Hightower

Went in the sink again

Note-The first chapter is just girl-on-girl and is a purely watersports story with elements of reluctance and seduction/corruption.

Straight sex watersports will be more prominent in the next chapter. If you're more into wetting/desperation type stories this probably isn't for you, but there will be naughty peeing elements later. With that said, it's just a ridiculous porno plot I typed out over a few days

Chapter 1

Jess rolled her car into the unoccupied bay, eyebrow slightly raised in surprise. 

"Hmm, the host must still be here," she thought aloud as she glanced at the car next to her.

The brunette personal trainer pulled her phone from the armrest and sent Mark a brief text to say she'd arrived before getting out the car and pressing the doorbell on the small seaside villa.

After a brief moment the door was opened by a tall redhead in a silk gown with a slightly Italian lilt to her accent. 

"Ah, you must be Jess! But I believe this was supposed to be a romantic weekend, where is your boyfriend?"

"He's a bit late I think, I just texted him! To be honest I didn't realise you'd still be here," Jess replied, trying to look up as her eyeline was dangerously close to the woman's full clevage showing under her gown.

"Oh, don't be silly, we always like to ensure our guests are settled in, especialls guests as lovely as yourselves. But how remiss of me, I'm Rafaella, you will have spoken to my partner when you booked, I believe?"

"Yeah, I chatted with her a little! Dominique, wasn't it?"

"Yes, though she likes to be called Domina in more informal settings," Rafaella responded with what Jess was sure was a slight smirk. "In any case, I'm sure you would like me to show you round. I must apologise, Dominique and I were still getting ready when you arrived, we must have got our timings mixed up."

"It's really no bother, honestly." Jess's phone buzzed as she crossed the threshold. 

"Oh, this is him," she blurted. 

"Hey babe, nightmare! You know I was held up seeing my parents, well my car died on the motorway! Really sorry, I've got to wait for a tow, I hope I won't be more than a couple of hours."

"No worries baby, just get here safe! I can't wait to see you!" Jess said as Mark hung up.

"He'll be a couple of hours yet, unfortunately!" She said to Rafaella. As she did, a pale skinned, curvy brunette stepped onto the mezzanine above in grey joggers and a tight top revealing a slim waist and large breasts.

"Ah, Domina, this is Jess," Rafaella started. "Sadly, her boyfriend is held up and I was just showing her around."

"Very good," Dominique replied with a similarly exotic accent. "Jess, I'm sorry to hear that you've been left alone for a little while, please, we'd be more than happy to keep you company."

"There's no need Dominique, really! Thank you, but I'll let you get off, I'll just unpack and watch some telly til he arrives."

"Nonsense dear, we'll be getting off soon I'n sure," Dominique replied with a knowing glance down at Rafella. "We left plenty of complimentary champagne-come and join us in the hot tub with a bottle or two, we'd be honoured to host our guest a little more personally. I'm sure we can get to know Mark better when he arrives too."

Jess giggled nervously. Something was slightly uneasy about the couple, they were both stunning but it was as if they were sharing a joke she hadn't been told the punchline to.

"Sure, if you insist, I'll get my bikini on in the room and join you later."

Rafaella pointed to the door immediately after the stairs and padded up before her to join Dominique. She turned to her and smiled, "don't be too long! We're both rather fond of the house champagne here."

 

With a shrug, Jess took her bag and went into the room. It was spacious, with a comfy bed and small balcony overlooking the pool and the sea around half a mile away. 

She removed her small blue bikini from her bag, feeling somewhat self-conscious of how revealing it was given that she had only expected Mark to see her in it. It was a single piece, but the midriff and sides were cut out and the joining pieces were thin and clung tightly to her toned physique. Her round arse honed by years of deadlifts and hip thrusts was on full display and the nipples that crowned her c-cup breasts were slightly visible, along with her entire clevage. She looked hot and she knew it, but was still slightly nervous to be around the admittedly gorgeous older women. 

Before she walked down she unpacked some of her things into the wardrobe, where something caught her eye. A small collection of DVDs was on one of the shelves, and her jaw dropped when she saw the covers. Golden Shower Girls 2, Pissy Galore, All-Girl Watersports.

"The fuck?" She wondered aloud, staring at the extremely explicit covers showing girls in various states of undress pissing, sometimes on the floor and often on each other. Was that even allowed? She didn't want to judge on someone's tastes but she hoped her host could hide their porn a bit better. She put them back and set off downstairs.

