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Kinky Kim

By HM69



Copyright reserved by HM & Hunter

Published by Hunter n Prey

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Please note, this is a LGBT fiction book.

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Please do not read this if you are emotionally, culturally, socially or legally unable to handle homoerotic content.



Forward from the authors



‘Kinky Kim’ is our first LGBT fantasy, involving a sadistic transgender male > female. For additional spice, we have also added an ‘alleged’ incest angle – though knowing the protagonist, nothing s/he says can be taken at face value.

The world of sex is complicated enough without having gender dysphoria, fetishes and sadomasochist tendencies thrown in. Our protagonist is a complicated character and his hapless victim is at his wits end to understand where he stands with ‘Kim’.

Business trips often provide men, and women, with illicit opportunities for anonymous sexual liaisons. Our hero, Kim’s victim, is hoping for a ‘good time’ with a busty blond with red lipstick. However, though it begins promisingly, it quickly goes off the rails!

To add a bit of novelty to this novel, we have used the word ‘gawk’ in the first sentence of each chapter. Let us know what you think of this approach and the novel in general. We genuinely hope you enjoy the novel.





HM & Hunter

HMnHunter@outlook.com



Contents

Forward from the authors

Contents

Chapter 1 Ruby Lips

Chapter 2 seventh Heaven

Chapter 3 Not The Whip!

Chapter 4 Fucking Kim

Chapter 5 Blowing Daddy

Chapter 6 Double Dicks

Chapter 7 Score!

Chapter 8 Heaven & Hell

Chapter 9 Panic!

Chapter 10 Cherry Picking

Chapter 11 Painful Reflections

Chapter 12 Fail!

Chapter 13 Whisky Douche

Chapter 14 Fucker is Fucked

Chapter 15 Tough Luck

Chapter 16 Ayudame Christo!

Chapter 17 Handy Randy

Chapter 18 Unlikely Angel

Acknowledgment

About the Authors

Our Other Books



Chapter 1
Ruby Lips



Are you going to only gawk at me all night or buy me a drink as-well?”

The words were a bit gruff, a bit stilted, a bit drunk. As they came from her ruby red lips, Dr Hammond thought they were the sexiest words he had ever heard.

“Barman, give the lady anything she wants.” the good Doctor ordered rather expressively placing $20 on the bar. “And, keep the change.”

“Well, if I can have anything, I will have a “sloe comfortable screw up against the wall.” Red lips shone as words cascaded out of them. Exhaling, smiling and moistening her lips again, the blond lady with ruby red lips added, “With a dash of galliano please.” As she spoke, Ruby-Red-Lips tapped out the words on the smooth glass bar counter. Each word had its own body reaction and facial expression. She helped the barkeep with ingredients, “That's, vodka 1oz, slow gin 1oz, southern comfort 1oz, topped with orange juice and a dash of galliano - a bloody red.”

“I know what’s in a ‘Sloe comfortable screw.” The barman replied through gritted teeth.

Having ordered her drink, Ruby-Red-Lips settled back on her bar stool, sliding her hips, fluttering her eyelashes and tossing hair flirtatiously at Dr Hammond. She made sure he could see the deep crevice between her breasts in her silk blouse. Even in the subdued light of the bar, her pale skin radiated temptation. Dr Hammond felt the sweat beading on his brow. Growing hot under the collar, he loosened his tie.

‘One is the loneliest number’ was playing in the background.

Sitting on the bar stool and playing with his swizzle stick Dr Hammond’s eyes focused, unfocused and focused again. Ruby-Red-Lips was alone and he didn’t want her to be lonely tonight.

The barman shook his head disapprovingly as he poured the drinks. “Kim, I think you have had one too many already.”

“You can't tell me my business!” Kim replied, forming her ruby lips beautifully. “Besides, I can't decline the kindness extended to me by the generous gentleman across the bar.” Her Southern drawl was a definite turn on for Dr Hammond. She was seducing the good doctor with mere words. Every inflection of hers was a definite turn on.

Fluttering her fake lashes at the hapless doctor, Kim smiled, “Cum join me kind sir.” Her Ruby-Red-Lips puckered with each word and her body swayed with each word.

