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 Fa/Fa Mult Age Gap Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Paranormal Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wimp Husband Swinging Anal Sex Double Penetration Oral Sex Squirting
Author’s Note—This is the third in a series of five using characters from my ‘O’Shea family Stories’.
Kim
After the meeting in Tony’s office Leslie got busy preparing a presentation for the O’Shea Trust representatives. He had two weeks and he was working his butt off. He prepared spread sheets and even computer-generated pictures of what he expected the finished project to look like. He had lists of people he would need to hire. People like golf course designers, project engineers, and architects. Tony Green was going to handle all the legal aspects of the project.
Sally and I worked with Leslie constantly while running our business at the same time. Sally and I had been friends since college, but we became even closer during this time. One day I noticed her acting a little weird and I asked her about it.
“There is something I have wanted to tell you for a long time. I just decided I have to get it out. When I was in college I worked two nights a week as a prostitute. Not on the street or as an escort. I was married and had two kids at the time, and this is a small town. I did not want the word to get out that I was a whore. I worked at an adult bookstore in the back at the glory hole. I received $25 for a blowjob and fucked for $50. The clients never saw me. Only the owner, my husband and I knew what I was doing. That is the way I paid for my college education. I quit when I graduated and I went to work for the concrete company. But that’s not the end of the story. While I was working, I always used a rubber no exceptions. There was no way I was getting pregnant or bringing home a disease to my family.
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.