Lesbian Polyamory Novels & Stories

"So he's not cheating?" "God no," Sabrina said, hugging herself to your side. "Everything is consensual and in the open." "Fucking polyamory," Tasha sighed, then turned to Mosche. "Please tell me you don't have a girlfriend in your room or something." "No, not at all," Mosche said.

Really, it was none of her business, but if we were going to be together, why not be proud of what we were and meant to each other? "No, she's our lover, and moving into our house, so it's stupid to maintain two houses next to each other." Lisa took my hand to show her appreciation for my honesty and willingness to be open. "We're what my husband calls a throuple; a polyamorous relationship involving three people." She scarcely skipped a beat. "Is there any other name on the paperwork then?" "Just myself," Lisa said. "My husband signed a quit claim deed when we were divorced."

Liam asked me over the loud music. “I´m okay.” “You don´t look okay. I can tell that something´s bothering you.” “Why would I be bothered?” Liams smiles his sexy smile. Sometimes I can´t tell if I want to punch him or I want to kiss him. “You´re not jealous of Cynthia, are you?” Why would I be jealous? “We´re not dating exclusively. And I told you you´re free to see other people.” “But I only want you, Laura.” “Werewolves are polyamorous, didn´t you tell me before? How can you tell me that I´m the only one you want?”

Elijah said, taking my hand in his. “Is nothing like the love triangle your parents were in with his buddy. This is polyamory. All three of us want to be with you, you want to be with all three of us, and we’re all on board with sharing you. If you didn’t get that hint this morning,” he continued talking, lacing his fingers with mine.

He groaned, and tugged her hips back against him, grinding his c-ck against her arse, the piercings rubbing in erotic promise. Cameron’s hand stroked down Talen’s torso, disappearing beneath the covers, and Talen inhaled, closing his eyes in appreciation as he turned his face into Cameron’s hair. Rhett’s touch revealed a flash of jealousy that was insightful, she thought to herself, her dark-haired mate both envious that Talen seemed to prefer their red-haired mate, and that Cameron had sought Talen out for comfort-sex, rather than himself or Heath. It was going to be work to balance the feelings of a polyamorous group like theirs, she noted, and wondered how the Triquetra did it as they nev

No doubt Phillip would have opinions on how to answer this question too, Rhett smirked. “With Aislen?” Rhonda’s eyes flicked to the door as someone passed by outside, but for the moment they were alone in the kitchen. “That’s a lot of men to go around. Do you get jealous of each other?” Rhett inhaled, confirming what his gut told him – she found the idea of polyamory erotically arousing and was fantasizing about what it would be like to be Aislen, with four lovers. Phillip would tell him to shut the fuck up, tell her that they all got along, and not elaborate. Fuck Phillip. “Well, we fuck each other too,” he drawled around his grin. “That keeps us from over-monopolizing Aislen. It’s just one

He'd drilled his beliefs into me so thoroughly that even thinking about Alex and Nick's proposition made me feel dirty. But Marcus was a liar. I knew that now. So maybe he'd lied about this too. I grabbed my laptop—a new one Alex had gotten for me, completely untraceable—and settled into the window seat of my bedroom. The cabin had satellite internet, secure and encrypted. If I was going to make an informed decision, I needed information. I started with the basics: "MFM relationship." The search results were... illuminating. Articles, forums, blogs, all discussing polyamorous relationships where two men shared one woman. Some were purely sexual arrangements, but many were full romantic partn

For this enticing queen, Rose would even quit her postdoc at Stanford and become a wild mountain woman, here in Domminga Valley. "Sisterhood. You serve me, and I serve you. I'm trained as a botanist, and you are a zoologist. You may study the Philippine eagle from the safety of Aswang Mountain, here in the Iron Pillar, and my palatial estate. But we must defeat Babaylon Eduardo, and his dreadful allies the Tikbalang war horses and wind spirit tribe. We will have many obstacles – the humans of Domminga Mountains have many warrior shamans, priestesses, and soothsayers, and the Catholic diocese is always encroaching on my territory. We exist in a tenouos peace – hiding in the shadows. But the s

Psyche drew near the temple of Venus, endeavoring to fortify her mind while ruminating on her fate. The end was doubtful and perhaps fatal. At the door, she saw the goddess's priestesses, who did not have to be chaste, although they were required to be fairly attractive and shall often settle down with someone they believe to be their One True Love, to whom they shall be faithful unless a stronger True Love comes along. Before she could utter a word, the priestess named Consueto confronted her, crying in disgust.

"We stay married; everything stays how it has been the last few months." So what? How is this solving the situation? He was struggling; whatever they decided is hurting him. "Steve is involved with the sex side, as and when you want. if you want, you can sleep in his room. maybe over time you will realise you love one of us enough to walk away from the other." "Bigamy?" I looked at him confused. Be in a relationship with them both? "No, Lisa, you won't be marrying Steve, but he will be here if you want or need him. It would be like a group marriage; you get us both." I don't want that.