Polyamorous Relationship Stories Novels & Stories

Hade said, but he left it up to me to break the news. I stammered out, "Ma, um- um, well," as I tried to explain to her. WHAT IS UP WITH ME TODAY. "Juan, baby, what is it?" she inquired, appearing concerned. It seemed to me that there was no point in sugarcoating the truth, so I blurted it out. "Ma, Hade is my mate, and there is also another girl who is our mate." Her face suddenly took on a look that I couldn't place. Did she hate the idea? Is she mad?

And yes, he knew how ! He'd made many conquests throughout the different countries he'd visited so far, and no girl had been able to resist his charm. In a few words: « He'd never hit a pole ». Relationships between Sègla and his conquests were mostly limited to simple hobbies. The few girls who let themselves be carried away by his charm ended up with their hearts broken, since he didn't have his heart to offer. He was just passing through their lives, and it made him happy to know that no girl resisted him. He saw himself as a super-talented Casanova.

The man was remarkable and he had managed to enslave me with his cock. My polysexual nature was seeing its last days and even though I didn't want to admit it, I knew. Having one lover or sex partner was a myth. Monogamy in sex was a sick strategy insecure men used to claim dominance over women. Yet here I was seeing myself being with no other man but him. Master Cole was different. Everything that had initially made me hate him enough to want to strangle him were the same qualities making me intoxicated. One afternoon while we lay on his bed naked he said grimly, "I think I must be bewitched."

Greg and Amelia both confessed their love for each other and started a relationship. ~End~ Author’s Note: Next Story “The Fantasies”

Vrishabh was too drunk to be understanding what was happening. Suddenly the guy whispered in my ears, "threesome?". The thought of it ran chills along my body. I was extremely excited just by the mere thought of being fucked by two hot men. I was still afraid of it, as having any kind of romantic or sexual relationship with a colleague was against the company's policy and I did not even know who this other guy was. "You will love it" he whispered again pressing his body against mine more. I was too tempted now. My pussy was eager to get fucked, and I was already wet a little and thinking not just by one man but by two dicks.

I was a bitch, a filthy whore fucked by my professor James, by my ex-boyfriend, by my stepbrother, my roommate brother, and now it was the principal, and I haven’t regretted getting fucked by any of them. “You like being fucked like this, hun?” He spread my legs wide along with his own. Pistoning deeper into me. “Here you go…Take it all…you’re gonna please this cock every fucking day, okay?” “Y…yes… principal… you feel so good inside… I will never forget this cock, never… this is gonna be my favorite cock?” “And Jax?” he growled. He was right. I once told Jax that his cock would always be my favorite. Ancient people were tight; they said if a woman doesn't try two different marriages she wou

"Besides breakfast and awkward family bonding?" "We go back to the city and try to consolidate three apartments into one somehow or I don’t know buy a house in the city together and rent out our apartments to other people. In supernatural society we’re married but in the human world it would be called an open relationship, its going to make for some interesting neighbours.” I said flatly. "Polyamorous," Rick corrected with a surprising hint of amusement. "The human term is a polyamorous relationship, not open. Open implies casual connections outside the primary relationship."

She grimaced, “you know they gave me some song and dance today about how they’re not meant to love one person at a time, but can I say, I think it’s simply an excuse to cheat on their partners. I know Paris and her husband swing and promote polyamory, and they do it respectfully, for the most part when they’re not trying to seduce women in public bathrooms. What I’m saying is they talk to one another, have clear boundaries, and define their relationship. They are open and communicative and are always on the same page. They don’t sneak around behind each other’s back under the guise of needing to love more than one person the way Shae uses love as an excuse to fuck other people.” Cruz have a

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."

"We need to catch a fish or our wife would lock us outside the whole week." Marcus, the eldest among the triplets said. They introduced themselves to me and I was beyond surprise when they told me about their relationship. The three of them are married to a single woman, they have the same wife and apparently, she's pregnant with a quintuplet. "It took you seven years to come back to this island, we're glad that you visited." Anthony offered me a genuine smile before tapping Hunter's shoulder.