I woke up.
I look at the clock, the time is about 6 pm so I guess I've slept for an hour or two.
I've slept on David it seems, I look up and see what's up to.
He's breathing slowly. We've been sleeping naked together, with me using him as a mattress.
I slowly got up in order to not wake him up. I look at him, sleeping nicely, without a single care in the world.
I look around his living room. It's nice and clean. It almost seems unused. The furniture is a mix of classic and modern styles. I suppose he saved money by keeping whatever worked and bought new when it broke.
I start going through his house naked. He has a huge modern kitchen with all sorts of stuff, our kitchen at home looks like a cheap, small version of this.
I go to the next room and see a small gym! He has all sorts of stuff here. No wonder he is so fit!
This room smells musty, which confirms my suspicion that this is a routine of his.
I see some jumping ropes, almost like the ones I used as a kid. I feel a bit nostalgic and playful so I grab it and stand on a yoga mat in front of a mirror and start jumping.
It took a bit to get used to it again, but after a while, I was doing it just fine.
While I jump I see my breasts bounce everywhere. If I wear my sports bra I feel them bump a lot too, but this is the first time I've seen them bouncing free like this.
After a bit, I get bored and put it away. My breasts looked nice though!
I enter another room, and here I see a workbench, computers, and some other machines. Suppose this is his recreational area? I wonder.
And around the upper floor, past the bathroom and I see some doors we skipped last time we walked down this hallway. I see the bedroom at the end, but I visit the other rooms.
One room was empty. I guess he hadn't figured out what to do with this room.
The other looked like a guest room. Just a single bed with a nightstand.
And then the last room was a room for washing and drying clothes.
Walking around his house naked in complete silence turned me on a bit and my heart started rising.
I sneak downstairs again and look at David.
He's still sleeping, so I go forward and look at him.
His cock is just laying there. I grab the cock and jerk it a bit slowly. To see if he reacts.
He lays still, without any indication of waking up.
This gave me an idea. I get the camera and turn it on, and position it so it points down at his body. I go back to him and get to work.
I put his cock in my mouth so I could grab a taste.
I continue by slowly licking and sucking his shaft and head.
Now it starts to grow inside my mouth and I can see his breathing has gotten a bit heavier again. I feel myself getting wet, so I start rubbing myself while sucking him and I quickly get wet and start fingering myself.
Would he wake up if I put his cock inside me?
I got on top slowly and carefully aimed his hard cock at my pussy.
I started sitting down, and his wet cock and my wet pussy made it easy to glide in with no resistance.
Very gently I start moving up and down on his cock while he sleeps. Fucking a man sleeping is so exciting, I've only heard of women getting taken advantage of when they sleep, but this is the first time I even hear the roles are reversed.
I bottom out so his hard cock hits my cervix again and I start to carefully grind my pussy back and forward like I did when I ripped that condom. And after a few minutes of rubbing my clit on his pubes I finally cum. I lay still and held my breath so as not to wake him up.
I hear him make a little noise, so I suspect he might be close.
I look at the camera and smile before slowly working my pussy up and down his shaft.
His breathing becomes elevated and he starts making some noises.
And then he wakes up, looks me straight into my eyes. He knows what's up now and grabs my hips and pushes me down on his cock before letting out a short "Ah!"
I start feeling a familiar warmth in my pussy.
"Fuck yeah, cum inside me. Give it to me!"
He grunts and moans as he finishes his load. It didn't shoot so hard this time, but I liked it regardless.
When he finishes, I lay down on top of him with his cock still inside me.
"Fuck... This was... Something else." He said.
"If you look up to your right, you'll see something else too."
He looks around and spots the camera.
"Jesus. What are we gonna do with all these videos?"
"Save them forever?" I asked.
"Should we upload one?" He responded.
"Oh god no. I don't want to be recognized."
"No worries, I can edit the videos to hide your face. And also, I think our time on the train, your face wasn't even recorded."
"We can upload that one and see if people like it?"
"Let's take a look at it first before we decide to do anything."
"Ok." I responded.
We lay there, with his mushroom-looking cockhead plugging my pussy and preventing any cum from leaking out as I listened to his heartbeat.
"You really aren't protected right?" I hear him ask.
I look up and tell him no.
"What will you do if I knocked you up?"
"I don't know. What would you want me to do?" I ask him back.
"If you decide to terminate it, I can help pay. And if you decide to keep it, and it's mine, I'll help you out by raising it. I don't have any kids of my own, and I still feel very spry despite my age. I think I could handle the worst early years."
"Aww, how thoughtful you are!" I say as I kiss him on the cheek.
"Then feel free to cum inside me with no reservations!"
"Really?"
"Yeah, anywhere and anytime you want to cum, you can do it however you want. I'm yours if you will have me!"
He hugs me tightly and kisses me deeply. This isn't a sexual kiss, but a compassionate one. It was a lover's kiss.
Not sure what I just signed up for, but it feels good and assuring.
"I gotta go take a leak."
"Wait!" I said. I raise and reach for the camera, it's still on, but the battery is low after a lot of use.
I give it to him and ready myself to pull out.
As I pull out, the cum leaks all over his cock and pubes like a regular old creampie, not the ones we have been playing with!
He turns off the camera.
"Great! Got it. Now please, I really gotta go!"
I laugh and get off and some more cum starts dripping down my legs.
He runs off while I go get some paper to clean myself up.
Finding my purse I grab my phone, lots of messages again that I haven't caught up with.
I found one message from Mom, she asks me where I am and if I'm going home tonight.
I'll wait until I've talked to David about me sleeping over here.
I check my socials and find a few friend requests. Typically it's just a random guy I've never met. But this time I'm curious. I see a profile picture of a football with the name Jeremy.
"Oh wow. Is this the same Jeremy? How did he find me?"
I accepted his invitation and sent him a message.
"Are you the Jeremy I met this morning?"