A/N: Ok people, I these stories are one shots only. Sorry, no story coming out of this.
Disclaimer: Dick's characters, my story.
Reports, meetings, and clients all day every day. That's all Olivia saw, read, breathed every day for ten years. She was tired of being single and only dating guys who she worked with or did business with. It was time to throw in the towel and start living her life. She be damned if she watch it slip away making six figures and not having anything to show for it. Olivia called in her secretary into her office and told her to sit down. Olivia could see that her secretary, Kate, thought she was in trouble so Olivia took the easy road.
"Kate, what do you do in your spare time, I mean after you get off work," Olivia asked totally interested in what the thirty-four year did with her life.
Kate looked at Olivia confused before she responded, "Usually, my girls and I get together and go clubbing, bar-hopping, or just hang out." "We scope for dudes mainly, but we have fun as well."
"Clubs? God I haven't been to a club in years, I haven't been anywhere fun and crazy in years," Olivia told her.
She was glad to be shooting the breeze with a woman. She hated being cooped up around all those men and stuck women who didn't know fun if it slapped them in the face. She envied Kate, she wasn't looking to make it to the top, she was having fun, enjoying life and that's all that mattered. Olivia finally realized that after striving so hard to get somewhere that once you've reached it, you continue to strive or stay there. Olivia knew all too well about striving, that's all her parents were about and she knew nothing else. She graduated from Harvard University just like her father and her mother was a volunteer and organizer for senators and governors. She knew nothing but the best and that's the way it had always been. It was time for her to change it up a little bit and let her hair down.
"I'm tired of this office, it's time to get out," Olivia demanded.
"Out?" Kate gasped. "Where are you going?"
Olivia looked around and her eyes wondered outside to the park, "There, I need some air."
"What about your meetings, appointments, clients," Kate asked again.
"Cancel it, cancel them all. I'm taking the day off," Olivia announced aloud to her and Kate.
Kate stood up, "What do I tell them?"
"I don't know, tell them I'm sick or something. Isn't that what people who play hooky right?" Olivia asked jokingly.
"Umm, sure. I would use it," Kate told her joking right back.
"Are you serious," Kate asked as she watched Olivia walk into the bathroom.
Olivia looked back over her shoulder and put her hand on her hips, "Hell yeah, It's time I make a change in my life."
Kate gave her back the same attitude and said, "Well ok then girl, go for it."
Olivia was about to close the bathroom door but she stopped and peered out, "Hey Kate, you can take the day off as well. No point of having you here and I'm not even here."
Kate's face was frozen in shock. She couldn't believe that Olivia was being so lenient, but she wasn't about to wait around for her to change her mind either. Kate smiled at Olivia signaling that was her ok and jolted the hell out of her office.
Olivia laughed at Kate as she watched her leave then closed the door and looked at herself in the mirror. Olivia thought to herself that she looked more like she was fifty than her actual thirty year old self. Olivia pulled the clip out of her dark brown hair and shook it as it hit her shoulders perfectly. It had been a while since she had done that both symbolically and physically and it felt liberated. She shrugged her suit jacket off her golden toned shoulders and threw it on the toilet seat.
The mirror spoke volumes as it showed off her delicious curves she owned. Things were perked and tight just liked she had remembered and wondered why she hadn't given more props to her assets before. It took the mirror to show her that she was gorgeous and she wasn't about to let that confidence slip away. As she headed downstairs on the elevator, she looked down at her feet and realized she still had on her three inch heels. "Fuck it, I'm just going to strut my stuff," Olivia told herself.
Olivia entered the park and quickly spotted an ice cream vendor. She walked over and ordered a double chocolate scoop in a waffle cone. Olivia took it gladly and took the nearest bench that was unoccupied. She quickly noticed the sexy men that were playing basketball and decided that would be her main focus. Olivia thought long and hard how long it had been since she had been sexed down. As her mind wondered it made her cringe at the thought of it really being a year since someone had given her some good dickie down and she hated herself for it. As Olivia was coming back to reality, a big ass basket ball appeared from nowhere and knocked the cone into her. Luckily for Olivia, the ice cream was hard as hell and her ended up with a brown circle over her left breast, but it still didn't stop her from steaming. Who the hell could be so careless she thought.
As Olivia looked up, she saw the idiot who had messed up her perfect Chanel shirt and she wasn't pissed anymore. Olivia unconsciously licked her lips and crossed her legs so the wetness would go away.
"Are you ok," He asked.
"Fine, just a little stain," Olivia pointed.
