Sexy Gay Christmas Novels & Stories

But when our eyes meet, there’s no mockery. Just heat. He tilts his head. Smirks. Then licks his bottom lip like he already knows what I’m wearing under this dress. He’s going to ruin me. --- 1:02 p.m. Jayden: “You look holy enough to break.” I check my phone under the offering envelope. My hand shakes. Naomi: “Why are you here?” Jayden: “To see how good girls lie.” I cross my legs. Bad idea. I feel my own wetness cling as the fabric shifts.

I wanted to push this man away from me, but I couldn’t do it because my hands would shake if I touched him. Damn it. I don’t want to touch anything! I don’t want to touch his chest and let my hands feel his hard body. I saw everything last night and I can confirm that this man does have a hard and… hot body. “Oh yeah?” Max stared at me with his sharp eyes. From the way he looked at me, everyone would immediately realize that this man was a womanizer. He was a playboy who could get any woman with his gaze and words. Unfortunately, I was just a teenage girl who didn’t understand adult life very well. I felt… crazy just from his gaze!

That Kate had won the sex gods heart which was meant to be hers. Lisa was stiff, unmoving when the teen orgies sex video was being shot. She couldn’t ride nor suck any dick. She was boiling in anger. It worsened when Esther was showering praises on Kate for winning the twins heart, something no one in Brazzers had ever dare to do much less achieving it. But on the night of the nude Christmas party , Kate won them, Esther had told Lisa when she came to sign off for the day.

************ Mature Content Ahead (bxb) Deep moans and groans of painful pleasure, as well as slaps of raw flesh, could be heard in a dim cold room that evening. A gorgeously built man hovered over the beautiful pale skinned moaning man, his alluring thin lips sporting an arousing seductive smile as he thrust his enormous hardness into the man beneath him with an unstoppable force. He threw his head back and closed his eyes while trying his best to breathe steadily. His long white purple hair was strewn across his powerfully muscled back, with a few strands sleeping on his forehead thanks to sweat glistening on his head and body as he thrust with vigour into the other man.

Winter is becoming colder day by day. “I guess it has been a trend among our pack that Betas and Slaves have a sexual relationship, eh?” Sasha just glanced at her, lips curling into a faint smile. “So tell me then. How does it feel to do your long-time childhood friend and bestfriend?” Sasha burst out giggling at that question. Leaning into Klea’s ears, she whispered. “It feels heaven and graceful and very uplifting to the soul.” Klea’s mouth slowly fell open to a gasp. “Really?” Her girl bestfriend leaped in excitement, cheeks blushing and filling with heat that she doesn’t know why. “I hope I can also get laid by a Beta, too.”

My name was Giselle Sutton, and I had carried myself with a demure and refined demeanor ever since I was a child. No one knew the truth—that I desperately lusted after men. Although I was the campus belle, I only started dating my first boyfriend, Blake Finch, when I was about to graduate because of my parents' strict rules. The atmosphere during Christmas Eve was perfect. Blake brought me back to his rented apartment, wanting to give me an unforgettable first time. I pretended to be reserved, but in reality, I was already brimming with impatience.

"Fine, fine. Always business, even on Christmas. Don't be too long, Ari! I want to open the big boxes!" The second Cami’s footsteps faded down the hall, the atmosphere in the room changed. The "wholesome" Christmas spirit evaporated, replaced by a thick, magnetic tension. Mateo didn't speak. He walked to the library door and turned the lock with a quiet click. Ariana stood in the center of the room, her heart beginning to hammer. "Mateo, Cami is just down the hall—" Before she could finish, he was in her space. He grabbed her by the waist and hauled her against him, his mouth crashing down on hers with a hunger that felt even more desperate than the night before. This wasn't a gentle Christm

He made fun of me as my cheeks burned from embarrassment. I sure hope I didn't pee on myself. The new Christmas song that was playing in the background now was "All I want for Christmas." by Mariah Carey. Santa Claus got on the bed again, teasing my clit with his slippery dick as he removed the soiled vibrator, stretching out his tongue to lick my release from it. "What do you want for this Christmas, girl?" He asked and I shut my eyes. "Your Cock, Santa Claus. Please ravish me hard." I pleaded as he continued to tease me down there, almost making me lose my mind.

Kael chuckled softly, shaking his head, "Brutal." Spin to Jaxon, Ryker barking, "Dare, pussy." Jaxon picked dare, Ryker grinning dark, "Chug half your mug and confess something gay you've done." Jaxon sputtered, "What? Gay? We're all dudes here, everything's kinda gay," but chugged anyway, wiping his mouth, "Fine, I once jerked off thinking about that hot actor guy, the one with the abs, happy?" Ryker roared laughing, "Knew it, you're half queer!" and I forced a laugh, but inside my heart raced because Jaxon's questions were veering there, teasing the line I couldn't cross, wolf whining at the bonds pulling with every joke.

Mark tugged on the Santa belt like a leash, pulling me off the couch and down onto the soft carpet in front of the Christmas tree. The twinkling lights bathed everything in red and gold, reflecting off the wrapped presents scattered across the floor. My knees hit the plush rug first, the tiny red skirt still bunched around my waist, nipples throbbing from his earlier bites. “On your back,” he commanded, voice thick with need. “Right on the presents. I want to fuck you while you’re surrounded by all this holiday bullshit.”