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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.
“All the more reason for me to appreciate you as you are.” there was wicked grin on the Barman's face.



Dr Hammond stood up, keeping Kim between him and the barman. “I think we are done here.” He wanted to grab his clothes and leave ASAP. Pulling his shirt sleeves back on, the doctor straightened up and looked around for his slacks. The drinking had befuddled his brain, but he was sobering up fast. His rigid dick brushed against Kim's butt and like a guided missile found her butt crack. Doctor's precum stained her skirt, leaving a shiny streak on the black material. Dr Hammond looked at the stain spreading on the fabric with alarm.

“Oh no you ain't. Not till you have fucked my Kim right and proper.” Barman said angrily, tapping the baseball bat in the hollow of his palm to make his point. “Wasn't that your plan tonight Kim?”
“Of course I wasn't going to fuck him! He didn't buy me no dinner did he? “ Kim said defiantly, throwing her hair back and standing with her chest out. “Mama told me it was OK to suck colored men but not to fuck them. Besides, she didn't want no colored kids. Reverend Trump wouldn't have approved.”
“Oh you won’t have no coloured babies my sweet pie.” Barman growled. Switching his attention to their guest, “Dr Ass - you know all about fucking the ass - right?” the Barman's wicked smile widened as he spoke.
“Daddy! You know I hates being fucked in the ass.” Kim announced, chin rising in the air. “You can't make me do what I don't want to do!”



Dr Hammond was impressed by how valiantly Kim stood up for herself. If the barman didn't have a baseball bat, he might have done the same. Had he been as young as Kim, he might have fled the room or tried to escape through the bathroom. In his 30s he might have fought the bully. In his 40s he might have been chivalrous and shielded Kim from her daddy. But he was in his late 50s and he was more worried about being robbed then raped.

“Can't I?” growled the barman. Throwing the baseball bat back in the corner of the room, he went back to the wall and picked up the whip off its hook and flicked it in the air. Thin puffs of dust flew as the whip's cruel cackle filled the room.

“Not the whip daddy. Not the whip!” Kim whimpered. She suddenly demurred and hid behind Dr Hammond who was now quaking in his argyle socks. Dr Hammond wasn't sure if he was streaming precum or piss, but he was making an awful mess on the fake wooden floor of the apartment. He wasn't sure if it was even possible to piss with a raging hard-on, induced by some unknown chemical spray.

Kim sobbed, “You promised not to use the whip if I did everything you asked. You promised.” still sobbing, she continued, “I has been as obedient to your commands as often as you has wanted. Haven’t I?”



The whip sang around the feet of the scared couple, making them dance in mortal fear of the burly barman. “You will both do as I say. Do you hear?” he commanded. Kim nodded her head as her eyes wilted and mouth curved down. Dr Hammond was smitten - Kim looked gorgeous even when she was scared. How could a man whip such a beauty?!

Was it Kim?
Was it alcohol?
Was it the sex-enhancing spray?
Was it his age?



Dr Hammond wasn't sure why he was focusing on Kim rather than the whip!

Without waiting for Dr Hammond's assent, the gruff bar man grabbed him by his rigid prick and frog marched him to the bedroom. The poor doctor! With his underwear around his ankles, he waddled awkwardly, desperate to protest but fearful of saying anything aloud. Swinging the good doctor by his dick, the barman threw him on the unkempt bed, reeking of stale sweat and cheap aftershave.

Dr Hammond’s thoughts were all over the place. He wanted to get out of here. He wanted to protect Kim. Where was Kim?



Chapter 4
Fucking Kim



Gawking at my Kim is going to cost you doctor. It’s going to cost you dear.”

“Please don't do this. I am not 'that way inclined’.” The good doctor pleaded as the barman started to rub some ointment on his dick. He had never been jerked off by another man, not even his Filipino masseuse who was gay for sure. Desperate as he was, Dr Hammond could not command his cock to soften. Darn that spray Kim used to prolong his desire to cum. And now this ointment! Why was the barman trying to get him to cum? This father daughter couple were a strange pair for sure.

