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Mary my best friends mother.

mickslesfic June 19, 2026 | 117 Views

My first lesbian experience just happened to be with my best friends mother.

Let me explain what happened to me one day.
Something that when I woke that morning I could never in a million years of dreamt was was about to happen.

Firstly I should explain, I was twenty years old and worked on the perfume counter of a very well known department store.
I couldn't possibly tell you the name of the department store (cough John Lewis!!).
The lady I worked with was called Mary, she was forty-five years old and was also the mother of my best friend Susan.

I had known Mary all my life, her daughter and I went to school together and became best friends.She was divorced now from her husband and lived with her only daughter.
Mary was a stunning looking woman, she was tall, with shoulder length straight dark hair, wide hipped with a very generous bottom. Even now Mary was still a head turner.

We both wore the department stores regulation uniform on the perfume counter of light grey jacket, crisp white blouse and matching knee length light grey skirt.
Beneath our skirts we both wore regulation flesh coloured pantyhose.
Black high heeled shoes complimented our attire.

The day started normal, mundane if anything. It most certainly did not finish that way.

Shortly before our lunch hour, Mary approached me. She appeared a little flustered, a faint hint of glowing around her cheeks. I asked if she was okay, and she leant down and whispered conspiratorially in my ear.
"Bloody hell, I've been holding back for the last half hour," she confided.
I stared at her not having the faintest inking of what she was talking about.
She obviously noticed my nonplussed expression and explained, "I've been trying to stop myself from coming in my panties," she told me.

I honestly didn't know what to say to that. My best friends mother was seemingly telling me she was on the brink of having an orgasm while we worked together.
She went on, "That last customer I served, I genuinely thought I was going to come in front of her. I found myself wondering if I could orgasm without her noticing, could I maintain a straight expression whilst I came in my panties."

My mind was spinning as Mary confessed this to me. I honestly had no idea that the woman I was working with was on the brink of having an orgasm in a crowded department store.
"I know I could have just nipped to the toilet and finished myself off, but the thrill of just coming in front of everyone was too much. I normally just wait until our lunch hour to sort myself out at home," she continued to explain.

Inexplicably my own tummy fluttered at the thought of Mary having an orgasm whilst working next to me.
I still hadn't replied to any of her confession, I simply didn't have the words to even begin to know what to say to her.

By now it was almost time for our lunch hour and the two assistant ladies came to cover our break.
I was about to go to the staff canteen, when Mary asked, "Do you want to come home with me for lunch?"
I simply nodded dumbly.
If only I'd known what was about to happen.

Mary lived a very short drive from the store. We both got in her car and she drove the five minute journey.
When we arrived at Mary's house she closed the front door behind us and headed straight upstairs. I presumed she was going to the bathroom.
She had gone about five stairs up when she stopped, turned around and looked down at me, "Come on," she said indicating with her head for me to follow her.
I was perplexed, I thought we were going to have lunch together.
If only I knew.

As I ascended the stairs I couldn't take my eyes off Mary's big widespread bottom, and the shapely curve of her nylon encased calves.
Once upstairs Mary led me into her bedroom. She told me to sit on the end of the bed.
I did as she instructed, having no idea why we were in her bedroom on our lunch break.

Mary strode over and stood directly in front of me. Looking down at me she said, "The worst bit was when Jackie came over and she started withering on about stocks and deliveries. All I could think of was 'Jackie you've got no idea how close I am to coming in front of you'."

As Mary spoke she reached around to her left side and with her beautifully manicured red nail varnished fingers she unbuttoned her skirt.
The penny dropped.
I wanted to tell her to stop, what the hell was she thinking of.
Mary s fingers slid down the zip of her skirt, until it loosened around her waist.
With a seductive wiggle she eased her skirt down over her widespread fleshy hips.
She slid her skirt down her pantyhose encased thighs to her knees.
Gravity took care of the rest as Mary's skirt fell around her feet on the bedroom carpet.
She stepped out of her garment.

Oh My. Fucking. Good. God, I thought as Mary stripped, my mind and heart raced.
What the hell.

Mary now stood in front of me in her tights and panties and high heels. Her plump, fully rounded thighs looked stunning encased in the silky material of her fleshy coloured pantyhose.
Beneath her tights I could clearly see that Mary wore white panties.
She kicked off her high heeled shoes and carried on talking, "I suddenly found myself wanting to take hold of Jackie's hand and put it up my skirt and place in on my mound while I orgasmed for her."

