Dansett House 06 - the Groundsman

Julia actually liked getting caught. That was what turned her on. The fact that someone, anyone, might stumble upon her and a lover 'in the act' gave her a thrill. She had been with the Dansett household for almost two years now, since just after the current Lord Christopher Dansett had inherited, along with his beautiful wife Helena. Working for them was certainly a unique employment, but one that all the staff agreed was definitely worthwhile.

Just last month, Julia had spotted Helena in the woods with one of the gardeners. She had been bent over a bench and was enjoying a good spanking. Julia had stayed hidden behind one of the large trees while she enjoyed the view for almost half an hour. Eventually the gardener had been rewarded when Lady Dansett had gingerly sat on the bench before him and proceeded to relieve his swollen cock by hand all over her trim, toned bare legs and heels.

Julia had been taken on as an ordinary maid for the house. She was quite petite, was pretty, and had naturally dark hair, which was now cut into a short rounded bob after Christopher had specifically asked her to wear it that way. For the wages that they were paid, and at the relatively young age of twenty four, her and most of the staff did almost anything that was asked of them with regards to their appearance.

It was a nice warm summer's day, not too hot, but warm enough to walk around the estate in just a shirt or blouse. The sun was still quite high in the sky, even though it was now getting on for five o'clock in the afternoon. She was having one of her hour breaks taking in some fresh air by the south side of the house, and had wandered across the lawn towards the treeline by the tennis courts. She took care not to walk on the grass itself in her heels so as not to leave a line of holes where she had been. The path was quite a hard surface, and dry, so would not spoil her house shoes. As she rounded the corner of the pavilion she spotted Ben, one of the new, younger groundsmen tending to a small patch of the grass near the corner of the court. She wandered over idly, watching him all the while, and admiring his nice firm behind.

She stopped just short of stepping onto the finely cut grass court and asked;

'Hi there, Ben isn't it?'

Ben turned around, a little surprised that someone was there.

'Er, hello. Yes, it is, I mean I am.'

He almost blushed, but seemed to hold himself together. He quickly ran his eyes up and down Julia's trim little figure, pausing to admire her legs especially. He conjured up a nice big smile for her and asked;

'What's your name then? I think I have seen you around before, but I don't think we've met yet.'

She looked him up and down, before answering with her cutest smile.

'I'm Julia, I've been here a little while. Pleased to meet you Ben.' She held out her hand for him to shake, which he did gently. 'What you up to then Ben?' she asked still smiling. She flashed her hypnotic blue eyes at him.

'Well, I've been a little concerned about the grass on the court, and the bowling green just lately, and I asked Lady Dansett if she could spare the time to come and have a look for herself since she is the main user really. She should be here in about half an hour so that I can show her what I mean.'

'Would you mind if I sat here for a while, it's such a nice afternoon?' She pointed towards the wooden bench seat inside the front of the pavilion.

'No, of course not, I think I'll take a break myself before she gets here, mind if I join you?'

They sat together on the bench and talked idly for a while about the house, weather, past jobs and their current employers. After around ten minutes, Julia surreptitiously rested her left hand on his leg. He reacted only very slightly as their conversation continued. After another few minutes, she looked him in the eye, her pale blue eyes taking their toll on his resistance. The air between them became slightly more charged, and he reached up to stroke her face slowly. She let him.

'Do you have a girlfriend Ben?' she asked quietly so as not to break the atmosphere.

'Umm, no, I don't really.' He replied in a whisper.

'Do you have a liking for any of the girls that work here?'

Ben hesitated. 'Well, there is one girl that I like quite a bit, but I'm not sure if it will come to anything. I don't know if she likes me.'

'What's her name, I might be able to find out.'

Again he hesitated. 'Her name is Charlotte, but everyone calls her Lotty, she works in the laundry department mostly.'

Julia continued with the smile, 'How old are you?' she enquired.

'Nineteen last week.' He whispered.

She slowly moved her hand along his thigh, and towards the bulge that was starting to materialise in his dungarees. She had set her smile to "stun" and it was working perfectly. She reached up around his neck and pulled him towards her, their lips collided beautifully as she gently squeezed his swelling.

He gingerly reached up and took a handful of her ample breast, groping it through her dark grey satin blouse. He became more eager, and before he could stop himself, his hands were exploring her slim figure from her knees upwards. He slid his hand under her short skirt and began to fondle her. She parted her legs slightly to allow him an easier path. His eyes were closed, but she was watching him intently as they continued to kiss passionately.