She was alone when she gingerly stepped into the hot tub. After getting herself comfy, she was taken by surprise by a greeting from behind her.

"Hi Jess, how are you finding the hot tub so far? It's easily big enough for three!"

She turned to see Rafaella and Dominique strutting over to her in equally revealing bikinis, the redhead's yellow two-piece showing off her lithe figure and high breasts while the raven-haired Dominique wore a blue one-piece with a high waist and plunging neckline to her belly button. Rafella set a bottle of wine and three glasses down on the side of the tub.

Jess was about to move over to let them sit to one side, but to her surprise they dropped in on either side of her, squeezing her in on the bench.

"So, have you heard any more from Mark?"

"Not yet, but I'm sure he'll be here soon, don't feel like you need to stay on my account..."

"Oh really, it's no bother, we love sitting out here with guests from time to time," Dominique said as she reached over to begin pouring glasses of champagne.

"You said you were partners, do you run a business or something together?" Jess asked.

"Well yes, but we're partners in more ways than one, you could say," Dominique replied while passing a glass to Rafaella. Her arm stayed behind Jess after she handed it to the redhead.

"Not exclusively, but Rafaella stayed at one of my properties and enjoyed it so much she now works with me on ensuring our guests have a truly eye-opening experience at our properties."

"Eye-opening? Is that why you left your porn in my room?" Jess said with a little more force than she intended, a little creeped out by the couple.

"Oh, you found it quickly," Rafaella laughed. 

Dominique continued, "we have some...unconventional tastes, but it's a taste that once acquired you never go back."

"She's right, I'd never even kissed a girl before meeting Dominique, and now...well", Rafaella giggled. 

"Look, I'm flattered by the attention and all, but I really am getting a bit tired, I should go to our room and wait for my boyfriend to get here," Jess sighed. 

"Are you sure?" Rafella asked, "from what you said he'll still be a couple of hours."

"And we should at least give you a kiss goodbye," Dominique added.

"That's really not necessary..."

"Have you ever been kissed by a woman, Jess?"

"No, I'm straight and I have a boyfriend, thank you very much, I should really be getting a lie down..."

"Let me tell you, if you do, make sure it's an experienced older woman, we just know what we're doing so much more than anyone else, let me show you..." Dominique whispered in her ear before leaning across her. Rafaella leant in from the other side as they pinned the brunette in against the side. Slowly, teasingly the couple brought their lips together in front of Jess in a sensual kiss, their tongues swirling together. Jess didn't know where to look. She should have gone back to her room straight away but here she was watching these gorgeous women kiss like a pair of pornstars right in front of her, their hands pressing down on her thighs. She had indeed always considered herself 100% straight but she couldn't deny the eroticism of the sight.

Eventually their embrace ended and Dominique leant back to Jess's ear. "We've looked after a lot of straight girls in our properties and it's always so hot when they let their desires boil to the surface, especially after a kiss just like that..."

"I'm sure they have a great time with you, and you're both great looking, but I'm really not that sort of girl."

"Those hard nipples under that sexy little bikini top tell me otherwise, maybe we should show you something else?"

Rafaella pulled her phone from the side and opened her gallery, showing it to Jess. She found a video which showed a pretty blonde laying naked on a sun lounger, with Dominique sat across her.

"This is Sophie, she was in one of our houses in the south of France, and just as straight as you, but that didn't stop her..." Dominique said confidently. In the video she leant down and met the blonde's lips in a scalding hot kiss, her large breasts pressing down on the blonde's smaller pair. Jess gasped when she realised the blonde's hands were cuffed behind the lounger. Just as it seemed the kiss would go on forever, Dominique leant back and stood slightly so she was straddling the bound girl's pussy. Jess's eyes widened when the raven haired woman started pissing right onto the blonde's clit. At first it looked like Sophie was struggling to escape but it soon became clear she was humping her hips up to meet Dominique's golden shower as it splashed on her aroused cunt and ran down her hips.

"Oh fuck," she heard the girl on camera moan, "so fucking hot, piss on my pussy!"

Jess should have been disgusted but she found she was involuntarily rubbing her thighs together under the water to quell the growing heat between her legs. Rafaella put the phone down and said "see, Jess...all it takes is a kiss to change your life..."

She had to put her foot down. This was crazy. She'd barely had a sexual thought about another woman in her life, let alone considered pissing sexy, but here she was being seduced by some lesbo watersports swingers, it seemed like!

"Honestly, this is all too much, I have a boyfriend, he'll be here soon, just let me out and stop hitting on me!"