“I don't care which way you are inclined mister. You will do it my way or I will throw you out of this damn window into the alley.” Bar-man growled. From the bed, Dr Hammond could see that the bedroom window faced a blank brick wall of a building across a narrow gap. His prospects of surviving a fall from the 6th floor window into an alley were not good. Dr Hammond decided to let the barman milk him if he wanted. Better to live with one twisted gay memory than be dead in an unknown part of a foreign land.

After a minute or two, the man finished rubbing doctor's dick and took out several condom packs from his back pocket. Dr Hammond was relieved when he chose an XL and put the rest back in his pocket. Ripping open the XL package with his teeth, the barman unrolled the condom on doctor’s dick. Having secured the condom to the base of his long shaft, the barman flicked the poor doctor’s dick like a man might flick a fly. Doctor’s dick bounced around for a few seconds, making the barman smile.

But the smile turned to a growl as he looked around the room for something. “Here kitty kitty.” he called out. His eyes lit up and a wicked grin spread across his face when he found what he was looking for. “Come to papa.” he growled. Picking up Kim with both hands, he lifted her from the squatting position she was in, and placed her directly on top of Dr Hammond’s groin. Kim was squealing like a stuck pig. She had found a top to cover herself up and had obviously tried to hide as best as she could in this hell hole.

“Straddle that colored cock.” the barman ordered.
“Daddy please don’t. You knows how much i hates it 'up-the-ass' daddy.” Kim pleaded.
“It's either ‘ass doctor’s cock’ or m'baseball bat. You chose what ya wants up your ass.” the barman hissed loudly in Kim's ear.



Kim backed up a bit, raised her ass and tried to sit on Dr Hammond's hard dick. After a couple of attempts, she let the doctor’s dick slide behind her ass, sat on his crotch area, buried her head in her hands, and started to sob.

“What's the matter with ya? Isn’t he hard enough to poke you. I checked. Is your ass-pussy too tight tonight?” Barman demanded to know.
“I need to take off my panties.” Kim answered through sobs.
“Let me help.” the mean man growled. He raised Kim's skirt from behind, leaned forward, and noisily chewed the elastic of her underwear with his teeth - his teeth! Having torn it enough, he pulled the panties apart and with brute force, tore them in the back. To the good doctor, noise of tearing fabric was shocking - shocking in the extreme. Grabbing the doctor's dick in one hand, he raised Kim's butt with another hand and rammed the doctor’s 'rigid roger' in Kim's ass. With burly hands, he grabbed Kim's waist and moved it up and down to instruct how he wanted Kim to fuck the doctor.



Sudden entry into Kim's entrails knocked the wind out of Dr Hammond. He wasn't sure how to breath for a minute. He was fucking the gorgeous Kim. Wow! His night's goal was achieved. But this is not how he wanted it to be. Though he was impaling her, though he was more stiff than he had been since his adolescence years, though he was more sober and more able to remember this triumph, this is not how he wanted it to be. This ‘fucking’ was just not fucking fun.

Ripping open the dress from behind, the barman grinned, “I's going to enjoy watching this coloured cock slide in and out of your ass.” As his grin widened, his teeth shone in the bright lights of the room. “Ya babe gal, fuck that doctor good.”



Dr Hammond watched Kim's boobs dance and bounce as she bounced on his dick. Though Kim tried bravely to keep her dress from slipping off her body, her boobs kept peeking out of her dress. They almost came out more than once as Kim continued to bounce on the doctor’s dick. Kim tried hard to keep the dress from slipping through all the bouncing. She kept hiding her face from the man she was forced to fuck in front of her father. Her rhythmic bouncing was accompanied by squeaking spring(s) of the mattress. The doctor was mesmerised. How could anyone be so mean to someone so tragically beautiful!



Chapter 5
Blowing Daddy



Don’t be such a prissy missy and let us all gawk at your beautiful boobs.” the barman said with a scowl.

