Chapter 18: Watching the Jackson Apartment. Part 2: Tuesday
(Annabeth, watching TV, was visited by a plumber to fix some plumbing, but Austin came in, wanting sex, and she had to distract the plumber while the Cyclops tried to have sex with her)
…
The next day, Annabeth was waking up in Percy's parents' bed.
As she got up, she saw it was eight in the morning.
Habit waking up at that time for her. Annabeth then got up, took a shower, and had breakfast.
Everything was normal until then.
Then, suddenly, she jumped with a call from the landline.
There was a male voice there.
"Good Morning? Is anyone there?"
"Oh, hi. Good Morning. This is Annabeth Chase."
"Annabeth Chase?" asked the man. "I must have been wrong. I called the Jacksons."
"No! It's here. They left and I'm at the house, watching it for them."
"I see ... Anyway, Mrs. Jackson paid me to fix the plumbing in the apartment. Is that still standing? It is already paid."
Annabeth saw no problem with that.
"No. None. You can come."
"Perfect. I'll arrive at three in the afternoon."
"Thanks."
She put the landline back on the wall.
"And now ... what's good on TV?"
…
In the afternoon, she, watching TV in the living room, shirtless, laughed at a Jeorpady like show.
Annabeth felt comfortable there, with her gray bra covering her breasts, while she was wearing jeans and no shoes.
Not even at Camp, much less at home in San Francisco, could Annabeth stay that way. She felt better that way, and thought she could be almost naked there.
Thinking about taking off her bra, freeing her huge breasts - which many boys love to suck and lick, especially Percy -, she remembered the few times they had sex in his room.
Looking at the locked door, she felt her nipples harden with the sexual memories they had made there.
Smiling, she thought about masturbating.
However, Annabeth's thoughts were interrupted when she heard someone knocking on the door.
Thinking it was the plumber, wondering why it was two-fifty now, Annabeth got up and put on her orange Camp shirt again.
Opening the door, he realized it was not the plumber.
It was Austin Lake, Apollo's son, smiling at her with those white teeth. He was wearing the same shirt as her, tight blue jeans, white sneakers, and a dirty smile on his face.
"Austin?" asked Annabeth.
"Hi, Annabeth," he said. "So this is where you went. I missed you at Camp after… you know… my party."
Annabeth remembered that. She and Austin had sex in the Big House Infirmary.
That was a week ago.
"I remembered. But I can't do it again. I need to stay and take care of the apartment."
Annabeth was going to close the door and end it, but Austin pushed the door open and went inside.
"Nice place," he looked around. "Is it an apartment of yours or...?"
"Percy's," she said.
"Percy Jackson live here?" He looked around again. "Great. Nice place."
"Yes it is. But can you go?"
Austin walked to the door. Annabeth thought he was going down the hall, but he grabbed her waist and pulled her in for a kiss.
Annabeth was surprised by this. She felt his tongue entering her mouth, moaning with desire.
Annabeth kissed him a little, but she realized that the plumber was going to arrive and pushed him away.
"We can't. Not today," "she said. "A plumber is coming, and..."
Her voice died when she saw Austin taking his shirt off.
He had obvious muscles, and she looked down and saw his huge penis begging to leave. He looked like a black thin boxer wainting to fuck.
"Do you still want me to leave?" he asked, then touched his own erection to tease her. "He missed you ... are you sure you don't want to?"
Annabeth felt her breasts stiffen, her nipples pointing hard, her pussy wet. That was a low blow. She couldn't resist a tough, muscled up demigod, especially one with a hard penis in sight.
She was really in the mood now. She admitted that to herself. But she couldn't surrender to that.
She was going to say something, but someone knocked on the door again.
It was three in the afternoon. It was the plumber.
"Hide!" Annabeth said, pulling Austin by the arm, making him walk around the apartment.
When she got to Sally's room, where Annabeth slept, she told Austin to be quiet and closed the door.
Annabeth then went to the plumber.
…
When she opened the door, Annabeth saw a short, bald, middle-aged man wearing a dark blue jumpsuit with a toolbox in his hand.
