International Journal Of Biomaterials Stories

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The Sweetest Thing Ch. 01

by Bullrun on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Karla Johnson, Ph.D., is an industrial research chemist with New Age Chemical Corporation in San Diego, California. She is racing to meet a deadline to find a synthetic sweetener in time to earn a large bonus. She has discovered a promising formula with no disagreeable after taste or side effects, but has not tested it fully. She is working late Saturday nig...

Prey For Me Ch. 12

by Dvora Sosan on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Pt. XII: The Yakuza Jack began to stir about noon. Something under the covers made him quite alert. Kim encouraged him to rise in more ways than one with her warm and wet lips. When she finished she stuck her head out from under the covers and said coyly, as cum dripped from her chin, "Thanks for breakfast." Over coffee Jack and Kim discussed their strateg...

A Subs First Journal Entry

by lickmyrim on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Dear journal, The anticipation of our first meeting in real life. I am driving to the airport my excitement is building the closer I get. I turn into the parking area after driving through rush hour traffic. I find a spot, park grab my bag checking one more time to be sure I have everything I need for my trip. I walk to the terminal, find a check in kiosk...

International Incident Ch. 08

by brethard on Jun 26, 2019
Interracial Love

January 12, 2026 "Good morning, and welcome to Washington Journal on C-SPAN. I'm Jared Hughes. It's an unusually warm Monday morning here in Washington, D.C., and I'm glad you could join us. My guest this hour is investigative journalist Marty Fox, the author of the new book--and I apologize to sensitive viewers, but this is the title--'Fucking and Fury: Th...

The Londoner

by CocoDensmore on Jan 28, 2020
Erotic Couplings

May 12, 2018 Journal Entry What an interesting, fascinating week, full of wonderfully unexpected and uplifting things! I met Terri a couple of weeks ago at Limbo, a new hole in the wall bar a block away. She's my age, a single career woman. We connected on Facebook, and she took me to Mexican food on Tuesday. After, we went to Tuesday night burlesque at L...

Mistress Kathy's Wicked Protégé Ch. 07

by ThoughtStorm on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

At the center of Academy Island, there was a mountain. From its top, if it was a clear day, you could see both the north campus (where the domination school sat next to the harbor) and the south campus (where the slave compound was fortified by barbed wire). You could probably even see the Citadel on the west coast where the island's permanent residents live...

The Hostages

by Wifetheif on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My name is Richard Schwartz and I am married to Ellen Schwartz. We have been married for three years. Currently I am being held prisoner by Farc rebels deep in the Colombian jungle. I am being held with the wife of my best friend Amy Wallace. My wife and Ellen's husband Jeff are being held out of our view on the other side of this rebel camp This journal is...

Ramona Ch. 03

by Hollunder on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 3: The Stinging Nettle Season Was Open Special thanks to Erosite for editing this story. I went to playground and, as I had thought, there were many three-foot-long nettle stalks under some elder bushes. Aroused about how a spanking with these switches would feel, I gently touched one of the soft green leaves with my fingers. It hardly hurt. In my...

Celebrity Crush

by midorigreengrasses on Jul 28, 2020
Loving Wives

Other guys were more direct than the engineer at the convention, and younger, more suited to her than that late middle-aged guy. Akemi told me about one in his early thirties she met with friends at a bar who said he wanted to "light a bush fire" in her. She said he was just being a man, dumb, and was drunk and handsome, had a lantern chin and confident, p...

Hello Japan

by bunny bondage on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

This is the true story of my trip to Japan. Only the names have been eliminated to protect the not-so-innocent. Ah, but there's so much more to tell. Thinking to have a clove and write in this journal before bedtime, I ran into the man with whom I had spoken the night before. Instead of a crowd this time, it was just him. I had a lot to say about my afterno...