Happily Married: An Erotic Short Story: KS Lounge, #1

By J. Nichole

Welcome to the KS Lounge where your fantasies are our highest priority.

The KS Lounge membership confirmation email that Savannah Reynolds received was what she needed to help her marriage, or so she thought.

Eric Reynolds was convinced that opening the pandora's box was an invitation to disaster. But he was hoping, "a happy wife, a happy life," would hold true after they entered the doors of the KS Lounge. After all, who could resist the pleasure that awaited him on the other side?

Happily Married is an erotic romance with mature themes and content that may not be suitable for all audiences.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Not The Last Page
• Release date: Oct 6, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223697282

Book preview

one

Savannah

Hello,

Welcome to the Kama Sutra Lounge. Below you will find the rules of engagement. Upon arrival at the lounge, we expect that all rules will be strictly followed. If you so choose to deviate at any time, your lounge membership will be revoked.

Electronic devices are prohibited and will be confiscated upon entry.

True identities must never be revealed.

You and your partner must enter as a couple and leave as a couple.

No contact, at all, should ever be attempted with a member outside of the lounge.

Bring your wildest fantasies, and we will be ready to indulge you.

Yours in pleasure,

Madam K.S.

I read the email a few times before sitting down with Eric for dinner. He sat across from me at our elongated, custom-built dining table. It was larger than we would have ever needed for just the two of us, but it matched our décor brilliantly. He had placed his fork down and asked, How was your day today? It was the typical question that received an answer varying between two different responses on any given day.

But that day, I looked at him with a bright smile and said, We got in. My insides were dancing, but I tried to maintain my cool. I knew that Eric wasn’t excited about my proposition to join the KS Lounge. I, on the other hand, just knew it was exactly what we needed to spice things up in our fifteen-year marriage.

We got in where? he asked with an indescribable glare in his dark brown eyes. Eric Reynolds was fine, as I told my girlfriends when I first met him. His frame stood inches above mine, even when I wore heels. His shoulders were broad, making many mistake him for a professional athlete. Although he didn’t spend his days on the football field, or basketball court, his body didn’t show it. And his skin, smooth like velvet and dark like the night, was everything I imagined when I dreamed of the man I would marry. He had everything going for him, from his looks to his career.

There was no way I would ever leave him. But I wanted to bring the excitement back into our marriage. Like the first few years, we fucked like rabbits, experimenting with every different position, in varying locations. It wasn’t unlike us to find new places in our expansive home to test out—kitchen counter, bedroom closets, the pantry even. Or while on vacation we’d fuck for hours on the balcony, on the beach, or hidden spots we found while exploring.

So, as I looked across the table, with a smirk on my face, telling him, The Kama Sutra Lounge, I hoped he, too, would remember those earlier days.

He didn’t though. He just stated, You actually applied? As if I hadn’t been talking to him about it ad nauseum for months. When my girlfriend casually mentioned it at brunch I just knew, despite how critical she was of the concept, that Eric and I had to try it out.

The Kama Sutra Lounge, as she described it, was an underground private club that was open to singles and couples alike. Only available by invite, to become a member a person would have to submit an application, complete an extensive background check that included medical history, and then finally be reviewed by the madam of pleasure, who was unknown to any of the club’s members.

I left