The Quarry
Copyright© 2026 by A Bad Attitude
Chapter 4: The ‘Gunny’
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 4: The ‘Gunny’ - 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
Now let’s get something clear right now. I never had a threesome or even one on one sex with Al. I did that solely for Kim. I felt that I owed her that much, but I did help her along’ with Al. Being a Shaman has its perks.
I called Momma Becky and started to explain all this to her when she said she and everyone else already knew. Of course they did, what was I thinking? Dove and Peg had been a big part of it and there are no secrets in the O’Shea family.
I decided not to drive my Lexus up to Mississippi, I might need to buy a truck. Does that even sound like me? A truck, wow! I fly from Orlando to Memphis, and I am met at the airport by Joe, Dove and Peg. We laugh and talk girl talk all the way home. I spend two weeks doing all the things I have been dreaming about for the last couple of months and my depression is gone. It is decided that I am moving into that same bedroom that Kim and I had shared on my last trip up here. When it came time to go back and sell my car and get my things I reserved a flight back to Orlando. Again Joe, Dove and Peg took me to the airport. My flight was at 7pm and just as we were pulling into the airport I got a message on my phone. My flight was cancelled due to an electrical storm in Orlando. I was re-scheduled for 10 am the next morning.
We decided to go somewhere to eat, then they would take me to a hotel near the airport and in the morning, I would take a taxi to the airport. That way they could get home tonight and not have to worry about getting me back in the morning. Joe wanted to go to this place he had heard about near the airport, The Vapors Supper Club.
We pull up in front of the place. It looks nice from the outside. We park and lock the SUV. At the door there are two security guards who are “wanning” the people before we enter. That is some sort of metal detector, I guess. As I walk up one guy is doing Joe and Peg and this other guy motions for me to come over to him. He seems friendly and welcomes me to the restaurant. I notice he has on a shirt that says ‘security’ on the back and where the space is for his name, you know like Bob or Mike, his says “Gunny”. He finishes and we walk in. Dove gives me a look and says something to Peg. They both giggle. Still weird.
The place is about half full and we take a seat and order. Everyone is having the steak. About halfway through our meal, I notice 3 black men come in and sit across from us. One looks like a giant. He must be 6’8” tall or taller and I guess he weighs close to 300 lbs. His two companions are normal size, about 6 feet tall and maybe 200 lbs.
During the meal I notice that the big one keeps looking at me and talking to his companions. The place has a band and just as it starts to play the big guy and his two friends come over to our table.
“Hello Red, how about a dance?”
“No thank you, my friends and I are eating.”
“Oh, come on Red just one dance.”
“I said no and for your information I don’t like to be called Red.”
“My name is Jumbo Epps. My male friends call me Jumbo because of my size. The girls call me Jumbo because I have a 12 inch dick. Now come on and let’s dance.”
When he is finished with his opening lines that I am sure just makes a lot of girls swoon, I start to tell him no again when...
“Jumbo are you bothering the ladies again? Remember what I told you the last time you were here? Just ask once and if they say no, politely thank them and move on. It is time for you to move on.” This was all said by the security guard with ‘Gunny’ on his chest.
Jumbo seemed to get mad, “I ain’t going nowhere until this red headed bitch dances with me.”
Then he tells his two buddies to hold ‘Gunny’ while he reaches for my hand. I see Joe start to stand up and Dove touches his arm and smiles. What the hell does she think is so funny?
I have watched the cell phone video that was posted on You Tube about a hundred times, but I still cannot believe what happened.
The first guy reached to grab Gunny’s arm. Gunny’s right leg kicks out in a big sweeping motion and the guys legs are out from under him. As he is falling gunny’s fist connects with his jaw. His head hits the floor with a bang, and you can see he is out. The second guy manages to grab his left arm. Big mistake! Gunny’s right elbow hits him right on the bridge of the nose. The video catches his eyes rolling back in his head as he crumbles to the floor.
That’s when you think that Gunny’s luck has run out. Jumbo has moved across to him and picks him up in a bear hug.
“I’m going to break your back, soldier boy.”
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