The Lesbian Wet Bar: Riley's Story

Warning: This story involves heavy piss and golden shower themes. Don't read if this disturbs you.

PART ONE:

Riley sat in her car, the engine off, inside a parking spot of the bar's lot. Her fingers thrummed nervously on the steering wheel. Next to her in the passenger seat was her friend and lover Liz who had just unbuckled the seat belt. Liz made no move to exit the car because she noticed Riley frozen in place.

"Ummm, Rye?" Liz asked. "We going in?"

Riley seemed to jump at the sound of her name like she had forgotten Liz was there. "Huh? Yeah. Yes, of course," she answered. "I'm just a little nervous is all."

Liz said, "Yeah I can see that. But I mean, why? This is YOUR thing."

"My thing? How can something be just my thing? You like it too."

"Yes I do. I love everything we do. But it wasn't me asking you to pee on me. So, your thing."

"Oh! Forgive me for being adventurous in our sex life!"

"Calm down Rye. I'm not placing blame. Remember, I fell in love with it too."

"Yeah. I know. And I love doing it with you. But we're always at our place. In the bathroom. This is so......out in the open."

Liz placed her hand onto Riley's which seemed to calm her down some. At least she stopped her fingers from thrumming the wheel.

Riley and Liz had met during their junior year in college. By their senior year they were not only lovers but rather inseparable. After graduation they had bought a house together and planned on getting married.

Riley had just turned 22 years old, was 5' 8" tall and weighed 130 pounds. She was a simple 36 C cup with nipples that grew to about 2" long when she was excited. When she went braless, she definitely poked through her shirt. Mid shoulder length brown hair and blue eyes accentuated a very cute face.

Liz was still 21 years old, was 5' 8" as well but was a chunkier 160 pounds. 38 D cups were her proudest feature she thought. Long blonde hair with green eyes completed what most of her lesbian lovers had called her hotness. Liz didn't agree with other's views because she thought her weight was an issue.

Riley finally shook her head and said, "Ok. Let's go."

The two women exited the car. Riley was about to lock the doors but Liz said, "Wait. Should we take our panties off to make it easier on us?"

It was summertime and both girls had worn summer dresses as they thought it would make for an easier time peeing. Riley agreed with Liz's sentiment though and they both shimmied out of their panties and threw them in the car.

They held hands and giggled a little bit as they approached the entrance to the bar. Liz opened the door and followed Riley as she entered.

PART TWO:

The girls entered into a 20 X 20 foyer with tall double doors directly across from the main doors. To the left there was a counter that went from wall to wall. A tall muscular woman stood, bouncer-like, to the side of the double doors. Another woman stood behind the counter where there was a cash register. Two huge, yellow signs with black lettering, adorned each door and proclaimed "Warning: You will get wet with piss!"

Riley snorted laughter and they stepped to the counter. Even though it was muffled, loud contry music could be heard on the other side of the doors.

"Welcome to The Wet Bar," the woman behind the counter said. "Ever been here before?" When she saw both girls shake their heads she smiled and went into her sales pitch.

"Ok, first I need your ID's. There is a $20 cover per person. You can set up a tab at the bar with your first drink order. Please understand the waitresses rely on tips. You can leave one tip on a card that will be divided amongst everyone.

"And please understand, there is a lot of clean up costs involved for the owners so there is a separate cash tip jar if you have a good time and feel you want to help out. Other than that, have a great time."

The girls showed their ID's and Riley took care of the cover charge. They each got a wrist band with the day's color. Riley took a deep breath and opened the door for Liz. The music definitely got louder, but it was not dance club level.

As they entered the main room, the first thing Riley noticed was the distinct smell of urine in the air. Her pussy instantly dampened. Liz gripped Riley's hand tight.

The dance floor in front of them was huge, the entire room cavernous! Each end of the room had a full length, wall to wall bar with several servers at both. Barstools ran the entire length of each bar and on each side was a modest seating section.

