Brunswick Manor is a college for sixth form students between the ages of sixteen and eighteen. It has a long and distinguished history as one of England's foremost academic institutions. Rebecca Lewin is an English and drama teacher of the highest calibre, having taught at some of the best schools in the country, before coming to Brunswick seven months ago....
It had all started innocently enough. A group of friends, colleagues, relaxing in the pub after a hard day's work trying to cram some knowledge into the unreceptive minds of young people more concerned with the rapidly approaching festive season. Jenny had joined the staff that September, fresh from training and was still coming to grips with the reality of...
"Objection, your honor! Counsel is badgering the witness!" "Excuse me?" "I object to the line of questioning being used by the prosecution, your honor." "Yes, of course. The objection is, um... the objection is sustained." Judge Martha Modell didn't like being distracted, but that's exactly what had just happened. Instead of concentrating on the prosecut...
This story was written based on a request by Hfernandez it is broken into two parts. If anyone would like to see the characters continue I would be happy to write more. As always this is fantasy and all characters are over the age of eighteen. ***** "Audrey I have a new client for you, should I send her to you?" Audrey sipped her latte as she considered...
* * * * * This is my first attempt at a story, having been a member here and appreciating the other stories for some time... hope it is enjoyed. Any constructive feedback is incredibly welcomed :) * * * * * Glancing in the mirror, I licked my lips and ran both my hands through my short cropped hair in a vague attempt to make it looked passably styled. Sur...
Dear Reader, I would strongly urge you to read the first part of this story before you read this current installment. The first part doesn't have any sex in it, but is not too long and I guarantee you will enjoy this part more having read the prequel. Thanks a lot, hope you enjoy! Jailbreak II I'm in a room; it looks almost square, probably a hundred yards...
Emily Mitchell leaned back against the wall of the sauna, closing her eyes and lifting her lips into a smile. Sweat trickled down her forehead, catching in her eyebrows, but she didn’t bother to wipe it away. On the bench across from her sat Tiffany Logan, another member of the club who’s husband also happened to be Emily’s husband’s boss. “And you wouldn...
Outside the cafe, Elise's poise abandoned her. She was no further than around the corner when she was forced to stop and try to collect herself, to quell the shaking inside her. It was like her whole body was falling apart. Shaking from the mortifying embarrassment. From the quaking orgasm whose tendrils were still curling through her abdomen. She put a han...
For this part of the story, I am deeply indebted to one of my fellow authors, Milene, who graciously granted me permission to use one of her characters in my story. I only hope my work is worthy of her faith in me. If you are looking for hot lesbian stories, check out Milene's work; like her characters, she never fails to satisfy. * "Oh there you are, hone...
I looked at the note again and felt the need to sit down overwhelm me as my legs went wobbly beneath me. Stumbling for the chair, I couldn't take my eyes from the photo I'd just taken out of the envelope a few seconds before - it was me! But it wasn't the me of now, the one that works in the bank who everyone sees as prim and proper Josie and doesnt know abo...