In the morning, about 8 a.m., Percy woke up and yawned widely, stretching as he did so. His arm went around Annabeth as she was cuddled up to him, still completely naked.

Thoughts of last night came back to Percy's head, from Thalia to Tyson cumming in Rachel's mouth to having Annabeth reverse cowgirl style as he exploded inside of her.

He decided to nudge Annabeth awake. He needed her to deal with his morning wood. "Hey, you awake? Psst, Annabeth!"

"Percy!" she complained muffly, not lifting her head up and slapping his chest weakly. "Go away." "Come on, can I get a bj?" Percy asked, softly nudging her again.

"No," she retorted a little more loudly. "Let me sleep."

"Can I fuck you while you sleep? C'mon, I'll be quick I promise," he pleaded. She slapped his chest again, harder this time, and told him to go beat it off in the shower alone. Grumbling to himself, he did so. After an exhilarating twenty minute shower thinking of his favorite actress, Percy got dressed, looked at Annabeth who was still sleeping all over the bed, and left the room to get some breakfast.

The kitchen, however, was fully occupied.

Jason and Rachel were both there, fully naked, banging. He had Rachel bent over her own kitchen counter. They were straining trying to keep it as quite as possible. Her tits flapping around everywhere, Rachel had a half-eaten bowl of Cap'n Crunch not far in front of her face. Judging by the white bathrobe and Jason's pajama pants on the floor, it seems Rachel was eating breakfast before everyone had gotten up, her bathrobe was probably loosely tied around her so her tits (or maybe everything) was exposed when Jason walked in, shirtless with a morning husky voice, probably sporting a morning wood that a sleeping Piper couldn't satisfy when they decided to just fuck. Percy walked into their view.

Jason went red faced and Rachel stuffed her fist in her mouth to keep from making noise. Jason lifted his index finger up to his mouth.

"Shhh," he told Percy, while thrusting into Rachel trying to keep the smacks quiet. Percy nodded and left. He decided to get some sleep on the couch until everyone else got up.

It seemed he barely closed his eyes when he got shaken awake.

"Get up, seaweed brain! And gods, do something with that!" He heard a familiar voice snigger. He opened his eyes groggily and Annabeth, Piper, Thalia, Leo, Silena, and Jason (now clothed and no longer fucking Rachel) came into focus. He looked back at Annabeth.

"Can I get that blowjob yet?" He asked pointing down at his morning wood. Silena and Piper roared with laughter as Annabeth rolled her eyes. Then she looked sweetly.

"Hey babe," she said nicely, "I need you to take my car down to the convenient store and get us some snacks."

"Why me?" Percy demanded, now much more awake.

"Because I don't want to go and I'm not trusting anyone else with my car. So go," she said simply.

Percy groaned in defeat. Oh well, at least he got to drive her car. Her father had bought her a silver Lexus for her seventeenth birthday a few months back.

"Don't scratch it," she said as he took the keys from her. "I've got a list of what everyone wants." "Oh my gods," Percy said taking the list and scanning it. "This must all be like a hundred dollars!"

"And try to get some alcohol if you can swing it," Silena said. Her, Leo, Piper, and Jason were all watching Saturday morning cartoons on the living rooms T.V. Percy grumbled.

"If you get everything I'll do something with this, when you get back," Annabeth said rubbing the front of his crotch.

Percy grinned. "Say no more. I'll be back in a jiffy!"

Out of the camp grounds and five miles down the road, Percy finally came to a stop at the only gas station within a hundred miles. Parked outside was only a single very expensive red sports car that Percy thought was pretty nice and an old bike chained up to a pole outside the door. He put Annabeth's car in park and reached for the list of snacks the gang wanted.

Upon entering, a dorky, dweeby looking kid maybe two years younger than him and with braces smiled and waved.

"Welcome!" he seemed pretty jubilant about being here. Hair combed, shirt fully tucked in, and name badge polished.

This must be the kids first job, Percy thought. Smiling weakly, he nodded back and started looking around, wondering if this kid was punk enough to sell him some alcohol. Shooting a glance over to the booze section to see what they had good, Percy saw something a whole lot better than some old rum or beer.

A shapely, slightly older lady maybe in her late thirties to early forties who was the clear owner of the red sports car was also walking around the store looking at wine coolers. She was dressed in some tiny pink soccer girl shorts with the lime green on the side and a white Nike shirt and one of those expensive purse bags with the 'LV; symbol stamped all over it. Her dirty blonde hair was brushed back and a pair of white girl shades were pulled up to her forehead as she looked around.

Percy felt his cock twinge as he checked out her shapely tan legs and round ass.

Pretending to wander around aimlessly, Percy strolled casually closer to her hoping to get that accidental bump-in, or maybe even to cop a feel. Making it harder on him, she was already grabbing her Smirnoffs and heading towards the last aisle in the back where the snacks were, her ass cheeks going up and down as she walked. Groaning mentally, he just walked back there himself planning on initiating full contact now.