It seemed most of the women mingled about anyways or danced so there seemed to be plenty of seats available. Inbetween both bar sections on the far wall stood a platform with a sign above it that read "Tap Area".

Two women were seated in this area and two waitresses who were bottomless stood over them. It was very clear the waitresses were pissing onto the two customers. Riley looked at Liz and mouthed "Wow"!

The girls made their way to a bar and sat. A beautiful bartender approached and took their order as they set up a tab. "On tap?" she asked. Having guessed what that meant, Riley told her bottles for now.

As Riley and Liz nursed their first beer, the woman next to Liz winked then proceeded to piss all over the stool and the floor. Riley leaned over and whispered into Liz's ear, "Ok that was just fucking hot!"

They ordered a second beer and about halfway through them, Liz started to fidget. The stranger hopped off her stool and approached the pair. "Your friend needs to pee. Are you going to play?"

Riley said, "Well, we're kinda new. I think we were just gonna, you know, start slow and just pee on the floor."

"Oh that would be a horrible waste for newbies. Would you mind if I had a taste?" the stranger asked.

"We talked about playing with others," Liz said to Riley. "But if you're uncomfortable," Liz trailed off.

"Oh no. Please, if you want," Riley responded.

The stanger clapped her hands and got on her knees. She lifted back Liz's dress and positioned her mouth below her pussy. Riley didn't have the greatest view but by the look of pure relief in Liz's eyes, she knew Liz was pissing.

The stranger rose and it was immediately obvious that her hair was wet with urine and also the front of her blouse. She returned to her own set, sated. Riley suddenly felt a pang of disappointment.

PART THREE:

Riley and Liz walked around and explored a bit while drinking a third beer. They checked out the tap area and figured out that somehow they were ordering a "tap" drink but it was really piss they were ordering. Riley made a mental note to ask more about that.

A rather attractive older woman approached and asked for a kiss. Riley agreed and as they passionately kissed, the woman moved Riley's hand to between her legs. Riley felt the warmth of piss coursing over her hand. The woman broke the kiss and left.

Liz said, "Oh my God this place is wild!"

Riley, now emboldened, put her hand on Liz's head and pushed her downward. With Liz on her knees, Riley lifted her dress and hovered her pussy over Liz's head. She let out a powerful stream of piss and showered her lover's head and face.

When the stream stopped, Liz, out of habit, started to lap at Riley's pussy to clean her up. Riley closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment as her orgasm approached. It finally let loose and Riley covered Liz's face with her squirt.

Suddenly aware this might not be acceptable, Riley looked around and was comforted when she saw nothing but adoring eyes on them.

The girls made their way to the bar at the opposite end this time, sat, ordered another drink and indicated they had started a tab on the other side. The redhead bartender nodded and got their beers.

An older blonde a few stools down from them said, "A nice, solid show you put on."

Riley blushed and said, "Thanks."

The woman moved to the closer stool and said, "I'm Sally. I own the place."

"Nice to meet you," Liz and Riley chimed at the same time. This sent Riley into a fit of giggles. She knew the beer was having an effect on her.

"Can I buy you ladies a shot?"

Riley answered, "I better not. I'm already feeling it."

"Oh, this shot isn't alcoholic," Sally responded.

Riley's jaw dropped and Liz quickly answered for them both. "Absolutely!"

"Meg!" Sally shouted. "Three shot glasses please." The redhead brought them over and handed them to Sally.

Sally wore a tight, one piece red leather outfit. She stood and Riley noticed that there was a zipper in her crotch area that disappeared underneath her. Sally squatted slightly and unzipped from front to back. The outfit parted and revealed Sally's bald pussy.

One by one Sally grabbed a shot glass, squatted again with the glass underneath her and pissed enough to fill the glass each time. She placed them all back on the counter when she was done. The liquid in each glass was a deep golden color.

Sally, without zipping back up, sat and served the shots to everyone. She offered up her glass in a toast and said, "To us pee lovers. May we forever be kinky."