The sexy man offered her to buy a new one as he helped her up and walked her over to the vendor. He ordered her another ice cream and apologized once again for making her drop her ice cream.
"Better get back to the game," sexy said.
Olivia nodded her head and watched him run back to the court. She couldn't help how her body was reaching to this man, but she damn sure wasn't about to let it affect her and mess up her wonderful day. Olivia finished her ice cream and decided it was too damn hot to stay outside so she started her move back to her office. Olivia continued walking as she heard footsteps behind her. She wasn't sure who it was, but she wasn't about to turn around and find out. Finally she felt a hand fall on her arm and she froze.
"I saw you were checking a brother out on the court."
Olivia turned around to find Mr. Sexy staring into her beautiful brown eyes and still holding on to her arm.
"I couldn't tell you, I was too busy enjoying my ice cream," Olivia told him snatching her arm out of his grasp.
Mr. Sexy licked his lips and replied, "The way you ate that was a treat in its self, and by the way, I'm Elliot." "Curious, do you devour everything like that?
Olivia gasped and started to walk away. She couldn't believe he was trying to read her and the fact that he was, made her even hornier. Olivia couldn't believe she was being ogled in a park by a stranger and she wasn't flipping her shit. Why was she so calm she thought?
"Are you out of your damn mind," Olivia half asked.
"Hell yeah, life is too short and I hate wasting precious time," Elliot told her as he stepped closer closing the space between them.
Olivia closed her eyes as he took in the scent of this beautiful man. She couldn't believe it, he smelt so good even with the sweat and cologne mixed. Olivia was in heaven and she didn't know how she had stepped out of her comfort zone this damn far.
Elliot leaned in her ear and whispered, "Life's about pushing past limits. Life is too short. Life is about doing things while you still have a chance."
Olivia opened her eyes and debated all of five seconds before tonguing the hell out of Elliot in Grand Central Park.
When they arrived to Elliot's apartment, Olivia felt like running like hell. It was a rank and dark one bedroom apartment that should've been torn down. Olivia couldn't believe she had let herself stoop so low to get to this place, but as soon as she looked at Elliot, she understood what had made her come.
Elliot wasted no time getting down and dirty with Olivia. He pushed her up against the door frame and palmed her breasts through her blouse. Elliot started unbuttoning Olivia's blouse as he planted slow kisses from her lips down to her neck. He lowered the blouse off her shoulders and unhooked her bra in the process.
Elliot stepped back and took in the sight before him. He was amazed that this woman had chosen him and he was going to give her whatever she wanted.
Elliot kissed her neck again, "Whatever pleases you, pleases me."
Olivia died and felt into Elliot arms as he continued to undress and ravish her. Olivia started helping Elliot with her clothes as they made their way to his bedroom. Elliot rubbed Olivia's hardened nipples between his thumbs and forefingers while she hiked up her skirt. He gazed into her eyes and Olivia's breathing became heavy and her pussy got wetter.
"I need a shower, I'm all sweaty and it's not sexy," Elliot told her.
Olivia became irritated with his request. She was wet below the waist and she was feigning for the dick now. She was hot and heavy and a fucking shower was not in her plans.
"Dammit, make it fast," Olivia demanded as she bit Elliot's bottom lip.
Elliot started stripping as he headed toward the bathroom, but stopped in his tracks as he turned around and invited Olivia to join him. He smiled when she smirked at him and told him she'd think about it. Elliot wasn't sure what she was up to, but he was going to play her little game.
Olivia contemplated all of ten seconds about joining him. She was in way over her head and that was the last thing on her mind. When she entered the bathroom, the steam was thick and she could barely make out the glass. Once she slid open the door, there he was in all his glory as water cascaded down his chiseled body. Olivia couldn't help but notice that Elliot's dick was quite long and quite thick. It made her shiver as she thought about all she could do with it.
"See something you like," Elliot asked jokingly.
"Maybe. Do you see something you like?"
"Come here sexy," Elliot said, pulling her closer to his body.
Elliot lifted Olivia up and placed her back against the tile. She straddled my legs around his waist and slipped her tongue into his mouth. He eagerly accepted it, and she found herself moaning because his kiss was all that.
Once the kiss was broken, Elliot lifted her higher and licked a trail across her right breast with his tongue. He drew her nipple into his mouth and sucked on her tan nipple. Olivia didn't think her nipple had ever been that hard in her entire life.
"I'm a breast man," Elliot said breathlessly.
"I see that. Damn!" Olivia told him even more breathless.