As he came around the corner immediately turning to the pretzels where she just happened to be looking at, she bended over just a tiny bit to look down at a price tag, uplifting her tight white shirt to reveal her lower back as a lime green thong blossomed out of her little pink soccer shorts.

Percy immediately dove his left hand into his pocket to grab hold of the monster that was rapidly coming alive. He couldn't take his eyes off of that little piece of strand hiding the top of her ass crack showing him what a dirty little slut she could be. He thought wildly how he could have just walked up, gave her a slight little wedgie and smack her on the ass. If this were a truth or dare moment, he'd pick dare the whole freaking way. But instead he took a deep breath through his nose and tried to regain control.

He must have been turning his head towards her as he stared, because as she rose again she caught his eye and smiled like she thought he was adorable.

"Can't decide what to get," she said in a sweet southern accent, which was nice, Percy thought. You never heard many of those sweet accents up here in Long Island. Percy gave her a goofy grin as he tried to evaluate the size of her tits. Probably a 34 or 36C. They were pretty big and perky, maybe even fake.

As she turned away to do more shopping, Percy blurted out "Can I help you with anything?" She snapped back to him, startled. "Like what?" she asked.

"Well," Percy started giving his grade-A smile that usually got him laid from Annabeth, "you're a tourist, I'm a native, maybe I could show you around?" he said, shrugging like it was no big deal and a generous offer.

The lady stared at him for a second, then made an annoyed sound from the back of her throat like a cough, rolled her eyes, and looked back at him.

"Look," she said pointedly, "I'm not a skeez you can pick up from the club with a couple of cheap shots. I'm a married woman," she said showing him the diamond ring on her left hand that probably cost more than the red sports car outside.

Slightly annoyed that she had caught on so fast, but still feeling horny and lustful, Percy tried the innocent approach.

"Oh ma'am, I wasn't-"he tried in a higher-than-usual polite voice.

"Oh, save it!" she snapped, sneering. "I thought I saw you checking out my ass. What? Did my thong sticking out catch your horny teenager eye? Thought you'd have a go at it and see what this was like?" she grabbed her left ass cheek and jiggled it roughly a little bit, then tutted. "Not a chance! Now why don't you take your kiddy little city boy act and-"

Percy had had enough of her shit already. Taking a strong leap of dominant offense, he plunged his left index and middle fingers into her mouth, causing her to gasp and choke as her lips clamped down around his knuckles. Her eyes bulged wide.

"Shut that damn mouth of yours," Percy demanded in a seductive tone, "and suck."

Eyes now bulging with a wild mix of fear and excitement, Percy could feel her sucking and swallowing all around his fingers. Her tongue whipped around like she was trying to taste as much as she could. Percy knew what had caused this. Annabeth had always told him his skin and lips tasted a little like the sea.

Percy scoped around the store with his eyes. In the back, they were well out of sight of that store clerk. A hall that was to the side of them read 'Restrooms' right above it and Percy thought it too good to be true. He drew his fingers out of her mouth and, as she gasped and spluttered from all the saliva, dove the same two, wet, slippery fingers down into her tiny little pink shorts to roughly rub and massage her vagina.

"Ahh!" she squealed. Percy lightly pinched her pussy lips together causing her to gasp and intake some air to be quiet and keep from moaning loudly. Her face was still in shock but now fluttered with exhilaration. Percy smirked and gave her a playful, sexy slap with his right hand.

"Oh my!" she exclaimed. It was clear that she had never been treated like this before other than her fantasies and that she loved the hell out of the reality of it. Percy leaned in.

"Now listen to me," he whispered huskily in her ear, "you're coming with me. And keep quiet."

After some vigorous nods, Percy took his hand out of her shorts grabbed her by the hair and pulled her into the lady's bathroom (since she was a spoiled rich bitch and the women's would be cleaner) and all the while ignored her whimpers of pain until her shoved her into the farthest, largest stall and locked it behind them.

"Oh, fuck.." she mumbled as he turned around to face her.

"You keep quiet until I tell you to talk," Percy growled and with that, crushed his lips to her, forcing her mouth to open and thrashed his tongue all around, dominating her as he fondled her boobs greedily. After about half a minute of this, he spun her around so her shapely ass was to him, shoved those pink shorts down with his left hand revealing that terrific thong and ass he loved, and gave it a good loud smack.

"Ah, shit! Gimme some more of that big boy!" she cried.

"Didn't I tell you not to talk?" –smack— "Huh?" smack "didn't i?" Another smack. "I think I know how to deal with girls just like you. Only one way to shut you up." With that he flipped her back around and shoved her down onto her knees. Her expression turned gleeful at his bulge directly in front of her face and looked back up at him. Without being told to, she slid his shorts and boxers off in one go, and gulfed in some of his godly penis.

