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Stories and poems that have made it into our recommended reading section are handpicked by our staff. They have been identified as exceptional pieces of writing, which warrant separate recognition.

Stories that are part of a series, or novels that have made it into this outstanding series section, are nominated by our staff and awarded by a select panel. These stories have been deemed superior as complete works and have garnered special recognition.

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Dirty Tricks - The Last Chapter - No More Dirty Tricks

The Mystery is revealed - we learn who the real bad guy is.

Previously in Dirty Tricks: While attending retiring Mayor Alexa Grey's extravagant birthday party, a photographer captured high school classmates, political rivals, and electoral candidates, Heather Anderson, and Sean McCarthy, during an adulterous rendezvous. After being sent ominous instructions with photographic evidence of their indiscretion, Heather and Sean met to discuss...Read On

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Schrödinger's Kitten

“I’ll be back,” he said, a smile in his voice.

She lay kneeling, facedown on the bed, ass in the air, naked except for the kitten ears. Her husband had tied her wrists behind her back, and her ankles to the bedposts at the foot of the bed. A red satin blindfold, tied securely at the back of her head, stole her eyesight. Her other senses compensated. Her nose pressed against the soft down of the blankets and sheets. They smelled of...Read On

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Through the Glass, into the Mirror

Familiarity breeds contempt until one Sunday morning....

You can get a lot done in ten years, and for us, we strived for mediocrity.  It was not as if we gave up on life, we were only thirty; we just liked to flirt with how familiarity bred contempt. Straddling me, the bed groaned, and the dismay of that familiarity dampened the sizzle of excitement.  In the gloom of the morning, her body cast a half-light silhouette.  "Put the light on?" ...Read On

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The Brothel at the End of the Universe, pt. 5

Valerie Greene is now between jobs... and other things.

I am running. On the run. Again. My lungs are two loaves of agony in my heaving chest, screaming curses at me with every gasp of air. My legs pump me forward even though they are full of lead and liquefied packing peanuts. Faster, Val. My toes and the balls of my feet fight for purchase on the moss-covered, uneven ground. Run! My heart is pounding in my head so hard that my skull...Read On

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Memoirs of a Man Slut: First Love

My First Love

Be me, Thomas Murphy, a seventeen-year-old high school senior living in the California Bay Area. It was the first day of my senior year of wrestling, and Coach Barton had me getting all the novices organized. According to Coach, as one of the top-ranked heavyweights in the state, I was in a “Leadership Position.” Apparently, being a leader meant I had to do administrative work. Note to...Read On

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The Presence of the Past. (LFS)

They say you can't put your arms around a memory — but Martin tries.

She was the last person I expected to see at a swingers' party. Kerry and I had been anticipating this event for months. Held annually, we regarded it as the highlight of our swinging year. There must have been at least four hundred people present. Our old friends, Pippa and Pearce, both perfectionists to the borders of OCD, had secured the exclusive use of Masterville Hall, a once...Read On

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You, Eros

You, Eros.     Left me by the crisp pool, too much sunblock running in rivulets down my back, stomach, Slowly down fat fat double cream thighs. You, too rich for my palette when I like my chili-dog with ketchup You licked above my upper lip.   I watched the horizon for a sign you’re back. Waiting on a plastic Adirondack - nipples tight, knees loose, boombox so wet. Popping...Read On

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She Watched

She watched as his hand moved swiftly through the air and then came into contact with the pale skin of the round ass that was in front of him. She heard the whimper of pain come from the woman, and she saw her eyes close momentarily. The woman in front of her was on all fours, her hands tightly holding on to the metal headboard. She could see clearly her arousal, even from where she was...Read On

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The One That Got Away

Her hair was dark, her coat was black, her heels were high. Her expression matched the weather outside; dark and melancholy, rain streaking down the windows. When I caught her eye, I gave her a simple smile. I understood the need to visit a bar alone that night. She wasn’t beside herself. She grinned sadly, then looked down at the amber liquid in her glass. She stared into it as if it...Read On

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Covenant

Winter has a different meaning for us, it reaches and enfolds you and I like some whisper between lovers making our covenants in the dark, unafraid of what may pierce the heart. You remember how to open after a while and I've known you in all seasons, spring rain on fingertips when  you first touched my cheek  softly as if I'd somehow break. Summer heat searing pores when our lips first met...Read On

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The Last Chance

Discovering that love can be rekindle when least expected.