"Do you think Mark would mind? I'm sure if you sent him a pic of us fooling around in the hot tub he'd be more than happy to join us, imagine how hot it would be having his hard cock deep inside you while we take turns riding that pretty face..." Dominique laughed before swivelling round so she was mounting Jess's thighs, her full tits inches from her face. The older woman pulled gently on Jess's brown hair til they were looking into each others' eyes.

"If you are going back to your room, we really should give you a proper kiss goodbye," she said with a smoulder before leaning down. 

With no other option, or so she told herself, Jess parted her lips and met Dominique's. Eyes closed, she began responding to the kiss, feeling her smaller breasts pushed down by the raven haired seductress's full pair. Her hands had moved to Dominique's hips to push her away, but they had settled just below the water and she was squeezing the older woman's curves. Dominique's tongue pressed into her mouth and soon they were slipping and sliding together in a passionate game. Dominique lifted slightly and smiled when she felt Jess's mouth chase hers. 

Jess's heart jumped when her phone rang, and she broke the kiss.

Frantically she picked it up.

"Mark?"

"Hey babe, are you okay? I'm on my way, should be an hour or so!"

"That's fine babe, I'll see you soon! Love you!" 

When she hung up she felt incredibly guilty. She had just cheated on him, and she knew it. She could pretend she had no choice, she had been pinned down, but she had plenty chance to get up and go back to the room. Instead she had let herself get caught between these two beautiful women. And somehow that realisation did nothing to fan the flames of her arousal.

With great effort she managed to face Dominique.

"That was...incredible...but that's enough, I should..." she started before Rafaella cut her off.

"But we're just getting to know you, and that kiss was so fucking hot, you're a natural, and you must try our own champagne," she said winking at Dominque. 

"But I have tried the wine, it's lovely," Jess said with confusion.

"We've got something else to show you," Dominique said as Rafaella once again presented her phone to her. This time a curvier redhead was in a room, her room, Jess realised, lying propped up against the pillows of the bed. Rafaella was lying down in front of her eating her out, making her buck and thrash like she was possessed.

"She eats pussy like no other," Dominique told her matter-of-factly.

"Was-was this another of your straight guests?"

"Of course, she stayed here just a couple of weeks back and has already booked again." 

On-camera, Dominique strode into shot in stockings and suspenders with no knickers. She straddled the pretty redhead and started peeing almost immediately. What shocked Jess the most was how eagerly the redhead opened her mouth, taking the stream and swallowing as much as she could as some inevitably rolled down her big tits.

"She was reluctant at first, just like you, but she soon found she couldn't resist, she craved the taste of my hot champagne more than anything..." Dominique had used Jess's distraction staring at the phone to pull her bikini straps free from her breasts.

"She was totally straight...and resisted...but she still drank your piss like it was all she'd ever wanted..."

"Like we said, you can fight it in your head all you want, but once you've felt a woman's liquid gold soak your skin, once you've tasted it straight from the source, your life is changed forever."

"But...how? Less than an hour ago I found those DVDs and was disgusted...but you've got me so fucking turned on and...and..."

 "And I've seen you staring at these all evening, maybe it's time you got a closer look," Dominque finished for her with a smirk before leaning in again and smothering Jess's face. The brunette caved to her molten arousal and started kissing and licking Dominique's tits frantically, as the two ground their hips together beneath the hot water. She didn't even notice Rafaella get out of the tub and stand behind her til she felt an arm gently wrap round her neck. As if on cue, Dominique stood either side of Jess's thighs on the bench. Rafaella placed her head next to Jess's and leant her other arm over. Being taller, she easily reached to between Jess's legs. 

"Someone's a little wet, from more than just the pool..." Rafaella laughed. 

"Wha...what are you doing?"

"I think you need to cum, you got so worked up grinding your hips against my Domina...so I'm going to rub that hot little clit under the water while we kiss, and you'll cum when you're allowed."

Jess knew this was her last chance to stop before she really crossed a line, but Rafaella's questing fingers over her bikini offered a window into a new, dangerous experience.

"Oh...okay..." Jess panted as Rafaella started strumming her clit. She jerked and moaned under the pressure from her fingers and soon melted into the kiss, their tongues battling frantically. Jess was so close anyway that she soon broke the kiss, screaming out "oh shit, fuck I'm gonna cum!"

"Not just yet!" Rafaella commanded.

She felt Dominique squat down above her so her pussy was just above her breasts.

