Winns Story: A Polyamorous Romance
Discover how Winn's relationship with Jon and KC began - and enjoy a lot of sex between Winn and Jim, with some role-play thrown in.
Your opinions matter, so comments with your thoughts are welcome. Constructive advice preferred, of course.
Each chapter is labelled with the themes in that chapter. There are a lot of other themes to this tale as the chapters progress, including: anal, BDSM, blowjob, BDSM, bondage and restriction, cheating, discipline, domination/submission, first time, group, humiliation, incest, lesbian, oral sex, pregnant, romance, teen, threesome, toys, voyeurism, virginity, wife, young. XNXX doesn't have a theme for 'poly' or 'polyamory', but that's in here too.
Thanks!
Full Disclosure:
This is a set of fantasies. Fantasy characters do things that are immoral, damaging, illegal, and (in some cases) impossible. This is a fantasy world that happens to look a lot like our world. For example, there are no sexually transmitted diseases, and the consequences incest and young sex tend to the pleasurable rather than the punitive or putrescent. In the real world these are among the most damaging perversions—abuses of power and breeches of trust. Don't confuse fantasies affairs, underage sex, and incestuous sex with reality—no matter how titillating or stimulating. There are things in this story that are horrifying libido-killers for me even in fantasy: as a writer, I follow the characters; I don't lead them. So don't fuck little girls or little boys; don't cheat on the people who care about you. Fantasy is not reality. If you read Tolkien and are tempted to pick up a sword and work your way through the Orcs in the mall, seek help; if you read this and are tempted to pick up some 12 year olds and work your way through their innocence, SEEK HELP. It's not real life! Don't force it on anyone! Now grab a phone and call for help, or grab some lube and start reading with one hand. Don't get the two confused.
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Winn's History
An hour later, we were sitting at the patio table in our small backyard in the fading light, sipping wine and digesting some excellent kabobs. Winn had been telling me about her ex-husband, and how their relationship with Jon and KC started—and changed.
"We got married when I was 22," Winn said, "in 2008. Derek was a lot older than me—thirty eight—and had this house for a few years. We met when I was in third-year university, at a pretty wild party. People were drunk, high, taking ecstasy, just wild. By the time midnight rolled around there were people fucking all over the place. I joined in a threesome with one of my girlfriends and her boyfriend."
"Derek," I said.
She nodded, taking another sip. "It wasn't the first time I'd fooled around with a girl, but it was my first ménage à trois." I could see her nipples getting harder as she recalled the night. "I guess that was my first poly relationship, though it broke down pretty fast. Julie and I both got really jealous, and ended up competing instead of sharing."
"How did you end up winning Derek, then?" I gently stroked her thigh while topping up her glass.
"I don't think I won so much as she lost," Winn said. "Julie got really possessive and demanding. You know how competitive I am. It got me going, but I'm not possessive like she was. I didn't try to control him or his time, so he ended up spending more and more of it with me. I didn't really want a boyfriend, but it sure felt good when Derek broke off with her."
"I gather the threesomes stopped soon after the party," I said.
"Oh no," Winn said, smiling sadly. "We all fucked each other for almost six months before it went to shit. In retrospect, I don't think I really loved Derek. He was kind, open minded, and a good lover, but I thought of him as more of a fuck-buddy than a boyfriend. We picked up casual partners at parties and bars every few months, mostly girls. It was fun, but we were pretty exclusive overall. No girlfriends or boyfriends, you know?
"Anyway, when he proposed I was stunned. He did it at my graduation ceremony, and I kinda got caught up in the romance of it all." She laughed sharply. "My mother was out of her skull with glee. Dad was definitely not." I imagined her parent's reactions based on the video-chat's we had had. I would meet them in person in at Christmas, when they were flying over from New York. I couldn't imagine Winn's father being happy about her being with anyone.
"Neither of us was into big weddings and big plans and I don't like waiting for anything, so we got married about a month later. I moved in here officially that day."
I considered making a smartass remark about her demanding, impatient nature, but thought discretion was the better part of valour.
"Jon and KC moved in up the street in the middle of a nasty storm that winter, which is how I met them. It was snowing so hard it was almost a whiteout. I was walking Steve - the husky I had before Bandana - and I walked right into the back door of their moving van."