Mature Gentleman seeks travel companion. Requires younger cultured woman as a travel companion for a trip to Europe and beyond. NSA. Applicants will be judged on personality and culture. All expenses paid and an end of trip bonus of $10,000 per month will be offered. Apply by Email to WethersfieldR@ Wethersfieldassocs.com giving a brief apercu of yourself. Only candidates judged suitable...Read On

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Firecracker Red

The black choker curled around her neck like smoke.

He stood framed in the doorway to his office watching her as she flounced down the hallway directly toward him. He had no idea who she was, only that she snagged his attention like fabric on a nail. She walked on impractically high heels that she wore with surprising poise, matched with stockings that could have been pantyhose but he prayed were not. Her short pleated burgundy skirt and...Read On

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Candice strikes gold

Candice discovers a stimulating form of foreplay.

I was given the name Candice and I'm happy with it. Anyone who calls me Candy gets what's coming to her. Unless it's a boy. Boys I forgive everything. I love boys. I knew it long before I left St Ursula's, even though I'd hardly spoken to one and had never seen one at school. If the teachers had their way, we'd be taught there was no such thing as a boy.  But I just knew, lying in bed,...Read On

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The Elevator

Every floor, that number of guys get in...

97. Angel blinks at the number again to make sure she's not imagining it, that there isn't another digit that she just overlooked. Nope. 97. Holy shit. This number is on her PornHub profile, just below the picture of her standing naked in front of a swimming pool on a beautiful cloudless summer day, naked except for a pink thong hanging off her left ankle, one hand running through her...Read On

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Interruptus

Getting interrupted during hot sex is bad, unless the interrupter is his bisexual roomie.

Courtney couldn’t resist.  Pierce groaned when she squeezed his hard cock through his jeans while he unlocked his apartment door.  It was only their second date, but it had gone well.  The conversation had strayed in a slightly sexual direction at the bar, and then lost the slightly . She was too hot and bothered to hold out until the third date. Consumed by need, she crushed her body...Read On

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Sex In Venice

An interesting way to enjoy fresh mango

I had been to Venice several times and was never disappointed by its magic. Yes, there are hordes of tourists throughout the year, but what can you expect if you seek out such a preposterously over-the-top, baroque city-on-an-island? A man-made fairytale confection, doomed to eventually sink into the lagoon that surrounds it, like a latter day Atlantis. I had met Alicea on a European...Read On

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Rhonda's Fantasy Cruise Goes Live

Rhonda wins cruise as a prize and finds a long-standing fantasy coming true

  Rhonda Morton’s weeks of excitement were about to be satisfied as, arm in arm with her friend Sally, they made their way towards the dock where the liner was berthed. Could this be the start of her recurring fantasy turned real? Sally was obviously just as excited, as the whole way through the security area, she had gabbled about the things they might do on board. “The cabin has a...Read On

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Tangential

Math is hard, just like some other things in the exam room...

As illustrated in the figure above, in the frame xOy, we have a line l :x-y-2=0 and a parabola C:y=2px(p>0) I let my pencil whirl around the knuckle of my thumb and re-read the sentence for the third time, try to make sense of it in connection with the figure that shows a sideways parabola on a nearly blank coordinate system. Then I swallow the yell that’s bubbling in my gut, press my...Read On

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Into The Ether

It is not the cry of a cold wind or raw light beginning to bloom, reaching to touch your body where the imperceptible has found a way to speak through flesh. To speak beyond a hand craving  and forever reaching into the ether. It is a sound more unmistakeable, what I imagine is the music of a soul being made and unmade only to be tethered together again. And it seems to begin as all...Read On

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Legacy

The words we leave in our wake, must, For the beautiful vagabonds who find them Fallen and blown by the thousand tiny storms Of an average day into the furthest gutters Of the tired cities we live in, Fade. Everything we meant got lost. I want to learn the language of breath Rushing over the shell of her ear, Fingers tracing the fine bones in the back of her hand. The words we...Read On

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Feeding an addiction: A Three-way Street Ch 6

The highs and lows of a wife-sharing weekend

Scarsdale, NY: Saturday 24th January 2015 Buyer ’s remorse The morning's first cup of coffee always tastes wonderful and today was no exception to this rule of life. But everything else that had happened in the last few hours was very much an exception. Wholly different to everything that had happened in my life before, and wholly different to everything that had happened in Sue’s...Read On

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Sebastian's Schooldays

Sebastian, an orphan, spends his schooldays in a strict boy's boarding school in upper New York.

