The five gay erotic romance stories in this box set by multi-published best-selling author J.M. Snyder embrace the magic and love of Christmas. From longstanding lovers to budding relationships, the gay men between these pages discover the true meaning of giving this holiday season. Contains the stories: A Little Something for Santa: As the holidays approach, Patrick confides in his coworker Chris about his attraction to older men in Santa suits. When both men work late on Christmas Eve, Patrick decides to be charitable and give his coworker a little something special ... if he manages to pull off the costume. Who says Santa only comes once a year? Boy Toys: Jason's boyfriend Chad recently moved out, effectively ending their relationship. A few weeks before Christmas, Barry calls to invite Jason to a holiday party in the hopes of cheering him up. Turns out it's a sexy toy party, and when Jason's talked into helping out, the sexy host Nigel has something special in store for him after the party. Santa Vic: Vic's boss asks him to don the Santa suit for the company's employee family Christmas dinner -- again. The kids love him. One little boy in particular wants to make sure Vic -- or rather, Santa Vic -- doesn't forget his sister, who's in the hospital for the holiday. Secret Santa: When Micah's secret Santa seems to have a not-so-secret crush on him, he narrows down the culprit to two coworkers, Brady or Jonathan. Brady's gay, but Jonathan's the guy Micah likes. Just when Micah decides to give Brady a chance, though, it appears Micah might have made a mistake. Is Brady really Micah's secret Santa? Or does Jonathan have something he wants to confess? This Christmas: A new take on a familiar holiday classic. Ned Matthews is a college student haunted by his last boyfriend’s infidelity. Ned would rather wallow in self-pity than spend Christmas with Bobby, even though they’re the only two students on campus for the holiday. Can Bobby show Ned the holiday is better with someone to love?

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My lips pulled into a goofy grin that I tried to tamp down. It couldn’t…the guy didn’t exist, right? It was just a tale for children, wasn’t it? “Santa Claus,” I whispered—it couldn’t have been, no way, no how, but in my heart I knew it had. “Jesus, it was really him. It hadto be.” Chris gave me a confused look and I tried to find the words to explain the magical feeling that began to bubble up inside of me. “The real Santa was here, righthere, I swear it. He came in, and I thought it was you, and so I…”


I trailed off, unwilling to share the moment. I remembered kneeling between Santa’s legs, his dick in my hands, its tender tip against my lips the second before I took it into my mouth. Lust curled through me at the memory. And he’d liked it, no? What did he tell me? You’ve been a very good boy indeed.


Santa only comes once a year. This year, it was because of me.


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