Lesbian Polyamory Novels & Stories

She further explained, “the experienced and veteran female Lycans teach the newly integrated ones how to control their libido. Since female Lycans have three times the libido as the males. They get easily horny and it may be hard to suppress it when it is overdue. Which is why an avenue was created to discuss it. They talk about past female Lycan who had grown to maintain their high libido, have respectful marriage, and not whore themselves around like most of the females in the territory.” “They also hold group therapy sessions, for those who have undergone some type of trauma during consensus and non-consensus sex. They contribute donations; to orphans, widows, and widowers of our past her

But he didn't act up at all, just stood still and alert. The man in the white robe came over and put the cup on the floor. "Please tell me your name and hold my hand," the man begged. Zeger lazily placed his forefoot in the man's hand. "Zeger," the wolf said, giving his name. He didn't understand why they were doing such a stupid thing. But the ceremony was a symbol of unity. Interracial marriages like Lycan and Werewolf were rare. They had to make sure that either the human or the wolf in them accepted their Lycan mate.

“Baby, Brandon knows we all have deep feelings for you. He knows we are polyamorous. There is nothing to be ashamed about. Besides, he is a werewolf-they are the most unabashed people in the universe.” I laugh outright. “Well yes, you do have a point.” I snuggle into his arms again and he pulls me closer, raising my face to his. “Baby, listen we have shared women in the past…” I feel a flicker of jealousy at his words, my lips tightening into a frown. I try to move away from him as he continues to talk. He holds me securely, not allowing me to move. “Hold on, Baby. Please don’t get upset. I am trying to tell you something…”

Here, nobody interrogated me or asked me any questions about the baby, trying to remind me I was just a vessel. It felt really good to be amongst them. As time went by and we became more comfortable with each other, Lyra told me they were actually a couple. I was actually really surprised to find out that an old polyamorous couple was living in the pack freely without shame or hiding. Whereas amongst humans, people were still struggling to be themselves and live their lives without judgment. Meanwhile, these people were expressing their love openly, had been together for years, and had continued choosing themselves over and over again.

Evie pointed out. “She calls us misdirected. Basically, we are one step away from juvie. But currently, we have a Jew, me, two Christians, a Muslim and an atheist. Sounds like a bad joke. Oh! And Miss Carli is Celtic Wiccan. But we have learned that the majority of our beliefs are the same. Love one another. So, if you want to love two men, rock on.” “Yes, Miss Johansen?” “Why is polygamy illegal? Shouldn’t it be covered by the Marriage Equality Act?” Camille asked.

“I don’t know which sister it chose. So shut up about the queen already.” “Wait. What? What do you mean, you don’t know which sister? Couldn’t you narrow down the sensation to a single one? Or… Oh!” Allera pulled back and blinked. “Are you saying you bonded to both sisters?” Her eyebrows lifted as if impressed by that idea. “I’ve heard of polyamorous bonding.” Then she snorted out a laugh, her eyes twinkling with mirth. “Kind of takes the one out of one true love, doesn’t it?” With a dry glance, I muttered, “I didn’t link to both. And I knew which sister I bonded to. I’m saying I just don’t know if she was the queen or not.”

She never liked the girls, owing to their ugly confrontation last year. "That Ari is in love with David?" Lia asked, looking between Dina and me, " But that couldn't be, right? Since you and Ari are still friends." Dina and I stare at each other, too stunned to speak. Kate gasps, "I know. Dina looks totally okay with it, it's like she knows already. Don't tell me. Is it really possible that the three of them are in some kind of...polygamous relationship?" "Oh my gosh. Is that even legal?" Maine replies and the three of them laugh.

“So what you’re telling me is you’re not going to be angry if I show up and fuck your husband?” I was dumbfounded by this proposal; I had never heard of such a thing except for in polyamorous relationships and from the best that I could tell, this was not one of them. Leslie laughed and her eyes twinkled. “Just give me a heads up so I’ll have enough time to get out of the house. Maybe while you’re doing that, I can have a little fun myself.” She looked over at Sierra and grabbed her hand. Sierra smiled at her and gave her a wink while licking her lips.

“You deserve all the orgasms you want my love. And I am more than happy to give them to you” She giggled but didn’t respond or open her eyes and in mere seconds she was peacefully asleep. I ran my hand up and down her bare back, enjoying the feel of her soft delicate skin. The Were community has only started accepting same sex mating over the past few decades. Though there are still some packs and individuals that continue to frown on the pairing. Polyamory has always been common amongst Weres, probably because we are such sexually driven creatures. A male with multiple she-wolves is more common than a female with multiple males. I put that down to the fact that men are so damn possessive. I

"Yes, I admit that. Despite my trepidation, I was aroused by the possibility. When he orgasmed in my mouth, I thought, 'this is the sperm that made me', and I climaxed myself. When I was licking Mother's cunt, knowing it was where I came from, a twisted part of myself took pleasure from the knowledge. I know I'm different." "As are we all. We're not the norm. I know we aren't. We may not be the total perverts some people might believe we are, but we're polyamorous, a Dominant with two submissives, one who possesses her own slave. That alone makes us different. Everything else is just icing on the cake. I'm willing to take responsibility for what I am and admit I'll never be normal again. Jus