Polyamorous Relationship Stories Novels & Stories

I drink my coffee then put it aside, then I pull him in and let him rest on my chest. "I'll tell you why, if you promised to stop with the weeds." "You don't get to tell me what to do if you're not being honest with me." "Fair enough." I finally sighed and rested my hand on the back of my head, while my other hand still rubbed his backside. "Before coming here I was in a threesome relationship, we were in love with each other. But I feel like something was missing, I still have no idea up until now." Kyle kissed my chest and put his hand over my abs.

“This isn’t a one-time thing for me, Bella. I’ve wanted you for too long. Now that I’ve had a taste… I’m not letting you go.” My heart fluttered with a dangerous mix of excitement and fear. Forbidden love. That’s what this was. My husband’s brother. The ultimate betrayal. And yet, lying here in the bed I shared with Marco, filled with another man’s cum, it felt like the most natural thing in the world. We stayed like that for nearly an hour — touching, kissing, whispering filthy promises of what we would do next time. Luca’s cock eventually hardened again against my thigh, but we both knew time was running out. The kids would be dropped off soon. Marco might come home early.

I say, "I've been angry at Cain and Ash for weeks. I was so angry, I almost kissed Alan Manelik last night. And I was so damn angry that I was one hundred percent willing to break our bonds." "Well, stay angry." "No. I love them," I say. Again, no arguments. I just love them, "I was angry and I almost threw away our blessings because of that, but they showed me last night and this morning... there is no way I can live without them." My dad groans. For like five minutes straight. ➿➿➿➿ Two days later... everyone knows about our polyamorous relationship. And the shocker is: no one likes it.

The last time I was in a polyamorous relationship, I kind of fell into it. Honestly, there was no forethought in it at all. It just sort of… happened. In college, I had this best friend, Jenna. She was awesome—funny, great taste in music and style, witty, intelligent, and just fun to be around. I won’t deny that I had a huge crush on her, but she was a lesbian and I didn’t want to push boundaries. I was just happy to hang out with my best friend.

I found what I wanted to do with my life. I owe my wonderful boyfriends so much. I honestly can’t imagine my life without them in it. I know not everyone approved of our relationship. I know some still don’t. But we’ve bucked all the odds. Few thought our polyamorous relationship would survive at best a month. But here we are eight months later, and I’m more in love with each of them than ever before.

"Yes, you wouldn't believe how many men and women give us donations. Think about it, if we were to close, they would not have a safe place to go to have their fantasy fulfilled. Some people give donations for their partners to come here; they are in a relationship where they know they can't give them their fantasy and are willing to let them come here for it. some relationships are so secure, strong, and open that the women can come here and the guy is happy at home while she is." That is crazy, but I guess if you're in a relationship and don't feel you can please someone, you would let them. I know I would. Looking back at the room, there is so much in them whips, some bigger than me, chain

I give him a look as to tell him not to start in on that, but then I continue on, “There are all different types of dynamics when it comes to this lifestyle and one of them, which is not an unusual one is polyamorous.” “Polya-what?” He asks confused. “Oh Ella, just come out and say it, don’t confuse your father even more.” My mother chastises with a smirk. My father looks at my mother, “You already know what this is about?” “I didn’t until just a moment ago and now I have a pretty good idea.” She states. My dad turns back to me, questioningly, “Ella...” “Dad... me, Jace, and Jude are all in a relationship together.” I say it really fast that it takes him a moment to catch on to what I just s

Enter Davien. It must be really bizarre for him to see his twin doing the deed with me since they both have the same face. Did he see himself instead of Damon? Was he repulsed by it? What if… Had they ever considered that? No, I am not into something polygamous relationships. No, I am not against everyone who’s into it. Nevertheless, I am one hundred percent accurate that it does not apply to me. It’s not for everybody. It’s not for the faint of hearts.

Charles shrugs, “Yeah but I thought that it would be more appropriate to just do it in person and also so we can have Nikki’s lasagna.” I laugh, “I made the lasagna, and she made the dessert.” Charles looks at me worriedly, “Then we better say grace.” I chuckle, “Fuck you.” Everyone laughs and we begin to eat. “I have a feeling there is more to the story,” I say. “Well, we’ve decided to have a polyamorous relationship,” Damien says. Nikki and I look at each other and her eyes are telling me, that she knows it. “Okay, but why? How? Does that mean you’ll get married to all three of you or what?”

“What?” “My Aunt Rosa. She was in a poly relationship from her early thirties until…well, she’s still in it. Three people. Her, her husband, and their partner. They have a house, two dogs, and a complete inability to agree on what to watch on television.” She smiled. “Happiest relationship I’ve ever seen up close.” I stared at her. “You never told me that.” “You never asked.” She set her mug down. “She says the key is that everyone has to actually want it. Not settling, not compromising into it, not accepting it because it’s what one person wants. All of them, actually wanting it.”