Basically, I try to live a healthy lifestyle with early bedtimes and early rising as much as possible.
I wake up at 6 a.m.
I change clothes, wash my face, and fix my appearance.
Depending on how much I sweated while sleeping, I might take a quick shower to freshen up.
After that, I head to the kitchen.
Mom is making breakfast.
If it’s not ready yet or still in preparation, I look for things I can help with.
I can handle simple cooking, after all.
Around that time, lured by the delicious smell of miso soup and other dishes, Dad and Yuichi wake up.
A little past 7 a.m., everyone gathers for breakfast.
Itadakimasu.
We don’t coordinate it on purpose, but since our work and school start times mostly align, we almost always eat together.
If I had to say, Dad used to leave earlier than us… but he retired last year, so now he might actually be the most relaxed one in the family.
Still, from years of habit, he still wakes up early in the morning.
Everyone starts eating at the same time, but the timing of when we finish varies.
Those who finish first head off to school or work.
Yuichi is still a middle school student, so of course he has school in the morning.
Mom leaves a bit later than Yuichi but still heads to work in the morning.
The pharmacy where my pharmacist mother works opens at 10 a.m., so she goes in an hour early to prepare.
Dad, as I said, has retired, so he takes it easy.
As for me… it depends on my schedule.
You know how university students make their own timetables, right?
I often don’t take first-period classes — meaning the very first class of the day — on some days.
On days with first period, I leave around the same time as Yuichi, but on days without… well, I spend the time however I like and relax.
I might read a book I haven’t finished, clean my room, check out interesting events or TV programs, or sometimes leave the house, do some shopping on the way, and then head to university.
At university, I attend classes normally, chat and hang out with close friends… just living a typical student life.
I’m not particularly part of any clubs or circles.
So after all my classes end, I usually head straight home.
Sometimes I go shopping with friends or stay in the study room to finish assignments.
This also depends on my timetable and assignments, so the time I get home varies, but I usually make it back by 6 p.m.
at the latest.
After that, I eat dinner, do review and preparation, finish any assignments, and get ready for tomorrow.
Once everything is done, it’s free time.
I read books or play games on my phone.
And I make sure to go to bed by 11 p.m.
at the latest.
I fall asleep easily, so I sleep soundly until 6 a.m.
the next morning… and wake up feeling refreshed.
How was that?
That is the daily life of Mizuha Tazawa.
This is how I spend my days happily, healthily, and fulfillingly.
…
Yes, those of you who just thought “Don’t lie” are absolutely correct.
Well, the general outline is as I said, but I skipped over a few parts.
Obviously, the parts related to my hobby.
So let me start over… This time, I’ll properly introduce my one day without skipping those parts.
☆☆☆ Morning, 6 a.m.
wake-up… or rather, before that.
“Haa… haa… Sis… Sis…!” Before I even woke up, Yuichi was attacking me in my sleep.
He had stripped away my blanket and the pajama bottoms, leaving me in an indecent, exposed state.
Yuichi climbed on top of me and, without any hesitation, shoved his rock-hard morning erection straight into my pussy and began energetically thrusting his hips.
He tried to keep noise to a minimum, but the force of his pistoning was pure lust-driven.
Wow, boys who have just awakened to sex really are full of energy… His thick, throbbing young cock stretched my tight, sleeping pussy walls wide open with every powerful thrust, rubbing deliciously against my sensitive inner folds and bumping repeatedly against my cervix, sending deep waves of pleasure through my core even as I pretended to sleep.
Yuichi knows I don’t wake up until my usual set time.
And that, unless there’s something special, that time is 6 a.m.
So he wakes up earlier than that, comes to my room before I “wake up,” and unleashes his sexual desire on my sleeping body, relieving his rock-hard morning wood.
Of course, I’m actually fully awake well before that.
My consciousness is already active around 5 a.m., and I’m completely aware the moment Yuichi enters my room.
Yuichi sneaks over to my bed, gently removes my pajama top and bottoms, exposing my lower body completely.
He then takes off his own sleep pants and underwear so as not to dirty his clothes, and pulls out his throbbing, fully erect cock.
With practiced hands, he puts on a condom — since he knows I’m on the pill, he often fucks me raw at night, but in the morning he always uses one.
The reason is probably to reduce the cleanup effort.
If he cums inside raw, thick loads of semen would gush into my pussy.
Although “sleeping” me would supposedly barely notice (lol), he still wipes everything carefully with wet wipes to minimize any risk of detection.
But that cleanup takes time, and since mornings are busy, he uses a condom to make things quicker and avoid waking me.
As a middle schooler, how Yuichi gets condoms… well, it’s the age of online shopping.
I sometimes see small packages delivered to him cash-on-delivery… so that’s probably it.
And so, even through the rubber, I savor the feeling of Yuichi’s hot, hard cock rampaging inside me as he uses my pussy like a tool to release his first load of the day, all while pretending to sleep.
His veiny shaft pistoned relentlessly in and out of my dripping tunnel, the condom creating a slick, tight friction that made my pussy clench and flutter around him with every deep stroke, my inner walls milking his throbbing length as intense pleasure built deep in my belly.
It’s a shame I can’t feel the hot, sticky sensation directly, though.
(Well, even if he came inside, I could just wash it away in the shower along with my sweat, so it’s fine.) Yuichi presses his entire body down on my motionless form.
Through the pajamas, I feel the growing thickness of his chest against mine… my breasts being crushed beneath him.
He’s probably enjoying the softness of my breasts and the hardness of my nipples against his chest… and I, in turn, feel my breasts being deformed and rubbed by the vibrations of his pistoning… the sensation slowly, deeply building into pleasure.
My hardened nipples are pressed and rubbed, sending sharp sparks of ecstasy through me.
Every forceful thrust made his cockhead grind against my g-spot and cervix, sending jolts of mind-melting pleasure radiating through my entire body, my pussy juices flowing copiously around his invading shaft.
I keep myself from making any sounds, but his thrusts grow more and more intense… until finally, with a powerful slam that drives the head of his cock against my deepest part, Yuichi and I reach climax at the same time.
My pussy reflexively squeezes tightly around his cock, milking and begging for his seed.
Unfortunately, the hot white cum only fills the condom instead of flooding into me.
Through the thin rubber, I can faintly feel the heat and the force of his ejaculation while my inner walls and cervix twitch hungrily, my orgasm crashing over me in powerful waves that made my toes curl and my hidden pussy spasm violently.
Having emptied his first morning load, Yuichi lets out a sigh, gets up, and carefully pulls his cock out while holding the condom in place.
He then removes it carefully, ties the end so none of the semen spills, and wipes his now slimy cock with a wet tissue he had prepared beforehand, wrapping the used condom inside it.
He also gently wipes my pussy — which only has my own love juices on it — cleans everything up, puts my clothes back on, covers me with the blanket, and erases all evidence.
Yuichi then leaves my room carrying the tissue-wrapped condom.
All that remains is me, returned to my original appearance… my body having been used solely for his sexual relief.