This time I couldn't edit myself – the image was so comical I burst out laughing. "Oh, baby! Did you hurt more than your pride?"
"I was fine," she said, smiling sweetly, "other than the bloody nose, concussion and almost dying from hypothermia." My jaw dropped and I stared at her blankly. She shot me a nasty glance, but I could see it was an act: she was enjoying the shock on my face. "The door had blown open, and no one was outside when I walked into it. That wasn't so bad, but I slipped, fell backwards and smacked my head. I don't think they would have found me if not for my dog. I slid down the hill, into the deep snow." Our street was very steep in front of Jon and KC's house. "I don't remember how I got inside their house, but when I came to I was shivering naked in a strange bed, between two naked strangers."
"Good lord!" I said. "You almost died?!"
"Yeah, well Jon was interning at the time, and knew what to do to patch me up."
I thought back to my days as a Scout, and the winter survival training I had learned. We had all scoffed at the idea of having to cuddle naked to save someone, until I pointed out that some of the girls in the Troop were worth a second look. "I guess that sort of introduction doesn't leave a lot of room for barriers or shyness, does it?"
"Well," Winn said, "it did help that they turned out to be very, very hot."
"I bet. What, they were about 20 at the time?"
"Twenty three. They were high school sweethearts, who split the summer before university. Their parents were all close friends, and were killed in a boating accident up North. They got together again soon after, and have been taking care of each other ever since."
"That's a hell of a love story," I said.
Winn nodded. "I woke up pretty slowly and was in a fair bit of pain, so I just lay there shivering, cuddled up, listening to them talk. Jon kept apologising, and KC kept saying, 'It's okay, I know you can't help it.' "
I imagined a naked Winn shivering against me. "Boner?"
She nodded again, smiling. "He's very long, but fairly slender and very perpendicular. It was sticking straight between my legs and poking KC's ass. He can put a couple inches inside her from that position."
I noted that she said "can", not "could have". °Your life got interesting pretty quickly today, didn't it Jim,° I said to myself.
"You'll love how she finally shut him up. I'll never forget what she said." Winn's posture and voice changed, to a very credible impersonation of KC. " 'Listen, idiot! I have a sexy naked girl pressed against me too! She's holding my tits, your cock is knocking at my door, and I have about a dozen 'romantic rescue' fantasies running through my head. It was hard enough to get her dried off the first time. Shut up about your goddamn boner so I don't soak her with pussy juice!' "
I cracked up. Through the laughter, I said, "Well, at least you knew where you lay with them!"
"Yeah. Right up to that moment I didn't realize I was holding KC's tits. I still pretended to be asleep, but of course now I had a dozen fantasies running through my aching head too."
"So despite a bloody nose, concussion and hypothermia, you were wet and horny." I shook my head. "Woman, I really do love you."
The evening was getting a bit cool, so we gathered up the remains of dinner and went inside, still talking.
"Derek was away on business at the time, and wouldn't be home for another week or so. They wouldn't let me go home to an empty house—Jon said that was too dangerous for a person with a concussion—so I ended up staying with them for the week."
"Let me guess: by the time Derek got home the three of you were sleeping together."
"Not that night, but that week, yeah. I did talk to him before actually doing anything with them, and they all met over Skype. He thought they were hot too, and was really looking forward to having some neighbours that we could play with."
We snuggled together on the long sofa, in much the same position that Jon and KC had been in earlier in the day. As we sat, I adjusted myself so my cock was upright, expecting a boner in short order. I caressed Winn's body as she talked, stroking her hair, her ass, her breasts... Her nipples were very hard.
"I snuck out of the guest room that first night, and watched them fuck like wild animals. They were both completely crazed with lust. Jon must have cum inside her six times." I reached over, pushing gently on Winn's top leg. Her skirt had already ridden up, exposing her naked ass. When she pulled her leg up toward her chest, my fingers had easy access to her wet pussy. "Mmmmmm," she moaned. "I jilled off the whole time." I pushed one finger, then two into her tight passage, masturbating her and playing with her breasts as I thought about our neighbours.
"It didn't take long before I started having real feelings for Jon and KC, and them for me. The four of us had some fun—until Derek realized he was being left behind." Winn shifted, until she was lying on her stomach, feet in the air, propped up on her elbows. She looked at me for a long moment. "He got angry and bitter and resentful and his whole life started to fall apart. Toward THE END
Your opinions matter, so comments with your thoughts are welcome. Constructive advice preferred, of course.