As she spoke Mary reached into the waistband of her tights, easing the silky material down over her broad hips. I just stared dumbstruck as Mary removed her tights, stepping out of the silky material.

Mary now stood in front of me in her white panties, I couldn't help but notice the soft, plump, spongy bulge of her mound.
She once more placed her hands on her hips as if she were savouring the moment before she took her panties off in front of me.
She continued her story as she stood in her white panties, "I watched, not listening to her words as Jackie spoke. While she was talking I had a naughty thought about wrestling her to the floor of the shop, before hitching my skirt up in front of all the customers. Then I would sit on Jackie's face and rub my pussy over her red lipsticked mouth, smearing my tights with her red lipstick whilst I came on her face, while everyone watched."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing as I tried to overt my eyes from her panty clad mound.
I gazed at Mary's bare legs. They were incredible. Free from the prison of her pantyhose Mary's plump thighs quivered and wobbled like sexy jelly.

I also knew what was coming next.
I knew my best friends mother was going to take her panties off in front of me.
What the hell would Susan think if she could see us. I hoped to hell that she didn't come home for lunch like her mother.
I wanted to beg her to stop.
I wanted to protest.
I wanted to scream and shout for her to not continue.
I sat and said nothing.

"The weird thing is, I'm not lesbian, but I found myself wondering what Jackie's pussy looked like. Was she hairy down there or did she have a shaven haven. Anyway I had to do my best not to come in front of her," Mary continued.

As Mary spoke her fingers slipped into the waistband of her white panties.
No
She slowly, sensuously teased her panties down as I sat numbly and watched.
My best friends mother was taking her panties off in front of me.
Without the faintest hint of embarrassment Mary slid her underwear down to her knees, letting them fall to the carpet.
She stepped out of her panties, bent down and retrieved them and tossed them onto the bed next to me.

Once more she stood with her hands on her hips, proudly showing her pussy.
Mary had a hairy pussy.
A very hairy pussy.
A thick triangle of silky, glossy black public hair carpeted her Mound of Venus.

I swear to this day that Mary inched her way closer to the edge of the bed, bringing her quim closer to my face.
I looked up at her trying to avert my eyes from her puss.
I tried looking anywhere in the bedroom other than at Mary's hairy quim.
I thought of my friend once again, what the hell would she think if she knew her mother was standing in front of me with her pussy out.
My mind raced.
My heart pounded.
I felt dizzy.

Even though it was in reality only a brief moment where Mary stood before me with her pussy on display, it seemed like an eternity.
She seemed to take great delight in my awkwardness as she flaunted her hairy muff at me.
Still with hands on hips, she spoke, "Oh, we'd better get on, we don't have a lot of time."
With that Mary turned around and treated me to the sight of her big naked generous bottom.
I couldn't take my eyes of Mary's arse as she walked across to the other side of the bedroom. Her big naked bottom quivered and wobbled uncontrollably as she moved.

She stopped at her dressing table, opened a drawer and reached in, retrieving something.
She closed the drawer and turned around.
I desperately tried to avert my eyes from Mary's glossy hairy triangle.
I glanced at the object she carried in her right hand.
My heart pounded.
In her hand Mary held a vibrator.
A white, old style seven inch plastic vibrator, the ones you used to see in the windows of shops in Blackpool in the 70's.

She walked back to towards me with her pussy out, her thighs wobbled as she approached.
Mary clambered up on the bed next to me and crawled up, lying down with her head on her pillow.
She opened her legs treating me to the sight of her soft plump vulva, with it's puffy protruding fleshy sex lips.
I stared in utter disbelief at the vagina of my best friends mother.
How had this happened.
All I wanted was a sandwich and cup of tea.

Mary turned on her vibrator.
Loud buzzing filled the bedroom.

I watched in disbelief as Mary teased the buzzing plastic up the inside of her thigh and across her hairy Venus.
She slipped it down the length of her fleshy sex, positioning the buzzing tip at her entrance.
Effortlessly she eased the vibrator up her Tuppence, moaning softly. Mary played the the vibrator in and out of her hairy mimsy as I watched. The fleshy lips of her sex clung to the white plastic. The buzzing sound decreased each time Mary slid it up her fanny.

"Ooh I can't wait any longer," she gasped, withdrawing the buzzing plastic from her snatch.
Mary instantly played the buzzing tip over her clitoris, gasping as she did so.
"Oh shit, I'm going to come," she moaned, her face flushed as she orgasmed.
She raised her hips up and down off the bed, moaning loudly as she came, panting and gasping.

