("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
`6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`)
(_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-'
_..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
(((' (((-((('' ((((
K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N
_________________________________________
WARNING!
This text file contains sexually explicit
material. If you do not wish to read this
type of literature, or you are under age,
PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
_________________________________________
Scroll down to view text
Archive name: mrgrant.txt (m+/f, gb, nc)
Authors name: Uncle Mike
Story title : MARY TYLER MOORE: Oh, Mr. Grant!
------------------------------------------------------
Copyright © 1999 Uncle Mike
Please do not remove the author information -- or make
any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-
commercial "free" web sites, or in the "free" areas of
commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration.
------------------------------------------------------
MARY TYLER MOORE: Oh, Mr. Grant!
By Uncle Mike
Mary knocked on the door tentatively. Tap-tap?
A bellow rattled the door. "Come!" Mary squared
her shoulders and marched into the small cubicle that
served as the office for her boss, who ran the news
operation at WJM-TV.
Lou Grant was a balding fireplug, short and squat
with beefy arms that bulged out of his rolled-up
sleeves. As Mary came into his office, he slid closed
the drawer where he kept his bourbon and planted both
meaty fists on his cluttered desk. His expression
softened as he saw who it was.
"What is it, Mary?"
"Uh, Mr. Grant, you know, I've been here quite
awhile now, and ..."
"That's right, Mary, you have. How long has it been
now?" His bushy eyebrows rose with the question.
"Well, about a year."
"That long? Gee, it seems like only yesterday I
hired you. Took you off the street. Gave you a job.
Saved you from..."
"I don't want a raise, Mr. Grant."
"Oh. So it's been a year, huh?"
"Well, yes. And, you know, Mr. Grant, in all that
time, I've never had a day off? Not even a sick day.
And, well, Rhoda -- you know my friend Rhoda? -- the
department store's sending her to a convention in
Florida next week. Florida! And I could share her hotel
room, and one of the other window dressers just
canceled so there's a plane ticket available, and ...
Can I go, Mr. Grant?"
Lou's face clouded over and he leaned forward to
glare at her. "I can't let you take a vacation, Mary.
We need you. The STATION needs you. How can we put out
a newscast without you?"
"But, Mr. Grant, you did all those years before I
came here..."
"Yes, and see where it got us? We don't want to go
back to those days, Mary. Now, do we?" His chair
squeaked as he leaned back, satisfied he'd made his
point.
"But, Mr. Grant, you took vacation just last month!"
"Well, I'm not as important as you are, Mary."
She brought her knees together and leaned toward
the desk. "Well, if I'm so important, Mr. Grant, maybe
I SHOULD get a raise. I mean..."
Lou raised himself up and walked around to the front
of his desk, maneuvering through the tight squeeze
between Mary's legs and the desk. "Look, Mary," he
said, leaning against the desk, "you're not getting
any raise. The station can't afford it. And we can't
afford to give you a vacation. I'm sorry, but that's
final."
Mary began to sniffle as she looked up at him. "But,
Mr. Grant, it's ONLY one week. Please?"
The office was cramped, so cramped that there was
hardly room to move. Sitting on the desk as Lou was,
he was almost in Mary's lap as she sat back against
the opposite wall. He could smell her flowery perfume,
see the flush on her cheeks, the start of a tear at
the corner of one eye.
Lou rubbed his face with his right hand. "Mary, I'm
sorry, there's nothing I can do."
"But, Mr. Grant, I really need this vacation.
Please! I'll get my work done in advance. I can get a
week's worth of schedules, update the filing ... I'll
do anything you need, just let me go to Florida!"
Lou's hand slowly dropped from his face. He looked
at Mary without speaking.
The first thing he noticed, the first thing anyone
noticed about Mary Richards, was her bright smile.
Even now, pleading as she was, she mustered a brave
grin. It lit up her face like a beacon, drawing the
eye to her high cheekbones, sparkly eyes, short, shiny
dark hair.
Lou kept going, taking in a compact body in a blue
business suit cut short enough to show off a fantastic
pair of legs. He rested both hands behind him on the
desk and looked her squarely in the eye.
"Do you really mean that, Mary?"
She blinked. "Mean what?"
"That you'll do anything to go?"
"Oh, yes, Mr. Grant!" Her grin widened. "What do
you need? Something for that special we were going to
do on the mayor's office? What?"
"Well, this is something not quite related to work,"
Lou said slowly. "It's kind of, you do a favor for me,
I do a favor for you. You know, Mary."