Each chapter is labelled with the themes in that chapter. There are a lot of other themes to this tale as the chapters progress, including: anal, BDSM, blowjob, BDSM, bondage and restriction, cheating, discipline, domination/submission, first time, group, humiliation, incest, lesbian, oral sex, pregnant, romance, teen, threesome, toys, voyeurism, virginity, wife, young. XNXX doesn't have a theme for 'poly' or 'polyamory', but that's in here too.
Thanks!
Full Disclosure:
This is a set of fantasies. Fantasy characters do things that are immoral, damaging, illegal, and (in some cases) impossible. This is a fantasy world that happens to look a lot like our world. For example, there are no sexually transmitted diseases, and the consequences incest and young sex tend to the pleasurable rather than the punitive or putrescent. In the real world these are among the most damaging perversions—abuses of power and breeches of trust. Don't confuse fantasies affairs, underage sex, and incestuous sex with reality—no matter how titillating or stimulating. There are things in this story that are horrifying libido-killers for me even in fantasy: as a writer, I follow the characters; I don't lead them. So don't fuck little girls or little boys; don't cheat on the people who care about you. Fantasy is not reality. If you read Tolkien and are tempted to pick up a sword and work your way through the Orcs in the mall, seek help; if you read this and are tempted to pick up some 12 year olds and work your way through their innocence, SEEK HELP. It's not real life! Don't force it on anyone! Now grab a phone and call for help, or grab some lube and start reading with one hand. Don't get the two confused.
***
Winn's History
An hour later, we were sitting at the patio table in our small backyard in the fading light, sipping wine and digesting some excellent kabobs. Winn had been telling me about her ex-husband, and how their relationship with Jon and KC started—and changed.
"We got married when I was 22," Winn said, "in 2008. Derek was a lot older than me—thirty eight—and had this house for a few years. We met when I was in third-year university, at a pretty wild party. People were drunk, high, taking ecstasy, just wild. By the time midnight rolled around there were people fucking all over the place. I joined in a threesome with one of my girlfriends and her boyfriend."
"Derek," I said.
She nodded, taking another sip. "It wasn't the first time I'd fooled around with a girl, but it was my first ménage à trois." I could see her nipples getting harder as she recalled the night. "I guess that was my first poly relationship, though it broke down pretty fast. Julie and I both got really jealous, and ended up competing instead of sharing."
"How did you end up winning Derek, then?" I gently stroked her thigh while topping up her glass.
"I don't think I won so much as she lost," Winn said. "Julie got really possessive and demanding. You know how competitive I am. It got me going, but I'm not possessive like she was. I didn't try to control him or his time, so he ended up spending more and more of it with me. I didn't really want a boyfriend, but it sure felt good when Derek broke off with her."
"I gather the threesomes stopped soon after the party," I said.
"Oh no," Winn said, smiling sadly. "We all fucked each other for almost six months before it went to shit. In retrospect, I don't think I really loved Derek. He was kind, open minded, and a good lover, but I thought of him as more of a fuck-buddy than a boyfriend. We picked up casual partners at parties and bars every few months, mostly girls. It was fun, but we were pretty exclusive overall. No girlfriends or boyfriends, you know?
"Anyway, when he proposed I was stunned. He did it at my graduation ceremony, and I kinda got caught up in the romance of it all." She laughed sharply. "My mother was out of her skull with glee. Dad was definitely not." I imagined her parent's reactions based on the video-chat's we had had. I would meet them in person in at Christmas, when they were flying over from New York. I couldn't imagine Winn's father being happy about her being with anyone.
"Neither of us was into big weddings and big plans and I don't like waiting for anything, so we got married about a month later. I moved in here officially that day."
I considered making a smartass remark about her demanding, impatient nature, but thought discretion was the better part of valour.
"Jon and KC moved in up the street in the middle of a nasty storm that winter, which is how I met them. It was snowing so hard it was almost a whiteout. I was walking Steve - the husky I had before Bandana - and I walked right into the back door of their moving van."
This time I couldn't edit myself – the image was so comical I burst out laughing. "Oh, baby! Did you hurt more than your pride?"