The doctor’s cock reacted to her use of the word ‘cum’ almost as if the word was a sentence in itself. Dr Hammond’s heart and mind were racing with each word as if he was already having sex with the blond. Dr Hammond skipped over the stools between them and joined the ruby lipped Kim in an indecent hurry. “I am Dr Hammond. How do you do?”

Giggling like a schoolgirl, Kim offered her hand dipping the fingertips for the good doctor to shake. “I would love to ‘do you’ sir.”
He cupped the hand offered. He caressed it. With tenderness of a true gentleman, he kissed it like a 50s movie star. Kim bubbled with delight.
“You do have my interest Sir. I is positively loving your European ways.” Kim proclaimed in a high pitch voice. “Is that accent English?”
Dr Hammond smiled and nodded, making Kim shriek again. Then she whispered loudly, “I wish you were doing more than just kissing my hand right now.”.



The Bartender cleared the ringing in his ear as he transferred Dr Hammond's drink from one end of the bar to the other.

“Where did you ever discover that drink?” Dr Hammond asked. “I don't think I have had it before.” He leaned in closer. “Comfortable Screwdriver ?” Closer still, “That's almost indecent.” he whispered in her ear.

“That's for later, you naughty Doctor.” Kim’s ruby red lips slurred. Her stiletto wearing left leg slipped between his legs and her knee slid against his inner leg. Kim tipped back a bit and her leg slid up the doctor’s leg several inches before she caught herself with his help. The doctors third leg/log was getting restless! Kim tapped her blouse, making the flesh within move in waves. Kim patted the padded stool next to her for Dr Hammond to sit on. As he sat, she took a swig of the 'screwball' and offered the rest to him. “It's positively HOT!”

Dr Hammond wasn't sure what to do. He had never had a woman offer him her drink - not at their first meeting.

Kim poured the fiery drink into Dr Hammond's mouth, her eyes and mouth wide open. Wow - thought Dr Hammond, that mouth looked even more inviting this close up. And those teeth! So white and perfect. A bit large, but still perfect! “Why is the drink red he asked, quickly swallowing the drink without waiting for an answer.

“It's a slow comfortable screw doctor!” Kim replied. “The Galliano changes the colour!” Kim rested her hand on his leg sliding it from the knee to the inseam and stopped. The barman coughed. Kim withdrew her hand nervously.

A minute later, Kim smiled and jiggled her ample bosoms at Dr Hammond, “What do you think of these doctor?” Looking like a puppy desperate to please, she asked, “Is you a plastic surgeon?”

“It sure is hot in here.” Dr Hammond replied rather diplomatically, not wanting to draw too much attention to himself – or the lady with ruby red lips. Wiping his brow and adjusting his crotch to flatten his pants only made his log harden even more.

“And my breasts?” Kim pursued for an answer, pulling her chest back to gather her breasts into Dr Hammond's face.
“I am not a plastic surgeon, but they look perfect to me!”
“They is the best silicon Hollywood provides.” Kim announced with pride. “Feel' em!” She insisted, grabbing Dr Hammond's hands and putting them directly on her skin. “Try squeeze 'em doctor!” Kim commanded.



As the doctor felt her super smooth skin, Kim’s hand slipped into his shirt, popped a button, exposing his shaved chest and aroused nipples. His modesty demanded a retreat, but she grabbed his buns and then his crotch. His defenses were her offenses. She had his cock swelling in her quick moving hands, his mouth sipping liquor and his mind reeling to gather control.

“This is a respectable place!” Barman admonished.
“It's OK!” Kim offered. “The gentleman is a DOCTOR.” pronouncing the word clearly and slowly. “Show him doc, show him!”
“I am a proctologist - a specialist doctor in the colon and rectum. I am here at a conference.” Dr Hammond offered rather apologetically.
“Ya ya.” Barman nodded dismissively. “Just don't squeeze any body parts in the bar - especially not the rectum.”