"Well, OK, I guess. I mean, I really NEED this
vacation, Mr. Grant."
"Fine, Mary. That's just fine." As he spoke, Lou
lowered the zipper on his pants and undid the belt,
pulling his slacks down to reveal a pair of white
boxer shorts already beginning to tent in front.
"Mr. Gra-ant!" Mary's mouth opened wide in shock.
"I'm not that kind of girl!"
"Oh, come off it, Mary," Lou said, suddenly grim-
faced. "Don't tell me that guy who dumped you before
you came here never got anything. You're way too old
to be playing the innocent virgin, Mary. This is how
it is: You want a vacation, you suck my cock."
"Mr. Grant, you're drunk."
"Yeah, and so what? I'm still your boss, drunk or
not. But I won't be your boss if you don't do what I
say, Mary."
She stared at him as he pulled down his shorts,
exposing a short, thick dick already stiff and standing
out from his dense pile of pubic hair. "I mean now,
Mary," he said flatly. She was shocked; he'd never
acted like this before. But she was also strangely
aroused. It had been so long since she'd had a man,
even Mr. Grant was beginning to look good to her. Oh,
well, it wouldn't be the first time.
Like a robot, Mary stiffly dropped to her knees in
front of him. She looked up at him pleadingly, but Lou
only took her head in his hands and drew her to him.
Opening her mouth and closing her eyes tightly, she
took him in. His cock was short enough for her to take
it all in, even when he pressed forward and his crinkly
hair rubbed against her nose.
"God damn it, Mary, don't just stand there," Lou
commanded. "I said suck it!"
Mary slowly closed her lips around his rod and began
to move back and forth. As she pulled back, she could
see her spittle gleaming on his fat cock. Unhappy with
her pace, Lou grabbed her head more tightly and pushed
her down on him, faster and faster. "Use your tongue,
Mary!" he whispered. "You know how."
She licked the head of his cock and reached a hand
up to cradle his balls. "Yeah, that's it," he encour-
aged her. She began to suck harder on him, her cheeks
hollowing with the effort. The familiar taste of cock
began to excite her.
As Lou began to moan in delight, Mary swung her head
underneath him and licked the underside of his rod from
balls to tip, then flicked her tongue at the head. Then
she grabbed his ass in both hands and pushed him into
her mouth all the way, building up to a frantic pace.
Lou's moaning got louder until he finally cried out.
"Damn, that's it! I'm gonna shoot! I'm gonna shoot it
all!"
As he did, his cum jetting down Mary's throat, the
door to his office opened and a white-haired head
peeked around. "Hey, Lou," came the deep bass TV voice
of their anchor, Ted Baxter. "Can I talk ... Oh, sorry,
Lou, I didn't know I was ... Mary! Hey, Lou, that's
Mary!" As he went on, Ted's voice got higher and
faster.
"Get in here, Ted," Lou ordered. Mary had drawn back
in shock and the last flecks of cum dotted her face,
which was turning bright red. Ted was an idiot, but
even worse, he had a big mouth. How could she ever live
this down if word got around?
Ted slipped in and closed the door behind him. He
looked back and forth from Lou to Mary and stared at
Lou's shrinking cock. A calculating look came into his
eye.
"About..." His voice came out as a squeak; he
cleared his throat and started again in a deep, booming
tone. "About that raise, Lou. The one you said I
couldn't have? Don't you think you should reconsider?"
Lou looked Ted straight in the eye while raising his
shorts and zipping up his pants. "No, I don't, Ted," he
said slowly, enunciating every word. Mary looked from
one man to the other, feeling Mr. Grant's cum dry on
her face as she followed their voices like a spectator
at a tennis match.
"But, Lou..." Ted was back to his high, whining
voice. "You don't want me to tell..."
"Look, Ted, I don't care what you saw. I can't
afford to give you a raise."
"OK, then, Lou, I'll..."
"You'll what, Ted? Tell the station manager? Look,
Ted, if I get fired, whoever takes over is gonna can
you before you can spit." Lou paused and looked down
at Mary, who was trying to shrink into her chair. "Tell
you what, Ted. I'll make you a deal. You don't tell the
station manager, OK. And I'll let you fuck Mary."
"What!" Mary bounced out of her chair. "Mr. Grant,
you have no right to -- what do you think I am?"
"You've already shown what you are, Mary. Now we're
just dickering over your price. Tell you what, I'll
give you a second week of vacation."
"I don't..." She was furious, too furious to form a
coherent thought.
"You don't have a choice, Mary. Come on, Ted."