"Annabeth Chase from Jackson Apartment?" he asked, in his thick old voice.
"Yes. It's right here," she said.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Irvin," said the plumber, who shook Annabeth's hand. "Soft skin."
"Thanks. It's product."
"I suppose. Well, my schedule is long, so let's go."
"Thanks."
The plumber came in and Annabeth closed the door.
"First it's the bathroom, then the kitchen, and finally the bathroom in the other room," he said, walking as he listed it down to Annabeth.
Annabeth listened, but was surprised to see Sally's door open.
She closed it before.
She was obviously surprised.
"Some problem?" asked the plumber. Annabeth looked at him.
"No. None! It's just that I'm sleepy and I'm trying to stay awake" she lied.
"Well, lady, I'll be quick. Soon you will sleep."
"In what sense?" she asked, thinking of Austin.
"What?"
"Nothing at all! Anyway, let's go to the bathroom."
…
After the plumber started taking care of the pipe below the sink, Annabeth started looking for Austin in the apartment.
Where is that guy? She thought, worried. If the plumber saw a shirtless teenager with her, he would tell Sally, who was going to tell Percy...
And the damage would be huge.
She searched Sally's room first. Under the bed, in the bathroom, in the wardrobe.
Nothing.
When she left the room, she saw Austin leaning against the counter, still shirtless, smiling at her.
"What are you doing?" she whispered, hurriedly. "Go away!"
"I will!" he whispered, laughing. "After sex I'll go."
"But I can't now!"
"Then I want!"
Annabeth was going to say something in his ear, but he grabbed her around the waist and kissed her with his tongue, hugging her body.
Annabeth felt her libido growing now as his hands touched her body, going to her ass, while his tongue explored her mouth.
She couldn't help it. It was something stronger than herself.
"Done! I have finished!" said the bathroom plumber.
Austin stopped kissing and hugging Annabeth and hid behind the kitchen counter.
The plumber came out of the bathroom.
"Without abusing too much, but can I use a bathroom here?" he asked.
"Sure." Said Annabeth, trying to act normally as she could.
He was going for where he left, but Annabeth intervened.
"Not this one."
The plumber was confused.
"I'm going to take a bath in that one. And I also think that the shower pipe in the double bedroom bathroom is clogged. Can you see it, please?"
The plumber could not deny a request from such a beautiful girl.
"Sure. Can do. Be right back."
The plumber went to Sally's room.
Annabeth then went to see Austin, and was surprised to find him naked, with his clothes in his hands, smiling at her. His cock was hard with desire.
"Shall we go to the bath?" he asked, walking to the bathroom.
Annabeth, confused by fear, irritation and lust, walked over and went into the bathroom.
…
Austin grabbed Annabeth the moment she looked at him.
She felt his kiss, his touches, his hands trying to remove her clothes.
And Annabeth was trying to control herself. But it made everything more difficult.
Austin then grabbed her shirt by the waist, wanting to pull it up.
Her libido and lust were so great that she raised her arms, letting that naked demigod take off her shirt.
He enjoyed seeing her in a gray bikini, and licked her neck.
Annabeth was trying not to moan. She liked it, she was finding it sexually dangerous.
If the plumber came back, if he spied on her there, if he tried to blackmail her…
All of these thoughts were driving her crazy.
But her common sense was drowned in the growing lust she felt.
Austin then started to play with her covered breasts, feeling and squeezing them while Annabeth smiled, trying not to moan too loud.
"I knew you couldn't resist," he whispered, smiling.
"I can't," she admitted. "I think it's so good..."
"It'll be better," Austin then kissed her again.
Annabeth felt her pussy wet with desire at that. She felt his hands trying to take her bra off, and she pushed him away.
Austin then watched Annabeth, looking naughty, open the button on her jeans and take off her bra, exposing her breasts in front of him.
Lowering her pants and panties, she was completely naked in front of Austin, who was enjoying her striptease.
Annabeth then pushed Austin into the bathroom stall, which turned on the shower and Annabeth came in smiling.
