Polyamorous Relationship Stories Novels & Stories

Master said, "We're in a polyamorous relationship. We all sleep with one another. Ms. McManus will be like the child's second mother." The nurse couldn't get out of the room fast enough. I admit it was a little on the strange side, but we couldn't have been the first people to ever have one of these relationships. They were making movies and tv shows about it now. Perhaps we were going to be more open about it than most, but it couldn't be the first time she'd run across one. I sat down on the table and Master took my left hand and Lisa my right and we waited for the doctor. When the doctor came in, the nurse stood against the far wall like we were contagious, for God's sake.

“And he wanted you. He loves you, that’s obvious.” “I fucking love that guy. I love him so fucking much.” He sighed. “But we always wanted more. We wanted a family, right from early on, especially Max. We figured we could have a polyamorous relationship, find someone on our wavelength, only it wasn’t so simple.” He paused. “Sex, yeah, that was simple. Money in exchange for sex, even easier, on the face of it. But something genuine? That evaded us.” I didn’t speak, just listened.

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

Weston says. “Technically I guess we are metamours since the three have no sexual interests in each other. So this would be a closed relationship or intentional family since we all view each other as brothers anyway. I’m good with this,” Lachlan says clearly having more knowledge on poly relationships than me. “Now that it’s all settled can we please go get some breakfast? J is looking pale,” Ransom says, and we all stare at Jase who looks as though he battling seasickness.

It wasn’t unusual to see the four of them together, but they had never held hands and kissed. No one living had seen a polyamorous relationship. It was the stuff of myth in the werewolf community. Some people slept around, but they weren’t in committed relationships with all their conquests. Wolves eventually mated with one person. They were known for it. Wolves were notoriously possessive, jealous beasts, unable to share. The triplets didn’t break contact with Thea the whole day except for the one class they didn’t have together. Third hour, right before lunch. The triplets walked her to her room, each kissed her, then said their goodbyes.

"But you didn't ask! Even when I was wearing different clothes and had clearly taken a shower within an hour from seeing you, only further cementing what you've already told me. You don't give a shit about me. So why are you angry when you think I was with someone else? If you're so ready to cut me loose, what's the problem?" "What's the problem?!" she hissed furiously and spun around, stomping her way across the room. When she reached the other side, she caught her breath and turned on me again like a bull charging toward a red cape, nostrils flaring. "Of course you wouldn't understand a monogamous relationship if it bit you in the ass! Given your propensity to share your females!" "Share m

“But are you happy? It just feels like he’s pressuring you into accepting his ways and lifestyle-” “Oh, for fuck’s sake, Callista! There are so many people in the world who are okay with polyamorous relationships! I don’t need to explain anything to anyone!” “Ok… I just- we just don’t want you hurt. Right now, you might not be in love, but what if he falls in love with someone else, too? Will you be ok then? I know sex is sex… but what about when he falls in love with Queen Leinaar?”

"I've never witnessed a successful polyamory relationship before. Maybe you could teach us your secrets at our next meeting?" Ben detected a hint of hostility in her request and wondered at its source. Still, he could answer the question. "I'm not a relationship expert. I wouldn't be in these relationships if it wasn't for- another woman I'm in love with. She's opened my eyes to the possibility of opening my heart to more than one woman. The secret? The only secret is that there can be no secrets. Brutal honesty. Always. There's no room for jealousy. That's poison for relationships."

Chapter Three – Retreat’s Rapture The Sapphire Retreat darkened as night fell, the stars reflecting on the waves, the cabana’s sapphire curtains billowing in the coastal breeze, the air thick with the musk of our passion. My body was a map of their desire—bruises on my hips and thighs, bite marks on my chest, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger within me raged, a primal need fueled by Marcus and Liam’s unrelenting dominance. The two men loomed over me, their breaths heavy, cocks hard again, eyes locked on mine with a fierce devotion, ready to culminate the retreat in a rapture of flesh and spirit. The isolation thrummed with the energy of our shared taboo, their partnership a sacred

"Dom, come on. Paul is just an old friend I lost touch with." "Yeah?" He raised a skeptical brow. "Yes. And for the record, he's in a committed poly relationship. Those two women at his table? His wives." Adamo’s eyes widened. "Wait...wives?" "Yep. Two of them." I smirked. "I’ve never been interested in Paul. He’s always been… a little different." Adamo let out a short chuckle. "Yeah, I was gonna say. How the hell do you even be in a committed poly relationship?"