Without much resistance from Mary, Ted and Lou
slipped off her jacket, unbuttoned her white silk
blouse, and unzipped her skirt. Shortly they had her
down to a plain white bra and a demure pair of white
blue cotton panties. Shaking off their help, Mary
herself had peeled down her pantyhose and stepped out
of her blue pumps. She sighed inwardly but resolved
to get it over with. At least it would be a cock in
her cunt, and she'd been without one for too long.
She hoped Ted wasn't as inept at fucking as he was
at everything else.
While Ted stripped, Lou swept the clutter off his
desk and dropped into his chair.
Ted stopped, one foot stuck in a trouser leg, and
looked at Lou. "You're not going to stay here, are
you?"
"Where am I gonna go, Ted? It's my office."
"But, Lou..."
"Just shut up and fuck, Ted."
Mary had unhooked her bra and released her cupcake-
sized breasts, adorned with small brown aureoles.
Silently, she stepped out of her panties and got onto
the desk, placing her ass on the edge facing Ted, her
feet just barely touching the floor. She looked up at
him and closed her eyes. I should think of something
else, she told herself -- no, of someone else, someone
I'd really like to be fucking right now. But who? And
then she got an idea.
Ted moved toward her, stroking a long, thickening
cock as he stared at her triangular bush and pale pink
pussy lips. He reached up and put two fingers up to
Mary's lips. Abruptly, she licked them, and he brought
his hand down and caressed her cunt until she was fully
lubricated.
Stepping forward, Ted eased his cock into her. Mary
grunted as he slipped it all the way in, pressing her
legs open wider as he began to pump into her. Mary lay
back on the desk as Ted grabbed her slim hips and drove
his cock into her cunt, giggling as he did. Mary's body
jiggled under the impact of his dick but she was other-
wise motionless, unwilling to give him any more
pleasure than she had to.
Lou looked hungrily at the rutting pair and bent
down to suck on Mary's tits, slobbering his tongue
around the sides and then sucking them into his mouth
one at a time. Mary's nipples hardened into tiny
buttons as Lou sucked one tit while mauling the other
with his rough hands. She kept her eyes closed tightly
until Ted shouted "Mary! Oh, Mary! I'm doing it, Mary!
I'm ...uuuuuuunnnnggghhhh!" Mary felt a warmth burst
into her cunt as Ted shot his wad into her.
"Geez, Ted, you coulda pulled out," Lou said
angrily, rising from his chair. "I sure hope you're
on the Pill, Mary. We don't want another Ted walking
around."
Even as Lou was speaking, the door to the office
opened again. "Hey, guys, the show's starting in 15
min..." Murray, Mary's best newsroom pal and the show's
writer, stood speechless in the doorway.
"Oh, Murray!" Mary tried to cover herself, but soon
gave up. What the hell, she was already the office
slut, she thought.
"Mary, how could you!" Murray stepped into the
office and shut the door behind him. The small room
was so crowded now that Ted banged into a file cabinet
and almost fell over as he tried to put his clothes
back on.
"Oh, Murray!"
"With TED, Mary!"
"Oh, Murray!"
"I mean, Mary, I knew you ... I mean, I figured you
... I mean, I didn't think about it a lot, but you're
not a kid ... I mean, you're still young, but I knew
you saw guys ... I mean... with TED!"
"Oh, Murray! ... Murray!" As Mary watched in stunned
amazement, Murray flung off his clothes and pushed Ted
aside. His small pot belly overhung a slim cock that
lengthened as he moved closer to her. "I'm sorry, Mary,
but I just have to," he said softly as he reached be-
hind her knees and lifted her legs up until her heels
rested on his shoulders. "Mary, I just have to!"
He pushed his cock into her already-wet cunt, driv-
ing between her reddening pussy lips and into the
cushiony dark tunnel. "Mary, you know I love you,"
Murray said. "I've always loved you, from that first
day." He pushed his cock deep into her, their pelvic
bones knocking together. "You're the most beautiful
woman I've ever known." He drew all the way out and
pushed back in, sliding deep within. "I've wanted you
so long. I just had to!" His hands roamed up and down
her shapely legs as he rammed himself into her crotch.
She was angry and stunned, but also getting very
hot. She'd never even seen this many cocks in her whole
life! Closing her eyes again, she thought of her
mystery lover.
Mary gripped the edge of the desk with both hands
as her body shook under Murray's frenzied pounding.
She groaned as his cock filled her cunt and her whole
body trembled with the impacts.