"I was fine," she said, smiling sweetly, "other than the bloody nose, concussion and almost dying from hypothermia." My jaw dropped and I stared at her blankly. She shot me a nasty glance, but I could see it was an act: she was enjoying the shock on my face. "The door had blown open, and no one was outside when I walked into it. That wasn't so bad, but I slipped, fell backwards and smacked my head. I don't think they would have found me if not for my dog. I slid down the hill, into the deep snow." Our street was very steep in front of Jon and KC's house. "I don't remember how I got inside their house, but when I came to I was shivering naked in a strange bed, between two naked strangers."
"Good lord!" I said. "You almost died?!"
"Yeah, well Jon was interning at the time, and knew what to do to patch me up."
I thought back to my days as a Scout, and the winter survival training I had learned. We had all scoffed at the idea of having to cuddle naked to save someone, until I pointed out that some of the girls in the Troop were worth a second look. "I guess that sort of introduction doesn't leave a lot of room for barriers or shyness, does it?"
"Well," Winn said, "it did help that they turned out to be very, very hot."
"I bet. What, they were about 20 at the time?"
"Twenty three. They were high school sweethearts, who split the summer before university. Their parents were all close friends, and were killed in a boating accident up North. They got together again soon after, and have been taking care of each other ever since."
"That's a hell of a love story," I said.
Winn nodded. "I woke up pretty slowly and was in a fair bit of pain, so I just lay there shivering, cuddled up, listening to them talk. Jon kept apologising, and KC kept saying, 'It's okay, I know you can't help it.' "
I imagined a naked Winn shivering against me. "Boner?"
She nodded again, smiling. "He's very long, but fairly slender and very perpendicular. It was sticking straight between my legs and poking KC's ass. He can put a couple inches inside her from that position."
I noted that she said "can", not "could have". °Your life got interesting pretty quickly today, didn't it Jim,° I said to myself.
"You'll love how she finally shut him up. I'll never forget what she said." Winn's posture and voice changed, to a very credible impersonation of KC. " 'Listen, idiot! I have a sexy naked girl pressed against me too! She's holding my tits, your cock is knocking at my door, and I have about a dozen 'romantic rescue' fantasies running through my head. It was hard enough to get her dried off the first time. Shut up about your goddamn boner so I don't soak her with pussy juice!' "
I cracked up. Through the laughter, I said, "Well, at least you knew where you lay with them!"
"Yeah. Right up to that moment I didn't realize I was holding KC's tits. I still pretended to be asleep, but of course now I had a dozen fantasies running through my aching head too."
"So despite a bloody nose, concussion and hypothermia, you were wet and horny." I shook my head. "Woman, I really do love you."
The evening was getting a bit cool, so we gathered up the remains of dinner and went inside, still talking.
"Derek was away on business at the time, and wouldn't be home for another week or so. They wouldn't let me go home to an empty house—Jon said that was too dangerous for a person with a concussion—so I ended up staying with them for the week."
"Let me guess: by the time Derek got home the three of you were sleeping together."
"Not that night, but that week, yeah. I did talk to him before actually doing anything with them, and they all met over Skype. He thought they were hot too, and was really looking forward to having some neighbours that we could play with."
We snuggled together on the long sofa, in much the same position that Jon and KC had been in earlier in the day. As we sat, I adjusted myself so my cock was upright, expecting a boner in short order. I caressed Winn's body as she talked, stroking her hair, her ass, her breasts... Her nipples were very hard.
"I snuck out of the guest room that first night, and watched them fuck like wild animals. They were both completely crazed with lust. Jon must have cum inside her six times." I reached over, pushing gently on Winn's top leg. Her skirt had already ridden up, exposing her naked ass. When she pulled her leg up toward her chest, my fingers had easy access to her wet pussy. "Mmmmmm," she moaned. "I jilled off the whole time." I pushed one finger, then two into her tight passage, masturbating her and playing with her breasts as I thought about our neighbours.
"It didn't take long before I started having real feelings for Jon and KC, and them for me. The four of us had some fun—until Derek realized he was being left behind." Winn shifted, until she was lying on her stomach, feet in the air, propped up on her elbows. She looked at me for a long moment. "He got angry and bitter and resentful and his whole life started to fall apart. Toward THE END
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