The Quarry
Copyright© 2026 by A Bad Attitude
Chapter 5
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5 - 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 as I pull up in front of the house both mommas are waiting on the porch, yes I called ahead. They walk out to the truck as we get out and I introduce them to Mike Weaver, better known as Gunny. I ask about daddy and am told he is at the barn but will be up in a minute. As we sit the suitcases down Mike walks over to the wall. He is looking at all the pictures of my ancestors and seems particularly interested in the one of my Dad.
“You never told me your dad was Captain Jack O’Shea.”
“That’s me. Who are you?”
“Dad, this is Gunny Mike Weaver. He just finished 25 years in the Marine Corps.”
“You did about 20 more years than I did. It is good to meet you son.” With that the Captain stuck out his hand. Mike grabbed it and shook it saying, “No Sir, it is an honor to meet you. You are still talked about in the Corps. That half a mile crawl with a guy on your back is legendary.”
That brought laughter from everyone in the room. “Half a mile, was it? Actually, it was more like 25 yards. I imagine in another 50 years it will have been from Hanoi to Da Nang. Come sit in the kitchen and we’ll drink some coffee and swap lies about the Corps.”