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Poly Relationship Stories: I Had 2 Boyfriends | Thirder Threesome App

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The name of the band was called Nada Surf. The song, Popular. I think the song was really about being popular in high school and to basically keep your options open when dating other people. At age 10, I did not interpret it like that at all. I thought the girl was dating two guys at the same time, kissing one, and smiling at her other boyfriend. And then, seeing the two guys in the locker room, smiling at each other, they probably made out and had sex with each other right then and there. I seriously thought this. Anyways, I’ve added the music video below. Again, I was 10 years old with an active imagination.

Watching those guys both make out with their “girlfriend” and go into the locker room was such a huge turn on to me. They’re both naked, in the shower, smiling at each other..they obviously had sex with each other. After this music video, I became obsessed with gay porn and threesomes. A few years later, I started a mmf (male, male, female) threesome group on msn. The group was called MFM Fun. I had about 2,000 people in the group. Eventually, msn deleted msn groups–probably for that reason. Teens looking and creating porn groups. Same with Yahoo Chats/Groups. I also went into the Female Wants Bi Male chat room, on aol daily. I haven’t used aol in years so, maybe they still have chat rooms. When I was 17, I joined Collarme.com, again, looking for bi men. Were these bi men real, or mythical? At this point in my life, I had maybe seen a guy kiss another guy maybe once or twice in my life. The obsession continued. Unfortunately, all I got from Collarme.com (now collarspace.com) was a bunch of weird submissive guys contacting me. I decided to meet a few. And then a few more. Lets just say I’ve become accustom to receiving foot massages on first dates.

Finally, My First Poly Relationship

At age 25, I moved to London for 6 months. I love London. It’s modern, unique, just a dream. They have amazing bars and clubs you only see in movies. I was living off small saving. I lived in hostels and a hotel every now and then.

Tinder app is still not out. Hell,  I still had a flip phone. Yes, they had smart phones, but I didn’t have the money for the Iphone 3. Iphones were still merely a dream for me at this time. Luckily, I did have a computer.

I was still meeting men from Collarme.com, among other dating sites in London. I found it so incredibly easy to meet men in London, I would have 2 or 3 dates the same day.  But not at the same time. It was such a rush. Sometimes the dates were back to back. I would give the date a kiss and pretend to go around the corner, then back to the shop. I remember the coffee girl working there giving a double take as I had a new date. She knew what was going on.

One day I thought back at my goal of having a poly relationship and got to work. I began to first ask if men were bi. Many said they were not, but an amazing answer came out of many of them. They claimed they were not bi, but had been with men. So then I asked if they were bi, or open to being with men. Apparently, straight men just like the sensation of another guy fucking them, but still classify as straight..ok. I’m sure they mean they’re not physically attracted to them, but the sex is great.

I asked the guy I was dating, Daan, 26, tall skinny blonde from the Netherlands while riding the double decker bus with him, if he had ever kissed a guy.  He paused a bit, gave me some weird squinty sideway eye look, and asked me why I would ask that.  I told him I liked seeing men together. He smiled, took a deep breath and said he regularly gets fucked by this rich guy on Oxford street. I’m like, “are you serious?”

So, I asked Daan if I could watch sometime. “Just watch?” he said

“I don’t want to have sex with someone random stranger. So yeah, just watch.” I said

So later on, we went to my place, I’m completely turned on and had great sex. The whole time I’m imagining what he and this other guy did together.

Days later, I pester him persistently to see if we could all meet up. Daan sent me a message on Kik messenger saying he needs a photo of me to send to Peter (rich boy). Oh great, he wants to see a photo of me, and of course I’m terrified I might not be his type. So I bust out my Ipod Touch, yeah no smart phone still, find some wifi and send the photo to Daan via Kik. I remember pretend my Ipod Touch was an Iphone. Sad times. Anyways, a few minutes later, Daan said he could meet us this weekend at a bar.

Daan and Peter are at the bar already. I think I was about 10-15 minutes late. Maybe a little more than that. Daan is used to me being late so they were already having drinks. I headed to their mini round, booth table and they both stood up. Daan and I kissed and hugged. I then greeted Peter with a cheek kiss and hug. Peter, 34, kind of looked like Daan, tall and blonde, but with a British accent.  They both wore suit jackets and jeans and smelt very nice. He had an amazing smile, probably lumineers, because no one has that perfect of teeth.  We sat down, Daan next to Peter, while I was at the end. We dove right into a very deep discussion about my interest in seeing them together. So I had to explain how I enjoyed watching gay porn, and always wanted to have a poly relationship. I used the term poly relationship, not threesome and had to explain the difference. I said I had always wanted to have two bisexual boyfriends. Imagining how amazing it would be, to come home, and see my boyfriend fucking another man. But at this point, I would settle for a threesome. I just want to see them together.

Peter loved my idea of a poly relationship. He asked if I was bi. I said no. We discussed having additional men and how this would work. I said for a poly, I would want to be the only woman, but we could have endless men join in on the occasion. So in essence, we were talking about an open poly relationship. At the point, I just wanted watch them together. And later on, that same day, I did. Later in the evening, Daan and I went to Peters house where I got to lay next to Peter and Daan and watch them fuck. I also found out my Daan was extremely submissive, or as Peter called him, his “bottom bitch.” I guess it shouldn’t have been that much of a surprise as Daan listed his profile on Collarme as submissive. He was submissive towards me in some ways, yes, but we didn’t do whips and chains. Just more like massages, him cooking romantically for me, cleaning. We just had regular, old fashion sex. Seeing him call Peter his Master, getting his face smacked, ass whipped, hair pulled to his cock, and so on, was life changing. Definitely better than any gay porn I had ever seen.

poly relationshipAt one point it had dawned on me, this is where Daan was going every weekend. Getting his ass hammered by this guy. I guess for some women this might have been upsetting, but the actual hiding of this act, turned me on even more.

Peter fucked me after he put a new condom on, while Daan got on the floor and sat on his knees to watch and masturbate. Afterwards, Peter told Daan to get us some drinks while we relaxed in bed. Daan layed next to me and Peter, while we drank some wine. Peter asked how I liked it, and of course I said I loved it.

To make a 6 month long story short, a few weeks later, I moved in with Peter. Daan was sharing a room, and a month later, moved in with us. We decided on this as I was living in hostels and sneaking into Daan’s room, while rich boy had his penthouse. We stayed with each other for about 4 more months, then I moved back to the US. My visa had expired. We stayed in communication for a little while, but communication was a little less and less, then nothing.

Finding another has not been the top priority, like it was a while ago, but it still looms in my mind. If by chance I can have it again, it would be my dream come true, again.

-Anonymous

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