The three women downed the shots as if they were tequila. Riley exclaimed, "Fuck that was delicious! Your piss is divine!"

"Thanks," said Sally and guffawed.

PART FOUR:

The music was muted and a voice on an intercom boomed out:

"May I have your attention please! We are pleased to announce that we've had enough donations from a few women to do a shower in the center of the dance floor. If you wish to participate, please carefully make your way to the center of the dance floor underneath the bar's flag.

And as always, after the shower please be careful as the floor will be extremely slippery. Ladies that aren't participating, please make some noise and show the participants your appreciation of the show. The shower will start in five minutes. Thank you"

Riley and Liz stared at each other with a lost look on their faces. The redhead bartender waved them closer and explained. "Random women piss in a reservoir instead of on the floor or other women. When they collect enough, it's dumped from the ceiling like a real shower."

Liz immediately grabbed Riley's hand and hurried them to the center of the floor. By the time the release was going to happen there were about 30 women grouped together. A buzzer rang and Riley heard a creak as something overhead opened.

She looked up in time to see a torrent of droplets as they rained down. She couldn't tell if they were golden colored or not, but just knowing this was a collection of pee from women made her pussy immediately damp.

Riley closed her eyes and felt the splash. Piss rained down from the sky and there was enough of it to wet her hair and face thoroughly. She found herself turned on and short of breath when it was over. She turned to find Liz, intending to make out with her, but another woman had already pushed Liz to her knees and fed her her pussy.

Riley felt a pair of strong hands turn her around and she was face to face with Sally the owner. Her eyes questioned and when Riley nodded consent, Sally kissed her deeply and then pushed Riley down onto her knees. She was now face to face with Sally's still unzipped outfit and bald pussy.

Sally ordered, "Eat baby. Eat and earn your reward."

Riley dove in and licked and prodded Sally's pussy eagerly. It felt like it went on forever, like time had stopped, but in only two minutes Sally screamed as an orgasm ripped through her. When the sensation faded she said, "Ok, open up baby and drink."

Riley covered her mouth around Sally's pussy just as an extremely heavy stream of piss poured out. Riley gulped and swallowed and hardly let any spill out of her mouth. When there was no more, Sally stepped back and finally zipped her outfit up once more.

Riley seemed to be frozen in place, elated, when Liz's voice pulled her out of it. "Oh fuck Rye, that was hot!"

PART FIVE:

Riley and Liz made their way back to the first bar and ordered another round. They chatted and pointed out things happening around them. After they finished Riley ordered two more but this time also inquired about "tap" and verified it really did mean directly from the source.

Riley thought Liz wasn't having as good of a time as herself and she asked. Liz said simply, "We haven't really done anything yet. That's all."

Riley stood and approached Liz. She kissed her deep then sank to her knees. Instead of hiding anything, Riley pulled Liz's dress out of the way and fully exposed her bottom half. She opened wide and fully covered Liz's pussy with her mouth.

Liz was extremely wet but she knew what this meant. It was something they did on a regular basis. She relaxed herself and relieved herself. Riley felt the warm, acrid piss flood her mouth and started to swallow. Not a drop was being wasted.

Liz watched on and said, "Oh fuck Rye. You're so good at that. Don't miss a drop babe."

When the stream dwindled to nothing, Riley instinctively started to push her tongue inside Liz's pussy and lick. This was always their cleaning process. Liz stiffened up as she orgasmed. Riley reveled in the delicious taste until a woman shouted at her.

Startled, Riley quickly unlatched her mouth as though she were caught at something. She thought she was in trouble when, as she looked to the voice, it was the beautiful bartender who pointed at her. Riley thought maybe they had went too far.

Riley stood and leaned over to hear what the woman had to say. "Hey! If you drink like that, you really need to have a tap drink. Other women appreciate a show like that. On me. Please do one."

