5. Free sex blog

Naoya returned to his apartment, feeling depressed even though he had intended to freshen up.

He was so tired that he wanted to go to bed right away.

“Not home yet?”

It was past nine o’clock, but there was still no sign of Manaka’s mini-car in the parking lot.

“Anyway, no car means she wasn’t planning to drink?”

Thinking that it was a little late, Naoya opened the mailbox.

Inside was a flyer, an electricity bill notice, and a plain brown envelope.

“… Hm?”

The brown envelope had no stamp, no address, and no sender written on it.

He checked the contents in the elevator and found a fancy paper about the size of a B5 sheet folded up.

Naoya opened the folded paper without a second thought, wondering who was the sender.

“… Hm? What’s this?”

[Your wife is a member of this club. Feel free to check the blog.]

On the piece of paper written only that sentence and the URL of the website which printed together.

The address looked like one of those famous free blog-type websites.

“Club… Huh, Trying to invite or what?”

From the text, the letter seems to be addressed to Naoya.

However, the information in the letter was vague.

“Or is it some kind of new scam…?”

To begin with, it didn’t say whose wife it was.

If he looked at the website, a likely story would lead to a scam blog.

However, the envelope was inside his letterbox, and the paper used was the one usually used for letters.

He was hesitant to just throw it away.

“…”

At first, Naoya planned to wait for Manaka and asked her.

However, something was hanging inside him which made him slightly curious.

Even if Manaka was in some club and he was being kept in the dark.

He was sure it wasn’t some weird club that could make him raise an eyebrow.

After thinking about it for a while, Naoya’s curiosity got the better of him and he decided to have a quick look at the URL.

He went to his room and started up his laptop which he had left there intending to throw it away eventually.

The essential data had already been erased and he should be able to view the site in safety.

If anything should happen to it, he could just dispose of it.

“… Ah, hm?”

As soon as he typed the URL and connected it to the link, Naoya was slightly thrown off.

[The Freedom of LILIN’s Sexual Activity Liberation Zone.]

The title was something like one of those personal blogs you often see on adult sites.

“Uh, er… Hm, a blog about free sex?”

It wasn’t a business type of blog to recruit participants, but just a blog to introduce and show the participants’ activities.

Of course, Naoya never participated in or seen anything like this. But from his nerd background, it was just common knowledge.

He read through the description of the site. Laughing at the fact that there are people who do that in real life, not just in manga or games.

“Hey… Let’s enjoy taboo-free sex life.”

In short, the records of club members’ activities that was like a mutual aid society where people satisfy their sexual needs which obviously never disclosed outside the club.

That seems to be the purpose of this blog.

It stated that they had an orgy event on October 14th, with a few words censored.

Looking at the images of the event there were about the same number of men and women, and no one was showing their faces completely.

The images and videos that were published seemed to be edited in a way that it was impossible to tell who they were for safety reasons.

“Hm… but, going as far as posting them, even if it’s for those who participate in it?”

In short glances, it may look like a personal blog, but in reality, it might actually be a marketing blog.

If that was the case, it was strange that they don’t show their faces at all.

Thinking about these things, Naoya continues to look at the site.

He knew he didn’t need to look any further, but for some reason, he couldn’t stop.

Finally, he found an actual article that picked his attention.

“…!?”

A glance at the images made Naoya break a cold sweat.

It was one of the images from the latest orgy event.

A half-naked woman was straddling a man’s face, although her eyes were obscured by a thick black bar censor.

Her breasts were groped roughly from behind while she was giving the man a handjob with one hand and letting the man lick her crotch.

A woman committing such a vulgar act.

For some reason, she was like a woman Naoya knew very well.

“Huh…? No, no… It’s impossible.”

She looked very similar for a moment.

Naoya sighs in relief and calms his mind.

“Ha…, well, of course not…”

Upon closer inspection, he realizes that she was different from Manaka.

At a short glance, she may look a little like her.

However, the hairstyle and the atmosphere were different.

On top of that, unlike Manaka, this woman had a dark mole around her mouth.

“‘Your wife is a member of this club’, huh….”

Perhaps it was because that sentence was stuck in his head that for a moment he was doubting his wife.

In fact, he didn’t know whose wife it was, but it seems quite a number of wives were participating.

There was no way she could be one of these people.

That was what was in Naoya’s mind…

Suddenly a loud knock could be heard from the door.

“… Naoya-san?”

“Whoa!”

“Eh?! W-What?! What’s happening?!”

Before he knew it, she had returned.

Perhaps it was because he was too absorbed by the blog, Naoya didn’t notice at all.

It was a good thing that they didn’t open each other’s private rooms unless it was an emergency, but he didn’t know what would happen if he made her wait too long.

Naoya quickly closed his browser and called out to Manaka outside the room.

“Y-you surprised me… I didn’t know you were home. You can come in.”

“Yes, sorry I’m late and also sorry to startle you, but I didn’t hear a reply, that’s why…”

Manaka clasped her palms together apologetically.

Seeing this, he felt even more sorry.

“It’s okay. I’m sorry as well. I wanted to check this computer one more time before I threw it away, and I got carried away with it….”

“Carried… away?”

“Oh, I mean… Well, I was trying to make sure I erased the data properly, and I found a bunch of stuff…”

“Ah, right, there was, wasn’t it? Several that you forget to delete… fufu.”

Manaka giggled, he could tell what she meant immediately.

Apparently, she thought he had forgotten to erase his hentai collection such as mangas, videos, and eroges.

“Um, no, not something like that…”

Naoya remembered something, and slowly approached Manaka.

Her face was slightly tense.

“…?”

Naoya gently touched Manaka’s mouth.

Her skin was smooth, clean, and white, without a single blemish, not even a dark mole.

“What’s wrong?”

“No, it’s nothing.”

Naoya was inwardly relieved and kissed Manaka lightly for a cover-up.