuse me, my Lord, I shouldn't have... I've acted most improper. I must be on my way to finish my duties."

And with that she left Lord Wellington half naked in the garden.

 

[SethSunshine]

He grimaced, displeased, as the girl caught a fright at the rustling of the bush and went around behind him, before departing the garden altogether. Taking his trousers he pulled them up to his waist, fastening the buckle of his belt before he turned to throw a hateful scowl at the gardener hidden in the bushes.
"I'll deal with you later, boy.." he paused, fuming, "And believe me my famous kind streak shan't be appearing when it comes to your punishment."
And with those threats he turned on his heel and strode into the manner, it wasn't the warmest of days and now he had no reason to stay out.
Damnit.., the Lord thought to himself. so close...

 

[LovingOne]

Quickly sliding my shaft back into my pants at the sound I accidentally made, I pick up my shears and resume my work, trimming the shurbs of the hedge.

I shudder at the thought of Milords wrath and wonder what I can do to appease his anger. Maybe fresh cut flowers all through the manor house will make Milady happy and appease Milord?

Trimming the shrubs is HOT work today, so I slide the shirt off my shoulders, my broad chest and stout back bent to my chores. A light sheen of sweat appearing on my back. Finishing the trimming quickly, I go over to my garden and make sure I cut as many flowers as I can to fill the proper rooms of the house. Going to the servants entrance I go in and finding the housekeeper sitting with the cook I give her the flowers to arrange and place in the house. Not recognizing the looks from the other maids in the room as they glance at the bold outline in my slacks.

 

[elusive_buttrfly]

"Oh what lovely flowers David." Jasmine said to the gardener as she entered the kitchen. "You do such a beautiful job and I'm so glad the Mistress decided to hire you. I can scarcely keep up with all of my duties as well as tend the garden!"

Jasmine's eyes drifted across his naked chest and lower to his breeches. The wetness between her thighs was so slick and she shifted her weight from leg to leg to experience that slickness. She quickly came to her senses, grew flush, and turned away. "Eh hem. I'm sure the Mistress will be very pleased with your gardening skills. I'll see to it that an arrangement gets placed in every room her Ladyship visits." She then turned back and smiled at the gardener. He'd been staring at her the whole time and the look on his face was unlike any she had seen, so much so that it made her uncomfortable.

 

[LadyAria]

Halfway to the house, she saw the cluster at the garden. She laughed when she saw the red frustrated look on Lord Wellington's face. Ah, no bone for the old dog, she giggled.

The laugh relaxed her enough to realize she had the crop. She ought to have one of the servants take it back down to the stables. Then again, she pictured herself in a fine leather saddle with the reign pulled tight in her hands. The bit pulling at the stable boys mouth. A big beautiful tail sticking out of his ass. The crop slapping at his cheeks as her heel dug into his side. She'd wear a proper top hat.

She was at the door before she snapped out of the daydream. A huge smile spread lazily across her face.

 

[Kousotu]

He worked throughout the night, actually getting better.

 

[elusive_buttrfly]

Jasmine was tired. It had been a long day especially keeping up with the demands of Lady Wellington. She saw her whistling in the hallway mid-day, so the gardener's flowers must have pleased her.

She made her way up the back servant steps to ready herself for bed. In front of her room with the door cracked was Lord Wellington. He appeared to be peering into her room.

She tapped on his shoulder, "Did you need something my Lord?"
Lord Wellington turned with a start.

 

[SethSunshine]

Lord Wellington froze up completely when he felt the tap on the shoulder and heard Jasmine's angelic voice from behind him. Caught in the act.. he thought to himself, standing up from his slight hunch and brushing off his blazer as he had earlier in the day.

"Anything I need, dear girl?" he paused for thought, he could think of many things - but none of them would be suitable for the ears of such a delicate girl.

"No, nothing I need. Is there anything I can do for you?" It was an unconventional question - Lords didn't serve the needs of their staff, but then again - most of the staff would concur that Lord Wellington was no ordinary master.

 

[elusive_buttrfly]

"Why no Sir."Jasmine cast her eyes downward.

"I would like to apologize for my actions today in the garden. I'm afraid that my thoughts are filled with lust. The maids tell me that it's natural, given the fact that I've never been with a man, but my actions today were unexcusable. I beg your forgiveness."