"Ah damnit!" it was Percy's turn to moan. Filled with encouragement, the lady placed her hands on Percy's butt and thrusted him forward more into her mouth causing him to go balls deep as her nose met his crotch.

"Ah FUCK!" Percy yelled not bothering to keep his voice down. "You're such a dirty whore!" He slapped her some more on the right cheek teaching her her place. She continued moving her head back and forth on his member, slurping noisily until they heard the bathroom door open.

Percy froze all movements as did his new plaything, cock still halfway in her mouth. The stall few ways down opened and swung closed and Percy could hear a girl hum softly to herself while texting. Grinning mischievously, Percy looked down at his elder, whimpering submissive and placed a strong hand at the back of her head, forcing her against her will to take more and more of his cock until his crotch was pushed up against her nose again. Poor soccer mom had to gag silently while trying failingly to push him away out of her mouth. Percy wasn't about to let that happen. He wondered just how long she could actually hold it just like this though, and pinched her nose shut with his other hand. After a flush, running water from the sink was over and the mystery woman had left, Percy let his bitch go all at once, red faced and gasping for breath.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" she shouted. But Percy was already pulling her up from her knees and the condom out of his wallet that he saved for mortals. Tearing the wrapper and turning her back around so the red cheeks of her bare ass were to him once more, he rolled the condom on, reached down to slid her thong off and pushed his dick head against her now dripping wet clit.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked.

"Do whatever the fuck you want to me," she begged. Percy smirked as he gave her round ass one more hard slap and rammed his dick all the way in.

After the shriek of the moan she let out, Percy knew there was no way that store clerk wouldn't know what was going on.

He thrusted in and out of her pussy as fast and as hard as he could manage. Hey, she was a hot, married woman with a seemingly dull sex life. Speaking of which-

"What's your husband's name?" Percy asked through deep thrusts.

"Wh-What?" she asked trying not to moan too loud.

"His name! What's your husband's name!" he demanded slapping her ass and holding onto her neck. "J-Jeff! Why?"

"Oh yeah? Jeff ever fuck you like this?" She moaned so loud now.

"Unh! Unh! Unh! Never baby! Ahhh! Not in a million years!" She yelled loudly losing control for the first time in years. She came all over Percy's dick, releasing juices that dripped down her inner thighs and wetting his balls.

"Well that's one down," Percy said still steadily pounding not missing a beat. "Just two more to go!"

Two more?! The milf thought to herself. She'd never be able to handle it or walk straight again afterwards for that matter. Percy reached around to lift her shirt up and grab her tits hard while he fucked her doggy style.

"He buy you that car out there?" Percy continued asking.

"Y-yess!" she moaned loudly.

"Give you everything you ever wanted?"

"Yesss!" she moaned more loudly still as his crotch met her backside with a loud smack every time he thrusted.

"And now all you want is my dick Isn't it? Huh? Isn't it?" He smacked her ass so hard it made her cum again instantly. With her shriek type moans again, her knees buckled so hard that her legs would have gave out if Percy didn't have his hands of her tits supporting her.

"One more," he said quietly. He spun her back around to see her tired, panting face and some of the most crazed, sexed up hair Percy had ever seen and hoisted her up by grabbing her thighs so her back was on the stall door and his chest was rubbing against hers. He could feel and smell her hot breath.

Teasing her with his cock yet again at her entrance, he shoved it in as he got the all too familiar soccer mom moan again. He ravaged her as best and as hard as he could while gropping her tits and kissing her neck. With a pounding that lasted a full seven minutes, she came once more, pouring cum onto his dick that slurped onto the floor. Percy grudgingly released in the condom, wishing it had been on her face or in her mouth.

After a few minutes of regaining their breath, they dressed quietly ignoring all the sex smell and sweat. After pulling back up her soccer shorts, she left her thong in her hand and took his condom, nearly halfway a water balloon with his cum.

"Keep this," she said putting the thong in his hand. "I just wish I could keep this as a keepsake," she said holding up the used condom. Percy laughed and they made their way towards the exit of the bathroom. Talking and laughing together while they finished their original shopping duties, Percy managed to convince her to pay for his snacks and drinks with her husband's credit card. As they approached the counter, the young clerk was madly red and open mouthed.

"Uh, umm, uhh.." he stammered. "Did you guys really just… in there…"

The soccer mom blinked and looked back at Percy, who grinned and shrugged like 'What do you think?' She laughed openly and took Percy's used condom out of her Louis Vuitton bag and threw it at the pathetic clerk. It smacked him right in the middle of his face.

"GRROSSSS!" he yelled wiping a dribble of Percy's cum off of his nose and cheek. Percy and the milf laughed loudly, leaving the store. After some final goodbye kisses where Percy stuck his hands down the back of her shorts to fondle her ass a bit more, they got in their own cars and parted ways.

As Percy sped down the highway, he rubbed his dick though his shorts. His morning wood was finally taken care of! He smiled smugly to himself thinking of what the gang was up too back at the 'Love Cave'.