Julia had reached the buttons of his fly, and was now deftly undoing them one handed. She then reached inside, and took a hold of his now quite stiff cock. As with all of the staff, he wore no underwear. With a few firm up and down strokes he was rock hard. She pulled away from him slowly. He opened his eyes and drank in the pretty view before him. His smile couldn't get any bigger! She continued to work her hand up and down his shaft while he clumsily undid the buttons down the front of her blouse, exposing her firm small breasts. He stroked and gently squeezed them as if he hadn't had the opportunity in quite a while.

Julia turned towards him, raised her knee, and straddled him on the bench still facing him. She took both sides of the now fully open blouse and pulled it completely out of her skirt exposing herself entirely to him. She pushed it back to let it drop off her shoulders and down her back. She was now practically naked from the waist up, and Ben needed no more encouragement. As their embrace continued, Julia lifted herself up on her knees, and proceeded to slowly impale herself onto his now steel-like rod.

'Oh my...' was all he could manage as he slid fully into her. His hands dropping to firmly grip her rounded arse under the skirt as he thrust himself into her.

Julia let her eyes close as her head fell back and she savoured every second.

As Ben continued to ram himself upwards into her rhythmically, she couldn't help but hope that her Ladyship would arrive at any second. Just the thought sent an electric shock through her which she was sure Ben could feel too.

As it happened, Helena Dansett was indeed on her way from the house down to the tennis court. She had decided to take a longer way round as she was slightly early. As she crossed the bowling green barefoot, she felt the finely trimmed grass tickling her soles. Passing the tall hedge that bordered the green, she slowed. Across to the right hand side of the tennis court she could make out a person sitting on the bench in the pavilion. Was that Ben? She thought. She hadn't met him before, and so wasn't sure which of the park staff she was going to be talking to. She looked again. Then her brain caught up with what she was actually seeing. She stopped, mesmerised by the rise and fall of the girl's nice bottom between a pair of heels pointing in her direction. She stepped back quietly behind the tall hedge and continued to watch.

Julia was by now gripping the back of the bench with both hands, one either side of Ben's strong arms. She was enjoying the waves of electricity that pulsed through her as Ben pumped her continuously. Her breaths were becoming shorter, and more ragged now. She knew that she should slow him down, but she couldn't help herself. She rode him harder, wanting that climax more than anything. Her eyes still closed tightly, she felt the surge that told her it was coming.

Ben was still gripping her gorgeous arse as he thrust into her repeatedly, his eyes closed tight too. He wasn't yet as close, and was longing to turn Julia around so that he could ram his hard cock into her from behind - he'd always liked that position with any girl.

Suddenly, Julia tensed as the orgasm erupted almost without warning. She opened her mouth, but nothing came out, her breath was gone for a moment. She then let out a low, long moan as she felt her muscles pulse and grip Ben's stiffness. She gasped in fresh air and the stars in her head began to fade a little.

She slowly relaxed and then opened her eyes. Ben was still smiling up at her. She smiled at him too.

'Thanks for warming him up for me.'

Julia looked over her shoulder to see Helena Dansett standing behind her in a tied at the waist beach shirt and a pair of very short denim shorts.

Julia realised instantly that Lady Dansett must have seen everything. All at once, this triggered another orgasm that swept through her like an earthquake. She could make no sound, nor catch a breath as her body almost went into spasm. Her eyes wide, she gripped the bench so hard that she thought it might break. After what seemed a whole minute, the waves of intense pleasure subsided, leaving a strong ache inside that seemed to resonate like an echo.

Ben was slightly shocked by this second wave of pleasure, and looked a little bewildered by the fact that they had been seen like this. He didn't seem to know where to look, and stammered a few words.

'Errr, sorry your Ladyship, I errr, I, umm we...'

'That's ok Ben, I was coming to see you anyway, wasn't I?'

'Umm, yes. About the grass...'

Julia gathered her blouse together, and fastened a couple of the buttons. She gently eased herself from Ben's lap, and stood before him, his cock now slightly limp and retreating into his dungarees once more. She turned and faced Helena.

'I'm sorry your Ladyship, I was on my break and got a little carried away. It's not Ben's fault.'

Helena looked at her, neither angry, nor amused. 'That's ok, we all have the urge sometimes, I like the outdoors too, as I know that you know.' She smiled at Julia, as if to say "I know that you saw me the other day with the gardener."

The understanding was instant, and no more needed to be said. Julia turned to Ben; 'Thank you Ben, maybe we can catch up another time?' She gave him a sly wink, and then she quietly walked away, back towards the house.

Helena looked at Ben. He looked into those beautiful green eyes, framed by the fiery auburn hair and just didn't know what to say.

'Now then, you appear to have some unfinished business there.' She nodded towards his lap. 'How would you like to bend me over that bench and finish what Julia has started? Then maybe we can talk about the grass...'