With that she knelt before him and cast an upward glance momentarily at the button on his trousers, her cheeks flushed and she returned her gaze to the floor.

 

[SethSunshine]

The Lord was suprised at her seeming begging for his forgiveness for her actions earlier in the garden - which suprised him a little - she must not of known that he infact was willing the whole situation to happen and that it had been the furthest thing from a mistake on her part. He saw her short, sharp glance at his crotch before her eyes cast down to the stone floor once more - a red flush of embaressment quickly darting to her beautiful cheeks.

He stooped a little to one knee and put two fingers on the underside of the girls chin to lift her eyeline to his and he gave her a warm smile. "There's no need for apologies my dear, you did nothing wrong."

He took a deep breath as he faced her, there was a light scent of musk in the air - obviously sourcing from the space between her cream thighs.
"Nothing wrong at all."

 

[elusive_buttrfly]

"Thank you, Sir." Jasmine whispered. She was lost in the old man's eyes. So kind he was to take her in when she had no one. Would it be so bad to show him gratitude by letting him ravish her body? She looked down again, but this time it was to slowly loosen the front tie of her bodice near her chest. As she untied it she watched Lord Wellington's eyes grow wide. She slid her dress off of bother her shoulders now only showing her chamis and corset. Her chest was now heaving and Lord Wellington watched the soft bounce of her clevage with each breast. He then quickly lifted her to her feet, and guided her into her room where he shut and locked the door behind him.

 

[SethSunshine]

Lord Wellington released the lock of the door slowly - she was offering herself to him - finally. He turned slowly, he would savour this moment as his eyes darted around her quarters, smiling to himself when his gaze settled on her - beautiful with her shapely curves now revealled properly to him as she wore only that corset and her chamis. Taking a paced set of steps towards her he found himself before her body, and wrapping a forearm around the back of her waist he ushered her close to him, to bring their mouths together - the warmth of those soft lifts making him feel more alive than he had in the many years he had dwelt in this manor.

 

[elusive_buttrfly]

Jasmine had no trouble returning the kiss, however she couldn't stop her hands from wandering and they found their way back to the spot that ached to be touched. Her hand began sliding between her thighs and she began to match the rhythm with her hips as she deepened the kiss to her lover.

 

[SethSunshine]

Lord Wellington pushed into the kiss, and his body was brought up against hers - so that he could feel the slow undulation of the girl's hips, and with a quick glance downwards he found that her hand had slid between her legs. He pulled his head back for a moment and spoke with a smile, "Let me take care of that.." he said quietly, gently pulling her hand away from that spot that ached to be caressed, and he placed his own mitt there instead, pressing his hand slowly up against the material of her chemise. His lips lustfully found hers once again as his hands explored the geography of the girls young sex through her underwear.

 

[elusive_buttrfly]

Jasmine began to whimper. This was all just too much for her. She tore at her clothing trying to shed it as quickly as she could. She struggled with the material, sighed, and then lifted her skirt for Lord Wellington's delicious touch.

 

[SethSunshine]

He continued to run his fingertips up and down the material of her underwear - feeling it to be quite damp under his touch due to her arousal - and he could sense her frustration as she trembled under his attention, their kiss gradually halting as he moved his face back to look at her silently. His other hand seeked it's way up the length of her back, working from the base of her hips upwards until he gently took the lace binding of her corset, tugging at it to loosen the leather that clasped her torso, undoing each little bow until finally it dropped from her body to reveal her beautiful chest.

 

[elusive_buttrfly]

Jasmine in turn worked loose the button on Lord Wellington's breeches, allowing them to fall to floor and his manhood to spring from his pants.

"Teach me. Tell me how to please you, Sir."

 

[SethSunshine]

Lord Wellington smirked a little at the request as he rested a hand atop of shoulder as an indication for her to kneel infront of him.

"Take it in your hand, feel it.. get used to it." He told her, explaining slowly as he glanced down at his impressive length - now fully hard at the sight of her half naked young body.

 

[elusive_buttrfly]

Jasmine knelt before her Master. She began by touching the head. It was as tight as a drum and so very smooth. She worked her way up its length allowing the skin to slide back and forth with her hand. A small moan escaped Lord Wellington's lips and she looked up to him for approval.

"Am I doing all right my Lord?" Her hand continued to slide up and down his length.