Olive and Graham are our neighbours. They are at least twenty years older than us , and we are not really in their social class. Theirs is a large detached house, ours is a small cottage . Graham is sometimes hard to take, he is into his golf and sits on various committees. Olive is different, much more friendly . She is short and solid but very pretty, always smiling, and has very noticeable breasts. They like to entertain, especially in summer , BBQs and garden parties. They always invite us and usually ask us to help with the BBQ or the furniture . Olive has a devilish streak which I like, she usually manages to have a grope of my bum when my wife Anne is not looking, and sometimes her goodnight kiss is quite naughty, again if Anne is not looking. It was Friday afternoon, I had finished work and was looking forward to a peaceful weekend. My wife was going away for a few days to visit her mother who was ill. She had already left by the time I got home. She had left a note asking me to help Olive and Graham Saturday morning, they wanted a pergola erected in the garden. Saturday morning I woke later than usual, had a shower and got dressed. It was a fine sunny day, so shorts, tee shirt and slip on shoes , ready for working in the heat. I went downstairs and just as I was about to phone next door to arrange a time I noticed Graham's car drive away. I was pleased as I would prefer to work alone rather than with him. I dialled their number, Olive answered and said 10am , and that she would open the side gate for me to go through. So at 10 am , with my tools at the ready, I went into their huge garden. Olive came out of the back door, gave me a very enjoyable lips on lips hello kiss, gave my bum a squeeze and showed me where she wanted the pergola. I set to work, it was not going to be a hard job. As I was working I noticed Olive up on the patio arranging the furniture. She was dressed in what looked like a linen shirt that came down just below her bum, each time she leaned over I could see quite a lot of her bum and she did not appear to have any panties underneath. Of course my cock started to swell. Olive is a lady who dresses very well, usually in trousers or long skirts, so I had never seen so much of her legs. They were strong but very shapely , and very nice to look at. It took me about two hours to get the pergola erected. when I had finished I called her over to see if it was as she wanted. She was very pleased and gave me a full kiss on the lips to say thank you . She said to come up to the house and she would make us a drink and lunch. Once in her kitchen she asked if I wanted tea or coffee, but I said I would prefer something long and cold, water or fruit juice. Olive is short , as she tried to reach up to the top shelf of a high cupboard for a glass her shirt rose up and from where I was sitting I got a full view of a well rounded arse and no panties. My cock reacted more than I thought it should. I could not stay there and leave Olive to continue trying to reach the glass while I got a full hard on, so I went over behind her and reached up to get it for her. My left hand was lightly on her waist, my right hand getting the glass. Just then Olive stumbled back, I reacted trying to stop her falling without dropping the glass. To my embarrassment my left hand was now firmly up under her breast and her bum was firmly pressing against my cock. I was just about to burble out an apology when I realised that Olive had stood up straight, her head was leaning back against my shoulder, her eyes were closed and she was rubbing my cock and balls. I put the glass onto the work surface, put both my hands up under her shirt and started fondling her boobs. I have never been a tits man, my wife has a thin athletic build with very small ones. Olive's were something else. I quickly released the hooks on her bra and scooped her boobs out of the cups. They were heavy and firm, the nipples were jutting out so much it was easy to squeeze them between my fingers as I held her . Olive was now trying to push my shorts down to get at my cock. I got my hands out from under her shirt, lifted her shirt over her head, she let the bra fall off her arms as I pulled my shorts down and stepped out of them. Only then did I notice she was wearing a flesh coloured thong. I pulled that down as well, and slid my hand up between her thighs to feel her pussy. It was dripping wet. She was tugging at my cock, pulling it towards her bum. She must have read my mind, as I pulled her backwards away from the worktop she bent forward and opened her legs. She pulled my cock in towards her pussy and guided it straight in. In I slid, no resistance. She was pushing back onto me and grinding her hips up and down on my cock. I was trying to get into a rhythm but she was going at it so feverishly it was impossible. At first she had been letting out load moans but now she had gone silent. Then she let out a huge gasp and warm liquid was oozing over my balls and dripping onto the floor . She stopped moving, then pushed me back out of her. She told me to get my clothes and follow her upstairs. She locked the back door and led the way. Ss I walked up the stairs behind her I had a full view of her arse and pussy which made me get even harder. As soon as we were in the bedroom she made me lie on my back, she straddled me and lowered herself onto my cock. She went into a frenzy of grinding her self down onto me, the end of my cock was being battered up against her cervix. Her fingernail were digging into my chest , she was moaning loudly, her face and throat getting redder. Then again she let out a huge gasp and again I felt warm honey oozing over my balls. After what seemed like a minute she rolled off me onto her back. My turn I thought, so rolled onto her and pushed my cock into her pussy . It went in easily, but it was so bruised and numb I could not feel much. Time for some oral I thought, probably the best decision I have ever made. I pulled out, swung round for a 69 , I hoped. But Olive was in a trance. No problem, I pulled her legs up behind my arms and got my mouth down to her pussy. By stroke of good fortune my cock was pressing and rubbing across her nipples, and every time I moved she let out a little moan of delight. I started licking and flicking, her clit, her lips and slit. I was really enjoying myself and pulled her legs up a bit more, which gave me a good view of her anus. So far as my wife Anne is concerned the anus is a no go area. You never know with a woman, and somehow I thought Olive would be the same. But I was so sexed up I was going to try. Olive's anus stood out, it had puffed up lips the colour of raspberry. I just had to lick it, gently around the rim. As soon as my tongue touched it she jerked and moaned louder than ever, but she did not say no. I went in again, a full tongue touch, then the tip just into the centre, then a finger pressing softly. Her moans were louder and she was pushing my back down onto her. In again, one hand rubbing her clit, a finger gently into her arse a little, my tongue licking her slit and into her pussy. Olive was bucking and moaning and opening her legs wider. I carried on, rubbing, fingering, licking, kissing and then I felt Olive explode into a massive orgasm. Honey was squirting out of her pussy onto my tongue and oozing down towards her anus. Olive was now dragging at my cock, and I needed to empty my balls. I Moved off her, spread her juice over my cock and more onto her anus, pulled her onto her knees with her arse up. She knew what was coming, she pulled my cock up to her arse and guided it in. It was tight, but easy to push in. As my cock went in Olive moaned loudly , but not like I was hurting her. I knew I would not last long, but I wanted to make it as long as possible it was so wonderful. As I started a gentle up and down, in and out movement Olive let out small gasps and her pussy was dripping down my legs. There was no holding back, I shot my load into her , I lost count of how many squirts. I was finished, exhausted. I pulled out and laid down beside Olive who was panting and sweating. Not a word was said, we just laid there. I must have dozed off for a moment. When I woke, Olive was clearly sleeping. I nipped into the bathroom for a pee , and being a considerate man I washed my cock and balls, just in case. I went back to the bed and laid behind Olive, with my arms around her so I could feel her wonderful boobs. Five minutes later, and Olive still asleep, my cock was hard again. I knew she would not mind, I rolled her onto her back and made love to her missionary position, slowly and gently while she slept. Or so I thought. I took my time,I was enjoying Olive's body, her pussy, her lips her smell. Finally I shot my second load, and only then did she open her eyes. She smiled and whispered ' thanks ' . The day did not end there.