John Davies (runner) Stories

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Flight SH 123 to Corfu Ch. 05 of 07

by davidmuleguy on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 5 (of 7) -- Danny and his former school pals debate their predicament. Chief Stewardess Julie Davies, of the popular travel company Sunshine Holidays, based at Manchester Airport -- Terminal 2, led the way along a corridor at a brisk, business-like pace, with Danny Dawson and his three fellow Air Purification Technicians -- his former school pals --...

The Perfect Whore

by Tony King on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

So, that was it, after 20 years loyal service I was getting the chop. On Monday morning I was called into the MD's office. Davies had taken control of the company two months ago. He was a large fat man who showed little or no concern for other peoples feelings and was hated amongst the workforce. We had already had words on several occasions and it was hate...

Black Cat Blues

by no1specific on Apr 22, 2020
Romance

BLACK CAT BLUES June MARY ANNE CZARNIKI STOOD on the porch of her house calling into the still night air, "Salem. Salem, kitty, kitty, kitty." She was extremely worried. The stray cat she had been feeding for over a year had not eaten his food now for several days. The cat had shown up several months after the death of her husband and, if truth be told, s...

Taming the Boss Pt. 01

by romantictales on Aug 24, 2020
Fetish

Hi everyone! This is my first story, and English is not my native language either. So any suggestions and help in editing will be highly appreciated. All characters are imaginary and aged above 24. ________ In terms of material pursuits, John Davies was an extremely successful person. At 32, he was already the CEO of a million dollar business employing mo...

When First We Practice To Deceive

by no1specific on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Having received grief on another site, I wish to take this opportunity to say this story was INSPIRED BY RichardGerald's "Another Love". The set up to each is similar but as you will see, my PLOT walks into a whole other realm. No text was copied nor characters reused. I do not want to get into a pissing contest but if we say you can't do that because someon...

Taming the Boss Pt. 04

by romantictales on Aug 24, 2020
Fetish

This is a work of fiction, and all characters are above 24. Feedbacks are highly appreciated. _____________ They both had plans for the next day. John went to play Tennis while Amanda went to meet some of her friends. At 10 PM, John came to pick Amanda up. As instructed, he parked the car at a corner, and proceeded to get into the space in front of the dri...

Home for the Holidays Ch. 01

by WifeWatchman on Apr 9, 2019
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...

Back to Bristol Ch. 02

by GaryAPB on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 02 At eight thirty the following morning I was parking my car in its marked bay at ITI-Franks. I sat there for a couple of seconds, steeling myself to show the kind, considerate leader of men that I was, and not the nervous little schoolboy that was churning my stomach as he tried to get out. Then with a purposeful and confident stride, I was out o...

To Cum

by Rico Davies on Apr 22, 2025

"My name is Kyris," says the demon, "and you, John Doe, are my newest toy." His hand - currently a human hand - grips your jaw and forces you to look at him. You can't help but stare at his eyes, amber with silver flecks, set in a handsome face with dark spiky hair. The rest of him appears just as you'd expect your ideal lover to look - h...

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Back to Bristol Ch. 08

by GaryAPB on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

I sat in the car wash on my way home on that Thursday, and it's funny how little things spark a response. As I watched the swirling brushes coming up the front of my car and onward over the windscreen, I thought the chaos of brush strokes and bubbles that they brought with them were so like my own thoughts about Molly and Peter, and that conversation with Pi...