I couldn't believe I'd just watched my best friends mother give herself an orgasm in front of me.
How the hell could I face her daughter after what I'd just seen.

Mary turned off the buzzing instrument.
She lay with her legs crudely parted, her fanny spent.
Raising herself up onto her elbows, "God, I needed that," she gasped. Her hair was ruffled, her face flushed red.
She looked at me and uttered the words I'll never forget, "Right, tights and panties off, your turn."
"What Mary no, I can't," I squealed.
"Yes you can, yes you can, now stand up," she instructed.
Utterly dumbstruck, I stood up.
Mary shifted her naked bottom to the end of the bed as I stood in front of her.

She reached forward with both hands to my left side and her beautifully manicured fingers undid the button of my light grey skirt.
Mary unzipped me.
My skirt loosened around my waist.
Mary eased my skirt down over my hips, to my knees where it fell around my feet. She encouraged me to step out of my skirt.

My heart pounded as I stood in front of Mary in my tights and panties and high heeled shoes.
She reached down and placed one hand on the back of my calf, whilst her other hand removed my shoe, repeating the procedure with my other high heel.
I just stood numbly and let her strip me.

Mary reached forward once more, this time her fingers slipped into the waistband of my flesh coloured pantyhose.
She didn't pull my tights down.
Instead she rolled them down seductively until they were around my knees.
With a little gentle persuasion, my tights feel around my feet.
I lifted one foot then the other as Mary removed my pantyhose.
I now stood before her in my pretty pink panties.
Mary looked up at me and smiled sweetly as if to say 'I'm going to take your panties off now'.

My heart thudded in my chest as I realised my best friends mother was about to take my panties off.
My legs turned to jelly as Mary's fingers entered my underwear.
And then slowly, teasingly, Mary pulled my panties down.
I stepped out of my pink underwear and now stood before her with my hairy pussy out.
My head was spinning, I couldn't believe what had happened, couldn't believe Mary had just stripped me.
She gazed at my quim, taking in the sight of my hairy Tuppence.
Like Mary I too was very hairy down there, although my pussy hair wasn't as dense as Mary's.
She patted the bed on her left side indicating for me to sit down alongside her.
I did so.
It was the strangest feeling, sitting next to Mary on her bed, both of us now with our pussies out.

Mary picked up the vibrator and held it between us, "Do you want to do it, or do you want me to do it for you?" she asked.
I couldn't find the words to reply so Mary took it upon herself.
"Okay lie down and open your legs for me," she instructed.
I shuffled up her bed and lay down where Mary had just lain.
"Part your legs for me," she ordered.

I opened my legs exposing my vagina for her.
"That s good," Mary exclaimed, climbing up the bed.
She peered down between my legs, "You have a lovely pussy," she told me.
Mary turned the vibrator on, and once again the bedroom filled with loud buzzing.
I squirmed as Mary teased the vibrator up the inside of my thigh, before playing it through the hairs of my muff and then down between my legs and along the length of my sex.

It was the very first time I'd had a vibrator on my pussy, I gasped at the sheer intensity of it as my pussy tingled. I had never felt anything like it. I gasped as Mary ran the buzzing plastic up and dressed the length of my pussy lips.

Images of my friend came into my mind as her mother ran a vibrator over my fanny. How could I face her again?
"Nice " Mary asked as she teased my slot.
I just nodded, unable to speak.
For a brief moment I thought Mary was going to insert the vibrator into me.
But then it happened, Mary teased the vibrator over my clitoris.
I gasped in shock.
I came immediately.
I was totally embarrassed at how quickly I orgasmed for Mary, but there was nothing I could do to stop it.
Both my hands grasped Mary duvet as I panted and groaned, my hips rising up and down involuntarily.
"Let it come, let it come," Mary encouraged as she made me orgasm, until I begged her to stop.
My poor puss was spent as Mary turned off the buzzing instrument.
I felt so embarrassed that she made me come so quickly.
Mary just smiled sweetly at me, saying, "Wow."

We both hurriedly dressed, trying to make ourselves look presentable, arriving back at work just in time. I spent the rest of the afternoon in a daze. Mary kept smiling cheekily at me, at our little secret.

To make matters worse that evening I went out for a drink with Mary's daughter.
It was such a strange scenario, with her totally oblivious to the fact that only a few short hours ago her mother had made me orgasm.
We laughed and chatted together, al the while images of her mother's pussy flashed in my mind

Lunchtime tomorrow couldn't come soon enough.

End.