I’m involved in three relationships. I think I’m not capable of dealing with three relationships. To be honest I don’t think I’m not capable to be in any kind of relationships . . . mono or poly. Why do I have three relationships? I have no idea.
I was in a swinger home party. We all had mask on our faces. There I met N. Things swingers do in swinger party . . . We did . . . blah blah blah . . . When we finally took off our masks I was looking at my friend’s mother.
Well this and that then few weeks later we were in a relationship. I got my ass kicked by my friend which wasn't surprising to me. My friend lives abroad. N is divorced and lives with her girlfriend. Even though my jaw had to suffer I think my friend is happy that he doesn't have to look after/worry for his mother anymore because of me in her life. I wasn't looking for any kind of relationship in that party.
I’m a medical student. I work in a hospital which specializes on diabetes and related diseases. Most of the patients are older. The hospital is overwhelmed with patients. I helped a patient personally for over a month because he only had two sisters who didn't know how to push around people. When the patient was released from the hospital I also checked on him for few more weeks. This and that I became involved with one of the sisters, S. I thought her husband knew about me. He didn't . . . now he knows. After my jaw suffered one more time I and the husband fella are in good terms, though we aren't friends. Now he has a girlfriend. I wasn't looking for any kind of relationship in that hospital.
I’m involved with R long before N or S came to my life. R is a bit of moody. She doesn't like to tell that she’s annoyed or something is bothering her. She wants me to find out by myself. According to her, if I fail then I don’t care. I knew she was moody and different before I became involved with her. But it was her who pushed herself in my life. As William Somerset Maugham said in The Luncheon, "I was too young to say no to a woman".
R is five days younger than me. Both N and S are significantly older than I am. I didn't expect or planned to be in any of these relationships. I’m busy with other things in my life. I’m a student, I play guitar with guys, I work etc. etc. etc.
On Christmas eve N gave birth to a beautiful baby boy. My son ! Like any one of my relationships I wasn't planning for any child at this moment of my life. But my son decided to show up. His mother also wanted to let him come even though she was surprised herself because we took all kind of "protections". She also didn't want any child at her age. I’m still trying to grasp the whole thing of me being a father. I’m spending a lot more time at N’s house.
R is upset. I’m not sure if I’m still her boyfriend or not. N required a lot of my time during the pregnancy. After my son is born . . . I’m always there. To be honest it’s fun to explore that little guy. Most of the nights, N wakes me up from the floor next to my son’s crib. R says I’m ignoring her. I was very active with her. We did all kinds of things together. We both love to play tennis. Nowadays I don’t play tennis anymore . . . For last three days R hasn’t returned any of my calls. May be she’s left me . . .
S is not happy in her married life. She has two sons at home. I listen to all her troubles at home . . . Sometime I wonder why people get married after listening to her. She also has a terrible body image issue. I think she’s looking for things from me which she didn't find in her husband but wanted very much. She’s very much dreamy. Other day I spend an entire afternoon in a tub with her. I've never spend that amount of time in a bathroom before. She loves to talk. Today she cried because she thinks I’m fading away from her life. I had to cancel my gym, one of my classes and my gig with guys. I was holding her while she was crying. Honestly I hated being there. I hated her crying. I hated all her emotions. But I was there trying to be a man which my father had failed to become. I always tell myself that I’ll never become my father. But I hated all those crying and emotions. But again, the way, the voice she used to say thank for being with her . . . I think I’ll do it again if necessary.
Since I become involved with N, she left the swinger lifestyle. One or two times she did go to some parties though. She has some kinks. She has submissive tendencies. One of my favorite positions is cowgirl (any variation). But that’s not her favorite, though she plays along time to time. When we go out instead of me asking her where we want to go she prefers I tell her where we want to go. I’m tall and have muscles, though I’m no Schwarzenegger. I do have Vin Diesel voice.
My friends say I've a tough guy face. Thus, it is not surprising to me that most people think I’m a tough guy. Well I play tough guy role since I wear spectacles. I’m from a country where men have to act tough to move forward in life. People here really don’t believe in standing in line. So displaying toughness is necessary for us guys who wear glasses. I dominate when I’m around guys. I had/have to. It has become my nature, since I am always the youngest student in all my academic classes. But I’m no Dom. N wants me her Dom. I have no idea how to play that role. Rough sex is fine but I’m very uncomfortable when she is tied to bed. But after all the sex things over I like it when she takes rest on my chest. It makes me happy when she is happy.
I always thought lesbians have cold character. Surprisingly N’s girlfriend, a lesbian, has become my best friend. None of my friends knows I’m poly or from a poly family. None of them knows I've a son. I’m a closet poly. I've my reasons. N’s girlfriend P knows everything about me. She knows all my dirty secrets. She has a great sense of humor. She loves to laugh and when she laughs she can’t control herself. P and I were kicked out of theater once because she couldn't control her laugh. Most of the times, I’m the butt of her jokes. But she is a very good friend. She told me I’m not ready for poly relationships because of my present life situation. I’m also not ready for mature women . . . women who have bigger baggage. We all have baggage and as we grow old baggage become bigger. I should be mingling with girls in my age group, hopping bars, clubs. Instead of doing those I’m in a position which requires much more responsibility, patience and calmness.
R and I are both from ploy families. Both of our parents are poly. Her mother has a husband and two boyfriends. My mother is divorced. She is involved with four men. Two of them are long distance. All of them have great impact on my life. I've learned a lot from them. I’m grateful that they are in my life. My mother is a school teacher. In addition of the classes she takes she does a lot of other things for the school and students. She is also a very active social worker. She also raised me and two daughters. Sometime I wonder how she does it.