Dr Hammond went red, very red, beet root red. Kim fanned his face with her hands and then blew on his face with small bursts of air. The smell of alcohol, sugar and warming thought of sex made Dr Hammond giddy. “It's a bit hot in here. Let's get you some fresh air.” Kim offered. Getting off the high bar stool, she steadied herself before flinging Dr Hammond's arm around her shoulder as she grabbed his waist and tittered out of the bar. Dr Hammond wasn't a large man, but a six foot middle aged man is a six foot middle aged man. Even with her stilettos, Kim just about came up to his chin. It was good in a way, because his hands naturally draped over her shoulders. Adjusting her dangling pink purse and Dr Hammond, Kim steadied herself a couple of times before getting her man outside the bar.



Resting against a car bonnet, the pair drunk in cool droughts of night air. Kim unbuttoned Doctor’s shirt to his navel and let the night air circulate all around his torso. Revived after a few minutes, Dr Hammond thanked Kim and was about to turn and go back in, when Kim took his hand, she shoved it under her skirt and moved it slowly across her thigh and then towards her backside. Doctor’s wondering hand eventually reached the point where the butt cheeks met. Dr Hammonds eyes knew that Kim wasn't wearing a bra, but now his hands knew that she was wearing a fancy lacy panties.

Though his shirt was unbuttoned and the night air was cool, Dr Hammond started to perspire again. Kim unzipped his slacks and started to grope him.

“You is a doctor of the ass ain't ya?” Kim asked in a husky voice.
“Not quite.” Dr Hammond was always embarrassed when people put it 'that way'.
“Shhh... quiet.” Kim put her other hand to Dr Hammond's lips, causing them to dry up immediately. “I needs a drink.” Kim explained.
“Let’s go in.” Doctor offered.



Moving her hand down Dr Hammond's chin, chest, stomach, crotch, she stopped. “I needs some man milk.” Kim's hands grabbed and squeezed Dr Hammond's balls. “I likes a man with big balls.” Kim's voice was getting huskier. Feeling Dr Hammond’s swelling and rising dick, “I likes a man with a BIG dick.” Kim licked her ruby red lips in a slow, seductive manner.



Waving cheerfully at catcalls from prostitutes and transvestites on the street corners, Kim led the dumbfounded doctor by his hand to her flat a couple of blocks away. She stopped a couple of times to kiss her conquest and let him feel her bum under the lacy underwear. Once at her block of flats, Kim handled the keys with remarkable dexterity and speed. They kissed with abandon as the elevator took them to the 6th floor and Kim led him to a door marked 69.



Chapter 2
Seventh Heaven



Quit gawking and strip.” Kim commanded.

Once inside, Kim switched on all the lights, put on MTV and took off her her flimsy top. Dr Hammond was in boobs heaven. The perky pair were perfect shape and size and perfectly matched!! That was the advantage of plastic surgery - you can have perfectly matching pair of boobs!!

As soon as his trousers and underwear dropped to his ankles, Kim got on her knees and started to suck Dr Hammond's 10 inch dick. With her hands Kim started milking the bull balls “I love hung men.” Kim said in an excited whisper before spraying something on Dr Hammond's dick.

“Ouuuuch!! That's cold.” Doctor protested “What is it?”
“Just something to help you stay rock hard for longer without cummin.” Kim proffered. “When you guys cum, you go.” stroking with Dr Hammond's balls, Kim continued, “I wants you to stay a'while. Don’t ya want to stay doctor?”



Dr Hammond was in seventh heaven, being blown by a blond bimbo in her early 20s. How often does that happen to a guy in his late fifties? She didn't even ask for money, just an exotic cock-tail! WOW what a cock-tail it turned out to be! She was playing with his ass, scratching his butt cheeks with her manicured nails. She tweaked his nipples as if they were dials on an old radio. The shoes and slacks were pulled off and abandoned as Dr Hammond opened his legs for Kim to access his crotch. Kim pushed the ass up and kissed the doctor’s ass - asshole. Madonna sang ‘Like a virgin’ on MTV as the good doctor threw his head back and enjoyed the best blow job he had ever imagined.

