Hit and Run

By Thomas Dickson

When, by chance, Tim discovers a secluded spot perfect for gay cruising, he never expected who he would eventually encounter there. From memories of his first experiences with poppers and watersports, Hit and Run is an amyl-fueled, musk-infused romp through the wild and wicked sexual exploits of Call Me Mister Press's signature protagonist.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Call Me Mister Press
• Release date: Mar 14, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224814930

Thomas Dickson

Thomas Dickson is a freelance writer and journalist living in Ontario, Canada.

Book preview

01

I’d fuck me today, Tim said out loud softly, admiring his reflection in the mirror as he twisted his torso left and right to see his nicely rounded ass and check out the protruding bulge of his side profile. It was a Friday, and Tim was freeballing, of course. He took Freeballing Fridays quite seriously and regularly ditched his underwear. He made it a habit to see this particular client, Raymond, on days when he wasn’t burdened by extra fabric in his crotch, as he was sure he’d caught Raymond eyeing his bulge a few times during their initial meeting. Always one to keep his customers satisfied, Tim didn’t mind putting on a bit of a show for him if that’s what he wanted. Truth be told, it turned Tim on to be dressed for business, knowing that his modest meat was free underneath his clothing. Though nothing had happened between him and Raymond, Tim was leaving the door open to explore an after-hours working relationship if Raymond was for it.

So engrossed was Tim with the image that he cut in the mirror that he failed to notice his partner Dan entering the bedroom from their ensuite bathroom. Glistening with the remnants of his morning shower and skin flush from the warm water, Dan was sporting a noticeable bulge himself, growing underneath the towel wrapped around his waist.

I’d fuck you any day, said Dan, snapping Tim out of his daze. Tim turned to see Dan behind him, a flush of embarrassment on his face and a chuckle in his voice.

Well, that makes two of us, I guess, Tim said, trying to ease the tension. He knew that Dan had a jealous streak in him, and even though they agreed about extra-curricular activities in their relationship, they made it a point to maintain discretion. A kind of Don’t ask, don’t tell policy that also implied Don’t broadcast when you’re heading out on the make.

Eyeing the swelling cock underneath Dan’s towel, Tim said, It looks like someone is feeling a little frisky this morning. Did that shower get you all hot and bothered?

It wasn’t so much the shower as the sight of your ass in those pants, said Dan, towelling off the tassel of dark curls on his head. You have definitely been working those glutes at the gym, haven’t you?

Yeah, this new regime I’m on has been kicking my butt, in a good way, I guess, said Tim shyly, never one to take a compliment well, especially when it came to his body. Tim had always been very self-conscious about his appearance, having been a heavyset guy most of his life. Since committing to taking better care of himself and getting active more regularly, he was beginning to see that his outside body was matching the image of the body he’d always wanted in his mind. It is as if he could see in his mind what lay beneath the surface all this time, and it was starting to reveal itself in his newly chiselled physique.

How much time do you have before your first appointment? asked