Ladies and gentlemen, how do you do it? Do you think one has to be at certain age before starting any kind of poly relationship? How do you handle all the emotions you receive from all your relationships? What do you do when you find yourself in a tight spot? How do you move forward when things get tougher? What do you do when you have to take detour from your plan? What do you do when you just can’t manage your time for some reasons? Have you ever thought poly is not your thing? Have you ever considered to hide somewhere for a period of time?

If you've come this far after reading my babbling . . . Thank you.
http://youtu.be/cmSbXsFE3l8
I was in a swinger home party. We all had mask on our faces. There I met N. Things swingers do in swinger party . . . We did . . . blah blah blah . . . When we finally took off our masks I was looking at my friend’s mother.
I’m a medical student. I work in a hospital which specializes on diabetes and related diseases. Most of the patients are older. The hospital is overwhelmed with patients. I helped a patient personally for over a month because he only had two sisters who didn't know how to push around people. When the patient was released from the hospital I also checked on him for few more weeks. This and that I became involved with one of the sisters, S. I thought her husband knew about me. He didn't . . . now he knows. After my jaw suffered one more time I and the husband fella are in good terms, though we aren't friends. Now he has a girlfriend. I wasn't looking for any kind of relationship in that hospital.
I’m involved with R long before N or S came to my life. R is a bit of moody. She doesn't like to tell that she’s annoyed or something is bothering her. She wants me to find out by myself. According to her, if I fail then I don’t care. I knew she was moody and different before I became involved with her. But it was her who pushed herself in my life. As William Somerset Maugham said in The Luncheon, "I was too young to say no to a woman".
R is five days younger than me. Both N and S are significantly older than I am. I didn't expect or planned to be in any of these relationships. I’m busy with other things in my life. I’m a student, I play guitar with guys, I work etc. etc. etc.
On Christmas eve N gave birth to a beautiful baby boy. My son ! Like any one of my relationships I wasn't planning for any child at this moment of my life. But my son decided to show up. His mother also wanted to let him come even though she was surprised herself because we took all kind of "protections". She also didn't want any child at her age. I’m still trying to grasp the whole thing of me being a father. I’m spending a lot more time at N’s house.
R is upset. I’m not sure if I’m still her boyfriend or not. N required a lot of my time during the pregnancy. After my son is born . . . I’m always there. To be honest it’s fun to explore that little guy. Most of the nights, N wakes me up from the floor next to my son’s crib. R says I’m ignoring her. I was very active with her. We did all kinds of things together. We both love to play tennis. Nowadays I don’t play tennis anymore . . . For last three days R hasn’t returned any of my calls. May be she’s left me . . .
S is not happy in her married life. She has two sons at home. I listen to all her troubles at home . . . Sometime I wonder why people get married after listening to her. She also has a terrible body image issue. I think she’s looking for things from me which she didn't find in her husband but wanted very much. She’s very much dreamy. Other day I spend an entire afternoon in a tub with her. I've never spend that amount of time in a bathroom before. She loves to talk. Today she cried because she thinks I’m fading away from her life. I had to cancel my gym, one of my classes and my gig with guys. I was holding her while she was crying. Honestly I hated being there. I hated her crying. I hated all her emotions. But I was there trying to be a man which my father had failed to become. I always tell myself that I’ll never become my father. But I hated all those crying and emotions. But again, the way, the voice she used to say thank for being with her . . . I think I’ll do it again if necessary.
Since I become involved with N, she left the swinger lifestyle. One or two times she did go to some parties though. She has some kinks. She has submissive tendencies. One of my favorite positions is cowgirl (any variation). But that’s not her favorite, though she plays along time to time. When we go out instead of me asking her where we want to go she prefers I tell her where we want to go. I’m tall and have muscles, though I’m no Schwarzenegger. I do have Vin Diesel voice.
I always thought lesbians have cold character. Surprisingly N’s girlfriend, a lesbian, has become my best friend. None of my friends knows I’m poly or from a poly family. None of them knows I've a son. I’m a closet poly. I've my reasons. N’s girlfriend P knows everything about me. She knows all my dirty secrets. She has a great sense of humor. She loves to laugh and when she laughs she can’t control herself. P and I were kicked out of theater once because she couldn't control her laugh. Most of the times, I’m the butt of her jokes. But she is a very good friend. She told me I’m not ready for poly relationships because of my present life situation. I’m also not ready for mature women . . . women who have bigger baggage. We all have baggage and as we grow old baggage become bigger. I should be mingling with girls in my age group, hopping bars, clubs. Instead of doing those I’m in a position which requires much more responsibility, patience and calmness.
R and I are both from ploy families. Both of our parents are poly. Her mother has a husband and two boyfriends. My mother is divorced. She is involved with four men. Two of them are long distance. All of them have great impact on my life. I've learned a lot from them. I’m grateful that they are in my life. My mother is a school teacher. In addition of the classes she takes she does a lot of other things for the school and students. She is also a very active social worker. She also raised me and two daughters. Sometime I wonder how she does it.
Ladies and gentlemen, how do you do it? Do you think one has to be at certain age before starting any kind of poly relationship? How do you handle all the emotions you receive from all your relationships? What do you do when you find yourself in a tight spot? How do you move forward when things get tougher? What do you do when you have to take detour from your plan? What do you do when you just can’t manage your time for some reasons? Have you ever thought poly is not your thing? Have you ever considered to hide somewhere for a period of time?
If you've come this far after reading my babbling . . . Thank you.
http://youtu.be/cmSbXsFE3l8
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