He came up from behind and pulled Kim’s top down to her crotch, exposing her fake boobs to the row of spotlights in the room. Kim’s taut skin reflected the bulbs, splattering their light across the room in all directions.

“You know how much I enjoys watching them bobbies bounce. Maybe the Ass doctor will enjoy them too.” Barman grinned, breaking the sublime spell Kim’s boobs were weaving.
“You! You knows how i hates being exposed like this, especially in front of strangers.” Kim protested.
“You is being fucked by a stranger, and a coloured one at that.” her father reprimanded Kim. “What more can he do to be more ‘intimately acquainted with you’ missy?”



Kim cringed as her father played with her boobs, hair, face as she fucked Dr Hammond. His hands wandered everywhere, anywhere. Barman’s breathing became heavier as he slid his hands down her back towards her ass, touching her inappropriately, feeling the doctor’s shaft sliding in and out of her ass, grabbing the doctor’s balls, touching him inappropriately. Jonas sang ‘Cake by the ocean’ on MTV in the front room. Dr Hammond was angry with the violation Kim’s father, step-father, visited on her, and him. If only he could get up and do something about it! If only he was 20 years younger!!



“Oh daddy!” pleaded Kim. Dr Hammond could feel the pain that had been suppressed for decades in her voice. He wanted to stand up and protect her, but Kim’s weight kept him pinned to the mattress. Dr Hammond saw Kim cover her boobs with her fair hands, but her father pushed them away. He grabbed the boobs and started to lick the nipples, circling them with his tongue before sucking on them. Dr Hammond was sure the brute was making slurping noises to annoy him further. Rather than give him the satisfaction of an audience, even a disgusted audience, the good doctor moved his face to the side and closed his eyes in solidarity with Kim.



“Wake up. Wake up.” Dr Hammond was slapped several times to make him open his eyes. “I know what you want to do with her tits. Watch and learn doctor, watch and learn.” The barman was standing right over Dr Hammond, blocking light from the right side of the room. His face looked frightfully dark and fierce from this angle.

Thinking for a minute, “Before you suck her tits, you had better suck my dick.” the barman ordered. Dr Hammond watched with alarm as the burly man unzipped his jeans and pulled out a thick dick from a soiled underwear that had lost its whiteness long ago. As he waved it in his face, stench of stale urine and cum wafted from its wrinkly foreskin towards him. Dr Hammond flinched and turned his head instinctively.

“You had better suck my dick before I forces it down your throat.” the barman’s hands that had recently mauled Kim, now forced Dr Hammond to turn his head and bring it to his crotch. “Sucking my dick won’t make you any less of an ass doctor will it?” The Barman’s insults just got more personal. “Open wide doctor!” Barman grabbed Dr Hammond’s nose to make him open his mouth and forced his dick in the doctor’s mouth.

With his nose pinched, Dr Hammond had to take a breath. Once he took a breath, the barman forced his disgusting dick in his mouth, all 8 inches, as thick as a wrist - Kim’s wrist.



Even as Kim was still bouncing on his flagpole of a cock, the doctor was blowing her father. Disgusted as he was, what was the doctor to do when a burly man forces his crotch in his face and his daughter is sitting astride you? Dr Hammond let the Barman’s cock slide in and out of his mouth just as his own dick slid in and out of Kim’s ass. His mouth took in the shaft as his tongue cleaned the cock head. “No teeth you faggot! no teeth!” the barman shrieked.



Chapter 6
Double Dicks



Stop gawking gal and suck the doctor’s tits.” Kim’s father ordered.

When Kim didn’t comply immediately, he grabbed her by her ear and forced her to bend down and suck Dr Hammond’s saucer like nipples, bathed in sweat and glowing dark against his naturally tanned skin. Being sucked and licked by Kim was heaven. But the oafish brute ordered Dr Hammond to suck, lick, go deeper with his own dick and ordered Kim to do the same with Dr Hammond’s nipples. She was occasionally smacked on the head if she did not suck or lick his nipples noisily enough.