Kim licked and flicked the doctor’s dick with her tongue. She used her ruby red lips to devour him and disgorge his dick several times. Her manicured nails scratched his balls, thigh, calves. She gripped his balls by their base and squeezed as she sucked him deep. Though the doctor was enjoying being deep throated, he had to ask her to relax the grip. The girl could grip and grip HARD. Kim played with the doctor’s balls with one hand and inserted her knuckles up his ass with the other hand. It was a strange sensation for a man who had never been rimmed or penetrated before. The knuckle straightened and Kim’s finger went past the second sphincter, searching for the doctor’s prostate.

The spray - whatever it was, had taken the edge off and Dr Hammond was enjoying pre-cumming rather than cumming. He hadn’t drooled so much precum since his teens. Maybe it was the spray. Maybe it was Kim massaging his prostate.



As Kim was lapping up the sticky sex juice, Dr Hammond played with her blond hair and looked around the apartment. It wasn't very big, but not too small for downtown either. The black leather sofa they were making out on seemed to have seen better days. There was an oversize TV on the wall and a couple of wall units for keeping CDs and memorabilia. There was a baseball bat in the corner and a whip hanging on the wall. Baseball bat he could understand - this was downtown and you need protection against burglars. But a whip? It seemed to be one of those crazy things you buy at a park or a fair and display? Why display in the sitting-room though? There was a cowboy hat and a Mexican sombrero on the wall too. Maybe Kim liked to buy crazy tourist souvenirs. Maybe the bedroom had an oversize Chinese fan. Who cares! This was certainly turning out to be the best night out ever!



Chapter 3
Not the Whip!



WHAT THE FUCK! First you gawk and now you fuck with my KIM!”

Door to Kim's apartment flew open and the barman they had met earlier stood akimbo, blocking out the light from the hallway. Slamming the door shut, he rolled up his sleeves as he strode across the room and picked up a baseball bat from the corner. “What have we here!” he thundered. The tattooed muscles on his forearms writhed as he slapped the bat in his palm.



Dr Hammond could feel the alcohol wearing off. His dick slipped out of Kim’s mouth as she stared wide eyed at the menacing man advancing towards them. She hugged his naked crotch and butt for dear life.

Dr Hammond could see how hard she was breathing by the rapid rise and fall of her perfectly moulded boobs they were great boobs! Even in face of imminent danger, he was glued to the perfection of those boobs! Rather than fly or fight or protect himself or protect kim, he was looking at her boobs!



“I was only thanking him right and proper for buying me that drink, just like my mama taught me.” Kim managed to say in a hoarse whisper.
“You and your red neck mama!” the barman spit the words out with contempt. “Both of you are whores of the worse kind. Her for dying on me and you for blowing a coloured man in my apartment.”
“It's only a blow job daddy.” Kim whimpered.
“Yeah, and if I hadn't come in, you would be fucking him too wouldn't you?” The barman's eyes were turning red. “Why else bring him home? Why not just suck him off behind the dumpster?”
“Daddy, I is over 22 now. You said I could entertain my own guests.” Kim tried to change the subject.
“You’r right Kim. I did promise you that and I intends to keep my promise.” the man took a menacing step closer to the couple. “I am not going to stop you Kim. I am though going to WATCH you as you entertain your guest.”
“You know what Dr Pence, my shrink, said about you gawking at me naked an'all.” Kim stood up, smoothed her black silk skirt down, put her right arm across her round boobs and her left palm covered her crotch. She faced the barman with all the bravery of Joan of Arc. For all her bravado, Kim was now semi naked in front of the barman. Her fake boobs glowed under the spotlights off the ceiling. Her right arm not hiding much at all as her D cup boobs peaked on either side of her arm. Her silk black skirt clung to her smooth skin and tried to hide in the crevice between her thighs. However, Dr Hammond's own hopes to getting between her thighs were diminishing rapidly.



The barman grinned ear to ear.

Dr Hammond was shocked! Was the man openly gawking at his own daughter's nudity! The barman licked his lips as his eyes and head moved up and down several times. “Rev Trump says it's only natural for a father to appreciate the beauty of his children.” the barman replied after a long pause.
“I ain't biologically yours to appreciate.” Kim shot back.

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