Inside, he grabbed her naked body and started to lick her breasts.
Annabeth tried not to moan.
The plumber was still outside. He could hear them.
The shower was on, but she doubted it would work. Annabeth needed to be quiet.
But Austin was not cooperating. His penis was large, but his brain was not. She tried to concentrate, but her words didn't come out as she wanted.
She had to leave, wait for the plumber to leave, and...
"Annabeth?" asked the plumber outside. It scared Annabeth. "Are you in the bath? I need to get my toolbox. It'sin there!"
Annabeth noticed it on the floor, outside the stall. And by the sound of the door, the doorknob was being opened.
The door opened slightly, Annabeth saw his shadow with the light, and then shouted:
"STOP!"
The plumber stopped abruptly.
"Sorry. It's just that I'm in the shower and…" Austin continued to lick her breast. She let out a groan. "And I'm feeling bad. Please… don't come in here."
The plumber seemed to agree, and took a step back.
Austin licked more often. Annabeth moaned some more.
"Okay, girl. Understand. But I need my toolbox."
Annabeth saw the toolbox there, and said:
"Wait a minute."
She pushed Austin to the wall, telling him to be quiet, stepped out of the stall and took the box.
She placed it near the door, and said:
"You can take the box there."
The door opened, and the plumber took his box, then closed it.
"Thanks lady. Get well."
"Thank you," said Annabeth, who noticed Austin hugging her from behind, with his hard cock against her ass.
The plumber said nothing more.
Annabeth then turned to face Austin, who kissed her willingly.
"Wait a minute," she whispered, smiling. "When he leaves ... we can start as we want."
Austin, wet and hard, smiled at that, and kissed her more.
Soon, she started to bend down, watching Austin's wet and pumped body up close until she reached his hard cock.
Looking at Austin, impressed by her boldness, Annabeth licked his cock, and stuck it all in her mouth.
Austin tried not to moan so much, but he wanted to prove how good that blowjob was.
Kneeling, Annabeth continued her blowjob, moaning slowly and low as Austin took her head, wanting not to moan.
That was very good. Austin could feel his semen flood the mouth of that fucking slut anytime.
Annabeth knew that, and she wanted everything.
Austin looked at the door, seeing if that plumber was going to show up again, and that somehow boosted the sex mood.
Almost being caught by him just now was just too good, and he wanted to feel that alarm of being busted waving sex with her again.
The thought made him hornying up more, and he groaned hoarsely when his climax came.
Annabeth noticed the flood of semen there, and tried to swallow everything without choking.
With the shower on, with water falling on their bodies, feeling it with the climax was wonderful. Austin liked that, and Annabeth stood up and kissed him deeply.
Kissing, with water falling on them, Austin touched her ass willingly. He wanted to have sex with her. He wanted to shove his entire penis inside her.
However, the plumber called:
"Annabeth? I finished my job. I'm going now."
"Wait!" she said, moving away from Austin and taking a towel to dry herself. "I want to say something to you!"
Austin watched Annabeth wrap herself with a towel, confused, and was even more so when she told him to shut up and be there in mime mode.
Soon, she left.
…
Irvin gaped when Annabeth came out of the bathroom.
She might have been three or four decades younger than he was, but she was still fucking beautiful.
She must be a model, he thought, completely mesmerized.
Annabeth, with a towel wrapped around her body - which drew the big tits very well, hehehehe - and wet hair, walked over to him and shook his hand.
"Thanks for coming. I will speak to Sally immediately."
"You're welcome, beautiful," he said, smiling. "Now I need to go. Have a nice day."
I will. And will be very, VERY good! She thought, smiling inside.
She accompanied Irvin to the door and opened it for him.
The plumber took a quick look at her body, and left.
When she left, Annabeth closed the door, locked it, and dropped the towel there.
Looking at the bathroom, she walked over there, naked and horny.
…
Austin saw Annabeth walking in naked, leaving the door open, and grabbed Austin against the wall.
"We are alone now," she said, smiling.
"Fucking wonderful," he said, smiling hard.
