23: Chapter 8: Night Road, Senior, and Car 23: Chapter 8: Night Road, Night Road, Senior, and Car My “pretend sleep”… and the “sleep sex” play that follows mainly involves two people: my little brother Yuichi and Uncle Yusaku.
Yuichi has completely gotten addicted to feeling good with my body, so he almost every day, on his own initiative, fucks me while I’m “sleeping” — either in the morning or at night.
Uncle Yusaku takes his chances and fucks me whenever he comes to visit our house, or when I go to his place.
Aside from small differences in situations and specific plays, it’s usually one of these two patterns.
However, the truth is that the partners in my “sleep sex” play… aren’t just these two.
Today, I was struggling unusually hard with a faculty assignment… and ended up staying late in the department’s reference room searching through materials.
Thanks to that effort, I somehow managed to finish the assignment and only had to submit it tomorrow.
But as I said, it had gotten quite “late.” I thought it would be fine since it stays bright longer during this season… but by the time it approached 10 p.m., it was completely dark.
Well, the trains were still running, so I’d be okay… but things have been dangerous lately, so I should be careful on the way home… I was thinking that when— “Eh, you’ll give me a ride?” “Yeah, your house is in the same direction as mine.
It’s not much trouble, so don’t hold back.” Since a senior two years above me in the same faculty offered, I decided to accept his kindness.
Just as he said, our routes home were the same… and while I usually take the train, the travel time by car isn’t much different.
“Besides, it’s pretty dangerous lately, right?
Letting a girl walk alone at night, even just to the station, isn’t a good idea.” “Thank you.
Then… please do.” I properly thanked him and got into the senior’s car.
The passenger seat was occupied by various things he had placed there, so I sat in the back seat.
…And when I got in, I caught a momentary glimpse of him grinning through the rearview mirror… but I had already known what he was thinking from the start, so I didn’t pay it any mind and simply got in.
On the way home, the senior fiddled with the audio and started playing music.
Calm classical tones filled the car.
Heh, so you like classical music, Senior?
I didn’t know that (monotone).
“Well, I only listen to it occasionally.
Usually I listen to more rock and stuff.” “Is that so?
Classical music always makes me sleepy… so somehow… Ah, sorry.
I didn’t mean to badmouth your taste.” “It’s fine, it’s fine.
I know it doesn’t suit me anyway.” “No, I didn’t go that far.” “Oh?
You said ‘yet,’ didn’t you?” “Ah, my tongue slipped!” “Ahaha, you’re still such a cheeky junior.
Anyway, you must be tired from working on your report until late.
If you want, you can sleep.
I’ll wake you up when we reach your house.” “No, I couldn’t possibly trouble you that much… Besides, once I fall asleep, I don’t wake up easily… I’d be a real bother.” “It’s no trouble at all.
If you really don’t wake up, I’ll just call your little brother to come get you.
I have his number too.” “Eh, why does Senior know Yuichi… my little brother?” “Because last time after a drinking party I sent you home in the exact same situation.” “…I’m really sorry.” “It’s already in the past, don’t worry about it.
So yeah, feel free to sleep.” “No, I really can’t impose on you again like th…” A few minutes later.
…zzz…
“Hey, Tazawa—?
…You asleep?” As if defeated by sleepiness despite my efforts, I was fast asleep in the back seat of the senior’s car.
My body, which had been leaning against the seatback, gradually slid down due to the car’s vibrations until I was lying on my side.
Of course, I was only pretending to sleep.
Unaware of that, after calling out to me several times with no response, the senior deviated from the straight road toward my house and turned onto a deserted side road.
He drove to a 24-hour park parking lot used as free parking… stopped the car as far from the road as possible, and got out.
He opened the rear door, patted my face and shoulders a few times to confirm I wouldn’t wake up, then got back inside, closed the door, and climbed on top of me.
I had known from the beginning.
I knew this senior had ulterior motives when he offered me a ride.
I knew he played classical music because he remembered me saying before that “classical music makes me sleepy.” And I knew exactly what he was going to do to me.
Knowing all that, I still got into his car… half of my own will, with anticipation.