The Quarry
Copyright© 2026 by A Bad Attitude
Chapter 1
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - The first of a series of five stories about the lives and loves of people who work at a quarry. As usual, I had problems with the codes. No AI was involved in writing this story. The errors are all on me.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Workplace Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wimp Husband Anal Sex Squirting
My name is Frank Grissini. Frankie to my friends, there is no family. My mother was an only child as was my father. I am also an only child. My mom died while I was in high school. My father lasted until I graduated college and came to work for him in the family business. We were not rich, but we were well off. My father had started with one dump truck and by the time I took over the business he had ten trucks and owned a quarry where we had a rock crusher and could make any size gravel we needed. We had a sand deposit at the quarry, so we provided sand, gravel and dirt to not only our county but to surrounding counties as well.
Now a little about me. I am Italian, as you might have noticed by my name. I love to eat and it shows. I was ‘the fat kid’ in grade school, still fat in high school. By the time I graduated college, I weighed around 350 lbs. and stood 5’10” tall. Some say I am obese and I guess they would be right. The doctors are always trying to get me on a diet, but I love to eat. I attended a private school, so I was not bullied but no girls wanted to go out with me. I graduated high school a virgin and still was in college until my senior year. Let me explain how I lost my virginity.
My weight caused me to be introverted. I spent a lot of time in my room studying and then looking at porn. I was in love with my right hand if you know what I mean. One day during my senior year I was in my favorite “adult bookstore”. The owner noticed me looking at fake pussies.
“Why don’t you try the real thing?”
“What do you mean?” I replied.
“Look kid, you’re in here every week buying fake pussies or some video or magazine. I suspect that’s because of your weight. You’re a virgin, right?”
I guess me turning three shades of red answered his question because he just continued. “For $50 you can go in the back to one of the glory holes. You’ll enjoy that a lot more than your hand.”
Now I knew what a glory hole was from the stories I had read on the internet, but I did not know that they really existed.
“I don’t know about sticking my dick thru a hole in the wall. What happens if she bites it or maybe hurts me?”
“None of that is going to happen. Sally is working tonight and she gives a really good blowjob. I’ll tell you what, since it is your first time, it’s on me. With that he pushes a button and the door to the back is unlocked. “Go to room number 4 and just put your dick in the hole. I promise you will like it.”
I walked through the door into a hallway lit by red lights. I felt weird as I walked down the hall looking for number 4. I found the door and went in and locked the door behind me. I was excited, anxious and scared all at the same time. I saw the hole in the wall and un-zipped my trousers. I could see the light in the other room and a saw a shadow as I slipped my dick thru the hole.
I heard, “Wow! That’s a big one. I’m going to enjoy this.” Then I felt lips on the head of my dick, then a tongue swirled around it. I was in heaven! I had never felt anything like this in my life! Suddenly I felt my dick being swallowed, I felt it slip down her throat and being squeezed by her esophagus. I lost it. God, this was the most wonderful thing I ever felt. I must have cum a gallon and she swallowed it all! When I finished this “Sally” cleaned my dick with her tongue and said, “I work here every Tuesday and Thursday, I hope to see you again.” As I zipped up, I thought she would sure as hell see me again! I was in love and I did not even know what she looked like. She could be black, white or purple for all I cared. I knew I would be back.
I walked back to the front; the owner was smiling at me. “Worth $50?”
“Hell yes!” I screamed and told him I would be back next Tuesday. I left smiling and slept the deepest sleep of my life that night.
I became a regular Tuesday and Thursday night client of Sally for the next two months. One night as I was paying for my trip to paradise, Tommy, the owner, asked why I never used her pussy?
What!? I can fuck her? I never knew that! For a hundred dollars I could get pussy. He showed me his buttons under the room number. He explained that if I paid for a blowjob, he lit a blue light in the room. If I paid for a fuck he lit a yellow light. That way the girl knew what to do. Tonight I get pussy! I had just enough money in my pocket to pay for a fuck without having to go to the atm.
I had a hard on before I even got to the door. On entering the room my dick went directly into the hole. “Well hello big guy. I have been hoping to get to fuck you since that first night. Let me get you ready.” With that I felt those familiar lips on my dick then a rubber was slipped on. Then I felt it, my first pussy. It was warm, tight and it moved back and forth on my dick. I tried to break thru the wall, I was going crazy and she was moaning and urging me on saying things like “Harder, give it to me big guy.” Then “Yes, yes oh god yes,” as she orgasmed!
Ok, I know she is a whore and she is probably faking. But at that moment, I was all in. I filled the condom to overflowing and felt it slip out of her pussy. She took the condom off and cleaned me with her mouth. “Hope to see you next week big guy.” Then she was gone.
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