"I want you to cum under my golden shower...give in to what you really crave..." Dominque practically moaned, pulling the crotch of her bikini to one side.

"Fuck...I can't...feels so good, don't make me say it..."

Dominique was rubbing herself inches from Jess's face. "If you say stop, we'll leave right now and you can have a nice romantic getaway with your boyfriend. If you beg for it you can get my hot, sexy pee all over that tight little body as you cum all over Rafaella's fingers. The choice is yours."

Jess let out a pained sigh. She knew she should say no, but she was so turned on she could barely think. She was just like those girls in the videos, she'd been thinking with her pussy for the last half an hour and here she was at the point of no return. She didn't care about cheating any more, Mark could pull up right now and she'd still want this hot, dominant seductress to piss all over her.

"I can't take it any more, please let me cum...fuck...piss all over me," the words spilled out like an admission of truth. She wanted it so badly, and when she felt the hot liquid stream impact between her breasts she arched her back up to meet it. It was so filthy, so taboo and it was the sexiest she had felt in her life. Her orgasm hit her like a train as she clamped her thighs round Rafaella's hand, the earthy smell of Dominique's piss filling her nostrils and somehow adding to the eroticism. As her orgasm subsided Dominique continued pissing, Rafaella using her hands to rub it into her skin as she leant back, luxuriating in the older woman's urine shower. Even without the intensity of her orgasm Jess found herself moving her torso around trying to get as much of it on her as possible. Dominique's shower finally slowed to a few drops, and she put her hand round Jess's head.

"Taste me," she commanded. 

A final alarm bell sounded in Jess's head. Depsite having been rubbed to orgasm by a woman while another pissed on her, actually eating pussy felt like too much.

"I'm really not...Mark could be here any minute..."

Rafallea chimed in. "We've got time, I have an idea."

She winked at Dominique who clambered off. She pulled Jess up and out the hot tub, pulling down her pee soaked bikini top before laying her down on the patio.

"Look, you've proved your point, you're both hot as hell, if I weren't taken I'd want to carry on but this is getting too close..."

"If you cared that much you'd have got up and walked away a long time ago, and definitely before you came all over my fingers while Dominique peed all over that sexy little body."

"What are you doing now, surely you've proved your point?" Jess replied as Rafaella untied her bikini bottoms.

"It's a surprise," she said with a wink. She pulled one of Jess's legs up to her shoulder and placed her pussy inches from Jess's. Slowly she closed the distance til their wet slits were gently rubbing together. She kissed Jess's foot while her cunt slid along the brunette's, and despite Jess's initial reluctance she couldn't deny the feeling was turning her on again. Almost imperceptibly at first she started humping back against the redhead, panting quietly as she picked up the intensity. Just as she was finding a rhythm Rafaella broke away, leaving Jess humping at air and mewling with disappointment.

"I'm going to piss all over that hot little clit while I grind against you baby, and you're going to return the favour when I'm finished, our pussies will be drenched in so much hot liquid gold sliding together..."

Before Jess could react, Rafaella made good her promise and her urine impacted right on Jess's clit. It felt better than she could have imagined, and even better again as Rafaella started scissoring her again with greater intensity. Jess's panting was repalced with moans of pure pleasure as her cunt was soaked with Rafaella's piss and it flooded deliciously down her arse. She didn't notice Dominique step up behind her til she was straddling her face and rubbing her clit just inches from Jess's mouth.

"So fucking hot Raffie, I can't wait for this sexy straight girl to piss all over your pussy while she licks mine," Dominique moaned.

Jess was once again too far gone to care about anything other than the searing heat of her arousal. She had been seduced, taken and pissed on and all she could think was how fucking hot it all was as Rafaella's pee stream covered her glistening pussy. 

Without prompting Dominique lowered herself, and Jess dived her face forward without hesitation. The slightly pissy taste of Dominique's juices just turned her on even more. Her tongue lashed from the older woman's clit up to her soaking wet opening, and eventually settled just over the base of her clit with her face pressed tight into her juicy arse. Her hands grabbed Domina's hips tightly as her orgasm ripped through her, the molten pleasure and lack of air driving her crazy. She vaguely registered Rafaella's own orgasm when Domina pushed down harder and came herself, panting and drenching Jess's face in her juices. She climbed off and leant down to kiss the brunette, licking juices off her lips.

 

"That was incredible," Rafaella panted, "but you didn't piss on me back," she laughed.

