Lesbian Polyamory Novels & Stories

Then we talked with the newest owners for a bit, made a large donation in tip form, to keep them around for decades to come, then headed out to the covered patio that was empty, minus the security team to sit and talk. Tara told me that she doesn’t have a sexual preference as she’s had brother/sister twins mates before, and she is polyamorous. She told me that Phoenix’s don’t mate like wolves, so it’s not for life, that she can have multiple mates from different packs. Tara told me about her last mate, she doesn’t remember him, but her parents told her about him when she was sixteen, which is why she took her own virginity this time.

No one wanted to look like squabbling monsters in comparison to our peaceful, powerful counterparts. One major difference between the Lycan and the werewolves was that the Lycan were matriarchal. Instead of a Luna, submissive partner to my Alphas, I was a Queen, with Alpha consorts. And I learned from my Aunt and my many new cousins that I was, eventually, expected to choose more bondmates. Polyandry was common, even expected, for the more powerful Lycan. And my mother had been convicted that I would turn out to be one of the most powerful of all our kin. I don’t know if she was right, but I suppose someday I’ll learn.

It was strange, feeling that strange spark I had for Hyacinth, knowing that the deeper I got with Rhiannon the further I was being pulled from Cin. All the while I kept Alpha Caleb and Rhiannon’s secret. I was no idiot; I knew the Luna had no arrangement with him. It made no sense. They were true mates, fated by the Moon Goddess herself. Some unmated wolves engaged in polyamory, and some packs encouraged it, but once mated that was that. The Moon Goddess was in charge of our hearts; all we could do was give in to her whims.

A point in his favor. Francine's lips tightened. "I'd never tolerate that." "And yet you see no problem with Naomi's situation?" He teased her, but she defended her words anyway. "There's a difference in several people choosing to live in a polyamorous relationship, who are committed to each other only. It's a whole other thing for someone to go chasing after other people to have sex while hurting the family they have." It came out a little more vehemently than she meant, but she hated the obvious pain he felt at the way his father treated their mother.

Susan said to reinforce what Blake was saying. “You should also know better than anyone how your daughter feels about me. She is not struggling to gain my affection or resources. What is mine is hers and for all the women around me. If anyone is struggling for their affection is me. All the women who have committed to me have also grown to love the others as well. Even to the point that they may even marry within the family. Sara included, she fell in love with Sylvia as well as myself.” Blake said, bringing a bit of a secret love affair out into the open. “This is why I’m spearheading this bill for Polyamorous relationships and same-sex marriages. It’s to appease the women in my life.”

“Fuck yeah, baby girl, that’s it. Suck Daddy’s cock like a good little girl.” My orgasm hits its crescendo and I feel my legs shake. The sensation of being filled by them, stretched thin with both their cocks, is too much. “And then there were three,” Tripp says as he plunges into me once more, driving me right on top of Dane. “Amelia!” he cries out, and a moment later I feel his erratic thrusts. He stills, his hands on my hips holding me tight. Warmth spreads within me as Dane cries out in pleasure, “Fuck, I’m coming…”

To marry the sex gods, Lisa’s dreams and she’s been fighting and is still fighting to make it possible. Call her stupid but the thoughts of embracing polyandry doesn’t faze her. Imagine having both men you'd loved all your life and marrying them, fucking them and have them do dirty things to you. Lisa has that dream and that is why whatever shot they throw at her, she accepts it. She'll try until she penetrate the wall and have them in her clutches.

"I don't know what the word for it is, but I'm sure there is one." "Polyamory?" Paul offered. Marie nodded, smiling in agreement. "That's exactly what it is. Multiple people in one relationship." "Greedy bastards," Mark said, grinning. Chatter in the group died down, and Kara cleared her throat again. "So, please, if you see me going down on someone and my pussy looks all ready for some of that good dick, please don't take advantage," she said, smiling and drawing laughter from the rest.

The woman immediately pointed her index finger at him and Tatius as well. “I want to have you all. That's what I meant," the woman said, propping her head up with her right hand resting on the table after telling him. "With you two. You have a wild side that I really like, and Tatius has a cute side that provokes my instincts to protect him and pamper him to the best of my ability. Have you ever heard of the term polyamorous?” “Poly… amorous?” he repeated, stammering.

How would something like that even work? Tracey shrugged. "To some, it might be, but not to me. Polygamists seem to have some terrible connotations attached to it. Poly-fidelity, to me, is more about the emotions that go with the relationship, and not trying to appease some higher power." The microwave dinged, and she pulled the mugs out, setting them quickly on the counter. "There are as many different types of polyamory, which poly-fidelity is a part of, as there are people in the actual relationships. Some, like the three of us, stay committed within the relationship while others may have a partner who doesn't really have anything to do with the rest of the family unit."