Elliot put Olivia down and told her that he needed to bath so he could give her what she had been waiting so patiently for. As he turned around, he felt Olivia's hand slid around his waist and began to stroke his long, hard dick. Elliot put his hand on the tile as he let out one hell of a moan.
Olivia slowly got on her knees as the water ran down her hair as she surveyed Elliot's dick. She was amazed and mesmerized all at the same time. Olivia threw caution to the wind as she took him deep in her mouth as he moaned and gripped her now drenched hair. The water made it easy to slide him in and out of her mouth and she was enjoying every little twitch he made as she gave him what he wanted. Olivia teased his balls as she licked his tip and squeezed gently. Elliot started to shake violently and Olivia took him deep once again as he exploded all over her lips. They both watched it trickle down her perfect breasts in perfect delight.
Olivia stood up and replied, "Your turn."
Elliot excitedly got on his knees and began to partake in her goodness. He lifted one of her legs and threw it over his shoulder as he began to flick his tongue at her center. Olivia threw her head back and moaned so loud, she swore the neighbors had heard her. Olivia thought about her previous sexual encounters and how her pussy had been an entrée to them, but Elliot was making it a full on all-you-can-eat buffet. Elliot continued to suck and lick her pussy until she came twice on his tongue.
They hopped out the shower, dried off, and ran to the bed.
Elliot eyed Olivia seductively as he climbed on top of her and started sucking on her neck again. She couldn't help herself as she began to laugh. Elliot was sucking on her neck where she was the horniest and the most ticklish.
"Hey, we can fuck, but you need a condom," Olivia managed to get out.
Elliot shook his head before retrieving one out of his night stand. He knew women wanted to stay protected and he had nothing against that. He was always ready and always strapped.
Olivia took the condom from him and securely and seductively applied the condom amazing both herself and Elliot. She didn't know what had gotten into her, but she liked it and something she would keep in mind. Olivia pushed him back and straddled him before lowing herself to his ear.
"I want to be on top," Olivia whispered.
Elliot looked into her eyes, "Whatever pleases you."
Olivia kissed him softly, "Just what I wanted to hear."
Olivia guided his dick into her pussy and was taken back when it filled up her completely. She sat still for a few seconds before moving back and forth. Elliot palmed her breasts and slowly rose up to suck on her nipples as she got into a good rhythm. No more words were exchanged for a complete hour. Not while she was riding him, not while he took her from behind and not while Elliot pulled her back deeper onto him by grabbing her hair.
Elliot flipped her around to face him as he started rocking back and forth. He put both his hands under her butt and raised Olivia higher letting him get a better entrance as he began to pound her harder. Olivia moaned and hollered Elliot's name as he fucked her just right.
"Oh God! Yes!" Olivia hollered breathless.
Elliot leaned down over her and sucked on her neck as he pushed harder into her and began to feel the friction between them. He knew that would send her overboard so he decided to pick up his pace.
"El-Oh fuck! Oh right there." Olivia hollered throaty.
Elliot moved his hands to her hips and raised her higher to get better elevated. He looked into her eyes and could see she was on edge. Elliot wanted to give Olivia an orgasm of a lifetime and he was well on his way to it. He watched her facial expressions and continued to move faster as the friction built on her clit as he rubbed up against it on every move. Elliot grunted as his thrust become a little more forceful and he could tell Olivia was almost there.
"Yes! You feel so good. God I love your little tight pussy," Elliot growled in her ear.
Olivia bit down on his shoulder and moved with Elliot as she sped up her orgasm. She arched her back as she began to yell and scream his name and whatever else came to mind. She was riding the waves of her orgasm as Elliot continued to hit up against her clit. Olivia started to run, but Elliot gripped her waist and pulled her back down into him making another rush of wetness hit her as she began to holler again. Olivia shook and tightened her pussy around Elliot's dick making him explode as well.
Elliot fell on top of her and breathed heavily as he took in their new found scent. He couldn't believe he had just had sex with a stranger, but it was amazing and he enjoyed it. Elliot started to kiss Olivia's neck and shoulders again as she continued to catch her breath as well.
Olivia couldn't think of a better damn day than today. She was totally out of her comfort zone and it didn't affect her anymore. She was glad she had let herself go and have a little fun. She couldn't believe that a stranger had made her feel this damn good and she wanted nothing more than to continue this, but reality set in and she had to go.
Sad to say that was the last time Olivia saw Elliot, but she started routinely taking strolls in the park and enjoying herself a lot more. She had to thank Elliot, if it hadn't been for him, she may not have ever had the eye-opening experience she needed.
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