Polyamorous Stories Novels & Stories

She brought both breasts back to my penis and wet them again, and brought them back to my mouth. The next moment, she straddled me again, and checked my bondage's for tightness. I could definitely not move my hands or my legs. "Do you know what I read recently?" "No, what?" "I read a story that you posted online. It was called 'I want you to feed me'." I stared blankly,I'd forgotten that she read my sex stories online, sometimes, especially this one. "Uhhh yes well..." "Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open pûssy over the head and shaft of my cock.

I say, “Oh, so yeah, it was five of you guys, huh?” She says, “Yeah.” I say, “Well, you know, it’s just me, my brother, and my sister. So that’s enough. My brother, his mate, and his other mate, they’re have a baby, so we’ll see how that goes.” She frowns at me and says, “Silas?” I say, “Yeah. Let him tell you about it. I don’t even understand their whole dynamic.” She says, “Well, you know, polyamory is a big thing now, so who knows? If they’re happy, then I’m happy. It doesn’t have anything to do with me, you know what I’m saying?”

] while she laid there, her mind far-away. She'd been with dominant and submissive men, and men that were closeted gays who wanted to fuck her asshole and make her wear a beanie to cover up her hair and not say a word so they could pretend she was their male lover. She'd been in threesomes where the two men had paid more attention to themselves than they'd pay her. She had eventually lay in the bed, staring at the ceiling and letting them do their own thing.

"Maybe from the team. I'm sure sex in the showers is on a no-no list somewhere." "We'll save public shower sex for special occasions then," Alanna said, shifting so that she was laying on her back beside me and looking at the ceiling. "You still wanna be my girlfriend?" she asked. I reached blindly and found her hand, grabbing it and weaving our fingers together. "How the hell are we gonna explain this to people?" Alanna shrugged next to me. "Polygamory. Polyagomy. That thing, there's a word for it. Polyamory."

I love you the same as I love Fiona and Abi. Fiona had a melt down today because I wasn't listening to her wants and needs. I get you need protection for now and I hope I'm reading this righ,t that you love me as much as I love you. Because Abi suggested something today. Fiona is dropping school tomorrow, and she wants to be my housewife and stay at home, mother. Abi, of course, wants to be my wife and Partner. You say you love me. That you love our entire family. Abi did some research and found something called a Polyamorous or Polyamory Relationship. It's a type of relationship where there are over two people in a committed relationship. All of them equal. So I want to know Tiffany, if you

"Yes, I admit that. Despite my trepidation, I was aroused by the possibility. When he orgasmed in my mouth, I thought, 'this is the sperm that made me', and I climaxed myself. When I was licking Mother's cunt, knowing it was where I came from, a twisted part of myself took pleasure from the knowledge. I know I'm different." "As are we all. We're not the norm. I know we aren't. We may not be the total perverts some people might believe we are, but we're polyamorous, a Dominant with two submissives, one who possesses her own slave. That alone makes us different. Everything else is just icing on the cake. I'm willing to take responsibility for what I am and admit I'll never be normal again. Jus

LYSANDER'S POV Knowing fully well I couldn't charm my way out of it, I considered convincing him with words instead. “You know I can't do without a fuck buddy. My libido can't be calmed by rules,” I let my head hang over the edge of the sofa. “I don't want to hear about my nephew's sex life,” he groaned. “If you must find a way to relieve yourself then you must stick to a single partner, or no partners at all. If you break this, I pull the tour.”

Why is this so damn complicated? Because I’m a coward. That’s why. I can’t just come out and tell my best friend that I’m in love with her. Polyamory still freaks people out—it’s taboo, misunderstood, messy. What if she doesn’t get it? What if I scare her off? What if she leaves? I try to shake off the spiraling thoughts, but they cling. Finally, I grab my phone and text my oldest friend. Me: Hey bitch! You free to chase the hot dog cart?

I was surprised but being bi and a lack of sex this year I asked if they need help I heard " oh shit" I was coming up the steps like I was going to kick them out. Poor guys looked scared but was so cute. I said again do they need any help? They was shocked and was hesitant to say yes as I was kneeling down next to them. The cutest one Liam pulled his pants all the the to his ankles as I totally went down on his cock. His bf joined In to kissing and sucking a strangers cock with a stranger. After making Liam cum it was my turn. All I can say having a bj at work with two fun gays is amazing!! Watching two strangers suck and play with my cock is fantastic. Cum swapping and kissing in work is ne

“Harad can't have you all to himself. You should be with me too. Some weeks ago, I proposed a solution on how best we could navigate this intricate situation of our polyamorous bond. But despite all efforts from my side, you remain stubborn and here you are, insistent in severing our bond instead." "Allow me to reiterate that engaging in multiple mating scenarios or sharing myself with two mates is not a possibility for me," I explained emphatically. "As the mother of young pups, I need to demonstrate moral integrity. Promiscuity doesn't hold any appeal. I have explained this to you before and here you are still trying to force me into something that's against my morals." "Eon, what the hell