Dr Hammond felt humiliated and disgusted that he had to suck such an awful, smelly man. When he was forced to swallow the barman’s dick all the way to the base, his salt and pepper pubes tickled the doctor’s nose, making him flinch. But he was careful not to let his teeth scrape on the barman’s veiny shaft. He didn’t want to be smacked like Kim. Barman placed Dr Hammond’s hand on one butt cheek and Kim’s hand on the other. They were both ordered to caress and pamper his hairy ass as they continued to suck, lick and go deeper.



Dr Hammond was caught between two conflicting feelings. He enjoyed Kim pleasuring his nipples. This was an added bonus of the night. However, he hated the idea of having to suck the barman’s dick. Having to caress his hard, hairy butt was no fun either. But occasionally, when his fingers collided with Kim’s, it brought him immense pleasure. When he caressed Kim’s fingers, all his pain and humiliation melted away.



“Why did it pop out?” the cruel alpha male asked. He was annoyed that as Kim moved from suckling on doctor’s tits to his armpits, doctor’s dick popped out of Kim’s butt. He slapped Kim’s butt to get her to move back to where she was before. Pulling out of doctor’s mouth, he wandered to the foot of the bed and spread the doctor’s legs wider, mauling his balls and dick to reinsert them into Kim. But it wasn’t proving to be easy. Barman walked to the other side of the bed and peeled Kim off the doctor’s sweaty chest and made her sit on his dick again. Kim’s ruby red lips were all smeared. Evidence of her love for the good doctor, spread all over his chest. Her mascara was ruined too. But she was still a vision of sexuality. Kim took the opportunity to tie her gorgeous blond hair in a tight bun and winked at Dr Hammond. All his pain subsided. All his fears melted away in that singular wink and a stolen smile.



“You two ain’t doing it right.” barman grumbled. Lifting Kim up, he re-sat her a couple of times before he was satisfied. He caressed her back all the way from the nape of her neck to the doctor’s balls. Dr Hammond was glad his floppy ballsac covered his ass. He dreaded to think what the horrid man do if his ass was exposed! He closed his eyes when he thought of all the horrible things this disgusting ‘father-figure’ was capable of with his own daughter. He was obviously a stranger in this house and there was no telling what the barman could / would do to him!

Standing next to the bed, the barman watched Kim bounce up and down on Dr Hammond’s ‘ram-rod-rodger’. He began to caress the doctors abdomen, chest and then nipples. He was ever so gentle, Dr Hammond wondered if it was the same man who ordered him to ‘suck it right’ fifteen minutes ago. Than he felt a pinch. A sharp, unwelcome, stinging pinch - on his nipples. It was the same man. He was just pretending to be nice for a short period. A very short, short period.



“My dick won’t jerk itself you know.” The barman placed Dr Hammond’s hand on his dick and commanded him to jerk him off. Kim caressed her father’s butt to pacify him. Standing there, next to the fucking couple, he started to play with Kim and Dr Hammond’s nipples. He would do the same thing to both - circle, kiss, suck, pinch, bite both of them. Barman stuck his grubby thumb in Kim’s mouth and she sucked it as it were his dick. Dr Hammond watched and wondered how many other men were forced to fuck his Kim for the barman’s pleasure. His heart really went out to Kim, who probably bore the brunt of this brute’s aggression on a daily basis.



“If you fucks my Kim, doctor, you fucks with me - REALLY fucks with me.” the barman stated with a wicked grin. “Oh I likes the way you two are fucking. I think I will join you.”

“No no no!” Kim protested. “I couldn’t possibly takes you both up my ass!!”

“How can you possibly fuck your own daughter?” Dr Hammond asked. Moral indignation trumped his instinct for survival and he had to face up to this sexual predator.

“So when you wanted to fuck HER in the bar, did YOU stop to think she was someone’s daughter?” asked the barman, pointing at Kim, “If you can fuck someone, anyone’s daughter, why not your own?”

Dr Hammond was dumbstruck by the barman’s crazy argument.

