Slowly

Olivia had a continuous orgasm as the streams of hot, rancid piss land on her body, her head, her face, and even in her mouth. She loved everything about it: the feel, the temperature, the smell, and the smug look of the men.

In the back of Olivia's mind, a voice told her how disgusting and demeaning this was. After all she was a world famous singer and celebrity, but the golden shower kept turning her on.

After the men were dry, Olivia stopped having her orgasm. She could taste the piss in her mouth. Piss dripped from her hair down her face, on her tits, stomach, arms, and legs, as when the men were pissing they whipped their cocks back and forth like sprinklers.

"My....muh...my wallet in my...purse," Olivia said. "Take it out...and take...all the cash."

The men happily obliged. There was $445 cash in the wallet..

"Next week... drink a lot of coffee and eat some...asparagus before you come over." The little voice in Olivia's head was telling her 'no,' but Olivia was slowly turning into a total piss slut.

After the men left. Olivia dove into her pool to wash off. She rinsed her mouth with mouth wash, showered, then fixed her make-up and hair. She put on her most expensive silk blouse and her most expensive pair of slacks and heels. She was very horny again.