PART 1 PROLOGUE My business card is very discrete. It says quite simply Sebastian – Exclusive Male Escort By appointment only Telephone 100-123-4567 For those unfamiliar with the term Male Escort, let me explain. It is a euphemism for a man who copulates professionally for money with other men. He sells what is usually known as anal stimulation to his exclusively male clientele. And let...Read On

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How Far Do We Go? - Ch 8

Carly and Wade discuss Danielle's meetings; Nicolas Green enters more than just the conversation...

“So… David was Danielle’s, I mean, Derrick’s dentist?” a quick-learning, but still confused Wade tried to follow. “Orthodontist.” “Right. Braces. Got it,” Wade remembered. “But how did an orthodontist get involved with a transitioning domme so many years later?” “I’m not certain,” Carly replied, “But she alluded to David helping her when she was a struggling teen, and then after the...Read On

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From Teen Bride to Hot Wife, Part 10: Zen, Caroline, and the Art Of Gang Bangs, Pt 2

Will Caroline tell Joe about her night with six men?

Seven the next morning, Ray runs Caroline home; she had expected Jerry to be the one. His motor is all chilled leather, dials and panelling. Joe could name it — this Jaguar XJC coupe — but all Caroline knows is it looks expensive, its plush interior something she could get used to. She decides he is a drug dealer, the taxi firm just a front. Best not ask questions, just get yourself home...Read On

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The Lonely Professor

Leanne doesn't think it fair for the professor to be lonely while she and Matt are so happy

The two students only moved in a month ago. Into the downstairs flat. Love's Young Dream I called them. They're not married, but no-one is these days, are they? Not that age anyway. I found out they're not even twenty. It's all so much freer than in my twenties, fifty years ago, or even when I became Professor. Yes, we held hands in public, and a man walked with an arm around his girl....Read On

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Carrying the Lie

A little lying never hurts

"Didn't mommy say you're not to go into her make den? The rest of the house is your playground. The den is where mommy does her work. Okay? Okay. I love you, bun-buns. Now get your keister into bed. Can you pass Debbie the phone?" Jess held her cellphone aside, offering a sheepish grin and apologetic shake of her head to Maggie seated across from her in their cosy cocktail booth. Her...Read On

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Revenant

I hear her like a whisper through the falling rain, her name is the storm, the scream inside every crack of deafening thunder. And I got cold steel in my hand, a list of names carved to the bone, and my baby still speaks to me before the pull of a heavy trigger. No bullet can bring you back to me, you're hunting nothing but ghosts in endless rivers and dark valleys and what hurts the most...Read On

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Hannah Watching (LFS)

There was a real Hannah, but we were stupid back then, and never asked her round.

"Do you remember Hannah?" Mark asked. He and his wife Caitlin were visiting us for the weekend. The four of us were out for the evening down by the harbour, eating out at Valantino's, our favourite Italian restaurant. Jess always looked forward to their visits, had fussed all week so that everything would be perfect for our dearest friends from the scene. "How could I forget a woman...Read On

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Slut

He was an addict and she was his drug.

He was good. Fuck, he was so good. Mia closed her eyes, inhaling his masculine scent and the rich, invigorating aroma of his aftershave. She felt like a thousand hands were roaming her hourglass curves as he pulled her body to him from behind. She didn’t want this feeling to stop. Not ever. "Feel what you fucking do to me," Liam’s hunger snarled from his throat. His throbbing bulge...Read On

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These Boots Are Made For Wankin'

Sometimes a man needs something a little out of the ordinary.

She's everything my wife isn't. Flirtatious. Unpredictable. Domineering. Wearing nothing but knee-high black PVC boots that shine in the hotel lamplight, our eyes lock across the now crumpled bed sheets, her pretty celestial nose and full cheekbones framed by waves of scarlet hair that dust her heaving chest. We sit opposite one another on the bed and I swallow as she swishes the...Read On