When the Ball Drops…

A gay story: When the Ball Drops… Like a stalker almost, I stood in the corner of the room. I kept stealing glances at him dancing with her seductively. They were slow dancing like lovers do. One arm over her shoulder and his hand caressing the curve of her ass. I had no right to … Read more

Oh Christmas Tree!

A gay story: Oh Christmas Tree! When he grasped the tree I was holding up, he placed his strong hand over mine. The feel of his touch sent electricity through my body, and I felt myself flush and begin to harden up. I didn’t want this to happen. I hadn’t wanted to be pulled into … Read more