"Exactly."
The two kissed, more warmly now, and Austin soon turned her around.
He wanted sex, and he wanted it now.
Annabeth, against the closed glass door, felt Austin touching her ass with his strong hands, and then felt the head of his dick poking into her vagina.
"Ready for a fucking cannon?"
"Always, sexual pervert!"
Austin, without delay, put everything inside her.
Annabeth groaned at that, and stuck out her tongue.
Soon, the sexual rhythm started.
Austin grabbed her ass, shamelessly and tiredly while Annabeth stood with her breasts against the glass door, her face against the glass, smiling with sex.
Austin then began to palpate her shoulders, getting into it willingly.
They both moaned with lust now. Without fear of someone busting them there.
Seeing the shampoo beside him, Austin took it and pressed it on top of Annabeth.
Soon, foam grew, and it spread everywhere.
"We're in the shower," he said, doing the same to himself. "Then I need to clean us up!"
Annabeth smiled at him, and filled a hand with foam and rubbed on his chest. Water washed it down.
Austin liked it, so he took her arms, pulling her towards him, who leaned against the opposite wall, took soap from his own head, and spread it on her breasts.
Annabeth liked it and moaned about it madly.
His penis was still punching her vagina, penetrating at the speed Annabeth liked, which was still moaning.
"Ayes! Give me a bath! I'm a dirty bitch! I need it!"
"You're a fucking dirty bitch," groaned Austin, enjoying it. "Fucking me... in your boyfriend's bathroom... You bitch..."
"I really am! I can't avoid! This is so good…" she moaned, who moaned willingly when his penis entered faster, louder a bit. "YES! THAT'S IT! GO DEEPER!"
"BITCH! HUNGRY SEX BLONDE!
"PACKED GIGOLO! GIVE ME EVERYTHING!"
Annabeth moaned as she felt Austin's hands on her breasts, his tongue on her neck, and his penis in her vagina.
"Naughty, I'll come!"
"In the face!" she moaned. "I'm dirty! I deserve it in the face!"
Austin stopped getting in her vagina and Annabeth stepped out of the position, kneeling away from the shower water, giving another blowjob.
Austin liked it so much that he put it in her mouth, moaning as he felt the cum rash coming.
"Take it, delicious!"
Annabeth stopped sucking, and jets of semen hit her face, which was sticking out, swallowing a little while the rest spread across her forehead, eyes, chin and hair.
Her whole face is covered with cum.
Austin then pulled her into the water, watching his hot semen being washed by the water as she breathed relieved.
Austin breathed relieved, watching the evidence of their sexual rash being washed down the drain.
That sex was awesome.
…
Annabeth, dressed, was in the kitchen, watching Austin Lake, fully dressed, going to the window.
"Are you sure?"
"Absolute. Leave like Jake."
Austin looked surprised.
"Was Jake here too?"
"Sure. And then he spoke to you" she said, who crossed her arms. "How many more know that I'm here?"
Austin, realizing it would be stupid to lie, said:
"Not everyone. Only those who fucked you."
Annabeth thought about that. Jake went, and Austin did too, so there were Leo, Jason, the Stoll Brothers, Tyson, Charles...
"Yeah, it's a long list," Austin said, realizing that Annabeth was listing who had sex with her.
Waking up to reality, Annabeth just said:
"Get out now!"
"With pleasure, delicious - he jumped and said: "Literally!" and went down the firescape stairs.
Annabeth, taking a deep breath, felt like being in two now.
Half of her hated that. How she had sex there, she didn't know. She just knew that the other half liked it, and he found herself thinking about who else will be there next.
She then went further inside.
…
On the street, Austin pulled out his cell phone and contacted Jake.
It worked. He sent it.
Did the hot blonde fucked you? Jake's message had smug-faced emojis.
She fucked me a lot. And it was awesome. In the shower.
Shower? I should have taken a shower with her too. Missed oportunity.
And now? Who else goes there?
We will see ... minny, manny, who... who will fuck you next, Annabeth?
Austin laughed, hung up, and walked down the street into the night.