Riley looked at Liz, uncertain. Liz nodded a yes. Riley looked at the bartender and said, "Ok. Give me a beer on tap."

The bartender took down Riley's name, poured two beers into glasses then returned. She gave one to Riley then proceeded to down the second one quickly. "I'll let you know when it's ready. You'll head over to the tap area and have a seat when it's time," she said.

Riley and Liz talked excitedly while they shared the beer. Butterflies swarmed throughout Riley's stomach. After a short while they heard, "Riley! Beer is ready!"

The girls made their way to the tap area where the bottomless bartender waited. She stood on a platform and a chair was beneath her. Riley sat as a small crowd of women gathered. The bartender mocked an open mouth gesture to Riley then squatted down when Riley obeyed.

Riley covered the bartender's pussy fully and, after a few seconds of waiting, felt the familiar acrid and salty taste of urine flood her mouth. She gulped down heavily and then got into rhythm. Incredibly the stream seemed to get faster but she didn't spill a drop.

Riley closed her eyes, her pussy tingled and dampened. She instinctively reached around and grabbed the woman's ass to steady herself. The world melted away and she was lost in the challenge of drinking every drop of piss this woman had to offer.

She felt her pussy part as fingers were shoved inside. Two? Three? She only knew it was more than one. It started slowly but she was now being finger banged hard and fast with an orgasm quickly approaching. Still she swallowed.

Background noise filled Riley's ears. "Look at her go!", "She's not even spilling any!", Oh that's just fucking hot!" She was surprised this woman was still pissing. She thought she might have to give up. "Mallory! Beer ready!", "Holy shit! See if she wants it."

The stream of piss finally ended and Riley sat back, breathless. Her body quivered on the verge of an orgasm. A woman's voice broke her train of thought. "Mallory has bought you a drink. Are you game?" she asked.

"No. I'm about to c-c-c-cum," Riley panted.

Riley heard the groan of the now bigger crowd around her. She sighed then nodded an assent. The bartender hurriedly jumped on the platform and offered up her pussy. The crowd cheered again as Riley's mouth covered the opening.

Riley screamed as she orgasmed, but the scream was short lived because another strong stream of urine flooded her mouth. This one mercifully was not as fast, but the taste was sweeter, but more salty at the same time. Riley continued to swallow as if she was shotgunning a beer. The fingers were removed and replaced with a tongue!

She was lost again, body quivering as piss flowed into her mouth. She was determined not to spill so her swallows matched the flow. Background noise again but this time, very distinctive, "Hey! Is anyone ready? Let's see how many she can do?"

The stream ended and Riley sat back again. She looked down and fully expected to see Liz feasting on her pussy. Instead it was a gorgeous older woman. She was old enough to have been Riley's grandmother! She heard the crowd chant, "More! More! More!"

Riley looked up and saw a third bottomless bartender already in place on the platform. She questioned with her eyes. The crowd erupted again when Riley shrugged, leaned forward and closed her mouth around yet another pussy.

Another massive stream of urine flowed into Riley's mouth. She continued to gulp every drop down with no spillage. That is until another strong orgasm ripped through her and she had to break her mouth away and scream, "I'm fucking cumming!". It was gurgled to the crowd though because the bartender's stream of piss was not done and splashed Riley all over her face.

The crowd erupted again in praise!

Riley opened her eyes when no more piss rained upon her. She laughed and shouted, "Ok, enough! Three is my limit!" The crowd erupted in laughter with her.

Liz helped Riley up and back over to their seats. She said, "Rye! We have to go home right now. I need to fuck the ever loving shit out of you." Riley nodded in agreement.

Sally appeared just as they stood and whispered into Riley's ear. Riley nodded. The girls made their way out after they settled their tab.

Once in the car Liz asked, "What did Sally say?"

Riley answered, "She offered me a job. Flat $500 a night to just walk around and drink beer and perform like I did tonight. You get to drink free as well."

"Oh you're taking that fucking job. Now hurry up and get us home!" Liz exclaimed.