"I'm cumming, Mary," Murray murmured. Then louder:
"I'm cumming! I'm cummmmiiinnnggg!" Again Mary felt
the warmth burst inside her as Murray's cum pulsed into
her cunt.
As Murray's cock softened, he pulled out of her
sopping wet pussy. Mary lay back, too exhausted to
move, as he dressed. Ted and Murray opened the door
and were about to leave when Gordie, the weatherman,
walked past. He stopped short and stuck his head in
the doorway. "Jesus Christ, Lou, this place smells
like a whorehouse! Oh, hi, Mary... Mary?"
A loud groan shuddered out of her as Murray and Ted
pulled Gordie into the room, now packed wall to wall.
Quickly Gordie sized up the situation and shucked his
clothes.
Mary stared up at him, awed. Gordie was tall and
powerfully built, his dark skin bulging with sinewy
muscles, showing the results of the weightlifting he
did in his off hours. He was just as she had imagined
him when Ted and Murray were banging away at her cunt.
She smiled. She wouldn't have to keep her eyes closed
now, she thought.
With a tenderness Mary never expected from such a
strong man, Gordie caressed her taut stomach and gently
massaged her breasts. She murmured softly as he knelt
before her and began to lick the inside of her thighs.
She sighed as he moved closer to her crotch, still
licking and sucking. It felt like butterfly wings, she
thought, as Gordie began to flick his tongue at the
edges of her pussy.
Ted, Murray and Lou watched in silence as Gordie
pressed forward, tenderly spreading Mary's pussy lips
with his fingers and pressing his tongue into her
steaming cunt. She shivered all over and reached down,
entwining her fingers in Gordie's short, dark curls,
moving her hips to match his swirling tongue's motion.
"Ohhhh, yess!"
Gordie fingered her clit, sending waves of passion
through her as he twiddled the sensitive button. Mary's
hips closed around him and her moans grew louder until
all at once she stiffened and a flood of juices poured
from her cunt. Gordie lapped them up and nuzzled her
crotch before rising.
Mary looked him in the eye. "I want you," she said
huskily. "Give me that big black cock. Give it all to
me me, big man." Ted, Murray and Lou exchanged shocked
glances.
Gordie bent down and put his arms around Mary's
waist, lifting her easily up to him as he slid his
cock inside her. She gripped him tightly with her
thighs as they began to move together. Bending down
to her, Gordie kissed her hungrily and their tongues
wrestled together. Their passionate rhythm was so
frenzied that Gordie's cock filled her completely.
When he withdrew, it released a vacuum and their moans
were joined by wild, primal sounding noises as her
cunt let go. Mary lifted her legs, crossing her ankles
behind Gordie's ass as her breasts rubbed against his
massive chest.
Crazed with lust, Mary kissed and sucked his face,
his neck, his shoulders, holding him to her tightly.
Gordie kept up a maddening pace, driving his huge cock
into her cunt again and again, his tight butt squeezing
with exertion as he buried himself to the hilt.
Ted and Murray fell back into their chairs, worn out
just from watching the spectacle. Lou pulled out his
bottle of bourbon, took a slug and passed it around as
the room grew hotter and steamier. Still Gordie and
Mary went at it, grinding together as sweat poured down
their bodies. Gordie's back was glistening with
moisture and Mary's hands slipped up and down it, her
pale skin standing out sharply against his ebony.
The sturdy metal desk began to squawk in protests
as their pounding grew wilder. Mary flung back her head
and shouted to the ceiling. "Fuck me, big man! Harder!
Harder! Yesss! Fuck me harder! Fuck me all the way!
Oooh, I want to feel you all the way inside me! Pound
it in! Yes!"
She spread her legs wide, making Murray duck as her
foot swung toward his head. "Get ready, Mary," Gordie
yelled. "Get ready, I'm cumming!"
"Yes, yes, do it! Fill me up! I'm cumming! I'm
cummmmiiiinnnggg!" As Mary screamed in ecstasy, Gordie
let out a bellow and exploded inside her. His ass
bucked back and forth as cum shot out of his cock and
filled Mary's cunt, boiling out with her pussy juices
and dripping onto the floor. Mary's body was rocked by
wave after wave of intense orgasm and her fingernails
dug into Gordie's back as she gave herself up to utter
lust. "Oh, yessss! Yessss! God, yessssssss!"
-=*=-
Mary, as it turned out, took three weeks off that
month. But she never did get down to Florida with
Rhoda. She and Gordie did have a great time at home
in Minneapolis, though.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Kristen's collection - Directory 6