"There's plenty time for that, Dominique replied for Jess, "but first, that wine goes straight through me. I think it's time you had a proper taste of my champagne."

"We really don't have time, I need to get cleaned up before Mark gets here."

"We still have plenty time, don't worry...lay down on that sun lounger while Raffie eats that delicious piss soaked cunt of yours."

"Okay," Jess said nervously, aware of the ticking clock. Even so, she lay down. Rafaella's tongue teased up her legs as she spread them, her pussy quivering with need once more as Dominique returned to her natural position straddling over her. Just an hour or two before she would have ran a mile, but now any touch the two seductresses placed on her seemed to put her under a spell. She was powerless to resist as Rafaella's tongue probed her drenched slit. Arching her back against the surprisingly rapid oral assault, she locked eyes with Dominique. 

"Do you want it?"

"Fuck...yesssss," Jess sighed, dropping any pretence of reluctance. She opened her mouth in expectation. Dominique's golden shower came a bit slower than last time as she was less desperate, but after a few errant drops on Jess's neck a stream broke from her inner lips and she aimed it expertly into Jess's wide open mouth. The liquid quickly filled her mouth and she frantically swallowed, finding the salty taste of her heavily diluted urine not as overwhelming as expected. The arousal from swallowing another woman's urine however was truly overwhelming and she wrapped her shaking thighs around Rafaella's head as she desperately swallowed Domina's piss. Jess was in pure sexual bliss. Her submission, her corruption, was absolute. The old Jess, the straight-laced personal trainer, had taken in by these temptresses and she had been washed away by their irresistible liquid gold. While Jess flicked her tongue at the last few spurts of her Domina's pee, her world was rocked by a familiar voice.

"Jess? What the fuck?"

Kate stepped gingerly off the plane, feeling every one of the six pornstar martinis deep she had been from the airport. Despite the utter failure of the two-and-a-half hour flight to sober her up, she could still appreciate the summer heat that filled the air as she went down the steps, clinking cabin bag of duty free gin swinging onto her back.

"WHOOO! WE'RE GOING TO I-BEE-THA!" Sara, her maid of honour, hollered behind her. She had tried to convince the bubbly blonde that an Ibiza hen party in June was a bit excessive, but a modest donation from the bank of Jack's mum and dad had been enough to tip the scales. Her phone buzzed, vibrating the small handbag draped over her slight shoulders. Flicking stands of dark brown hair away she pulled the phone out. On schedule, Jason's stag's flight was just boarding for Amsterdam. He'd signed off his text with the genius advice to only start with half an E at a time.

She smiled down at the message and sent a reply telling him not to shag too many prostitutes while he was out there. Quick as a flash he had retorted that he'd just smoke too much weed and pass out face-down in the canal.

After what seemed like an endless queue through passport control and waiting for baggage the party of five reached their transfer busses. 

"Sara, where are we going tonight?" Sim, a petite Indian girl, shouted across Kate on the bus.

"O Beach, ladies!" Sara replied to a chorus of oos and ahhs. "So I hope you packed some sexy bikinis!"

"Wait a sec..." Chelsea, Jack's sister and a tall willowy thing with black hair, questioned. "The tickets you just sent us say P Beach!"

"Hang on, you're right," Sara replied with a giggle. "Must have been a typo!"

"What even is P Beach? I've never heard of it!" Kate said, staring down her maid of honour. "What's next, Club Paraglide? Ibiza Crocs?"

"Alright mrs, calm down," Sara retorted. "I'm looking it up. P Beach Club, Ibiza's better when it's wetter... that's an interesting tagline."

"Sounds like it's still a pool party at least!" Sim said sounding relieved. 

Kate shrugged. They were there all week, no harm in trying somewhere new, she thought.

Four hours later

The thumping techno and throngs of people were getting a bit too much for Kate as Sara dragged her along the strip. The heat had given way to a cool breeze and her athletic body shivered slightly in her pink bikini and short sarong. 

"There, look!" She shouted, and sure enough, there it was. The sign was small and it was set back a bit from the main street, as if it weren't trying to draw attention. The doorman looked at them with a raised eyebrow as they presented their tickets and went through a warren of corridors to the main club. 

As the door swung open, Kate gasped. There was a central pool with flanking plunge pools and hot tubs with private booths flanking the sides. But the club was dominated by a stage in front of the pool with dancing girls in varying states of undress, some in bikinis and some totally nude. But her jaw really dropped when one girl, a beautiful redhead, strutted forward and squatted, baring her spread pussy to the crowd and started peeing.