Beverly Marsh Stories

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National Clothing Day

by foolstop on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Note: For all scenes that depict sexual activity, all participants are over 18. ### The good and proper children of Ms. Beverly Nelson's fourth grade class were already in their seats before the bell rang, and when it did, they promptly quieted down. They knew something special was afoot, because Ms. Nelson had two visitors in the classroom, a dark-haired...

I'm Over You

by Jckpnsvg on Mar 20, 2018
Loving Wives

Casual observations of the life of someone I knew... I'm over you... Lets set the setting. It's a funeral home, the day of a funeral, the rooms a bit out of date, it could stand an update. The room, the largest available, with all the dividers and folding walls opened, is full to overflowing. One might think the person being eulogized was a civic leader or...

Adult Star Trek: TNG Ch. 01

by JTK84 on Sep 25, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Episode 1 - Crusher's Mistaken Memories This story is based on the series Star Trek: The Next Generation and is set during the start of series 4 on the Starship Enterprise NCC 1701-D. This is my first story so any comments on anything from grammar to ST authenticity are welcomed. It does contain a little incest too, just in case that puts you off! Everyone...

Bev's Private & Public Awakening Ch. 02

by amphion2 on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Chapter 2: A Friend Leads to a New Experience Now while Beverly had led a sheltered life before we met, she does have some interesting girl friends. One, Sharon, is an exotic dancer. She is not a hooker, but just a gal that earns money lap dancing and pole dancing. As she puts it, "My panties never come off." While she works mostly at some local clubs, sh...

Cruising

by JustRong on Nov 19, 2018
Loving Wives

We went cruising on the intercostal waterway. It was one of those party boats that take you out far enough to gamble in their casino. They devoted two whole decks to poker, blackjack and craps tables as well as a roulette wheel, but most of the space was devoted to one-arm bandits in fact the perimeter of both decks was surrounded with them preventing any vi...

Financial Exposure Ch. 01

by Nottingly on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Beverly and Darnell sat facing each other, vice presidents from rival cross-town banks, waiting to be called into the joint meeting of their boards of directors. A study in black and white, their similarities ended with the fabric of their dark blue pinstripe suits. Beverly's skirt ended several inches above her knees, showing off most of her thin, pale legs...

Beverly's Basement

by Zeldron on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This story takes place in the World of War craft universe. All characters portrayed here are above the age of 18 and are used with the permission of their players. Any other characters are fictional, the creation of the author. As such any resemblance to actual characters is unintentional. This story is meant as the first part of a series, if there is inter...

Doctor's Orders Pt. 02

by anteros on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Doctor's Orders - Chapter 8 - The Weekend Arrives The sun rose early over Lake Michigan and drenched the room in brilliant orange light. Erika was sleeping on her side, facing away from me. I put my arm around her and softly kissed the back of her neck. "Good morning, Joe," she said through her yawn. "Good morning, Erika. Thanks for asking me to stay ove...

Counselor Troi Needs Help Ch. 4

by Mndom on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is the fourth installment of the series entitled Counselor Troi Needs Help. If you have not read the previous three, I strongly suggest you read them, as different elements from those will work their way into the storyline. As always, please send me all your comments. Now, on with the story! Beverly Crusher sat on her bed and relaxed. Her shift as Chie...

Visiting My Old High School

by JoeDreamer on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

"Hello, Frank." I turned and smiled. I expected to see at least a couple of my old teachers when I decided to stop by my old high school, but I was still surprised to see Mrs. Ross standing there. What was even more amazing was that she looked just as hot as I remembered. "Hello, Mrs. Ross," I replied. She was my toughest teacher. She taught honors biolog...