Ignoring Kim and doctor’s protests, the barman took off his jeans and underwear and climbed on the bed behind his daughter. Step-daughter. He slapped on some saliva on Kim’s ass and forced his way in against all her protests. Laughing at her discomfort, he fucked in unison with the doctor, setting up a new rhythm. As he pushed and pulled, his thick dick rubbed along the shaft of Dr Hammond’s dick. This was a new sensation for the good doctor. He had no idea how to process this new ‘feeling’. A man’s dick was rubbing against his own inside an ass! They were both fucking a woman young enough to be their daughter. They were both admiring her boobs, butt and blond hair. How was he so different from the barman?



Even the mattress began to squeak and groan louder against the obvious tyranny of the stepfather. Grabbing Kim from behind, he pawed at her boobs more than before. Dr Hammond watched with horror as Kim started to show obvious signs of her actually enjoying this. She was moaning - actually moaning. Her squeals, her sexual ‘ummms’ ‘ahhhhs’ and ‘not so fast’, made him wonder if Kim liked being double-penetrated by her step-father and HIM!

As she rose and fell in throes of ecstasy, Kim winked at the doctor to remind him WHO she was doing ALL this for. Dr Hammond redoubled his efforts and started to match the barman stroke for stroke. He was going to fuck Kim and ‘fuck her proper’. She deserved to be fucked by a man who loved her, even if that meant sharing her ass with her step-father.



Chapter 7
Score!



Stop gawking boi and suck Kim’s tits.” Kim’s father ordered.

Scared or being punished for being tardy, Dr Hammond made a great effort to get up using just his upper body strength and bend far enough to suck Kim’s tits.

Kim’s tits!
His singular aim of the night!
Suck, lick, kiss, feel and suck again.
Dr Hammond was in seventh heaven!
Finally!
He was sucking and fucking Kim at the same time.
This was surely one of the highlights of his life.
Fucking and sucking a blond bimbo at the age of 57!
“That’s it! Get your fill fella!” barman boomed.
Fucking and sucking a blond bimbo at the age of 57, with her step-father in the same ass as him!
No, the spell was broken.
Heavenly moment was marred.
Kim kissed him.
Kim’s tongue parted his parched lips and dived into his mouth.
Dr Hammond sucked Kim’s tongue with all his might.
Heaven was restored!



After what seemed an eternity, Kim pushed the doctor away, “Sorry guys, I have to pee.” Pushing the doctor back on the bed, Kim got up, her top dangling around her waist as she climbed off the bed. Strangely enough, the barman did not object to this impromptu break in their lovemaking. Dr Hammond watched with rapt attention as Kim walked away towards the bathroom, her dress ripped in the back, her ass undulating, inviting, leaking with sex juices.



Kim’s father moved up and sat on the doctor’s thighs, admiring his hardon with a smile. Rubbing his chin with one hand, he flicked the doctor’s dick with his fingers and was visibly impressed when the dick bounced back and forth like a pendulum.

“Damn! You coloured guys are lucky to have long dicks that stay rock hard for so long!” barman complemented. He continued to talk in that vein and caress the doctor’s dick.

Dr Hammond could have died of embarrassment. Why was this gruff, cruel, dominating bully complimenting him in a way only ‘gay’ guys do? Dr Hammond looked at the barman, sitting on his thigh, his flaccid penis drooling like a drunken sailor. He certainly made a sticky mess with his sex juices.



Dr Hammond tried to drown out the barman’s voice in his head with the sound of Kim peeing. She must have drunk a lot tonight. The volume and force with which her pee was hitting the toilet bowl was certainly prodigious, even impressive. Kim cleared her throat, spat and flushed. Water was splashed on a tired face. Mascara and lipstick were reapplied. Kim whistled as she applied creams and perfumes to perfect herself. Bathroom light was switched off. Door closed.

Instinctively, the doctor turned his head and watched the bedroom door with rapt attention. He wanted to see Kim come through the door. Kim came to the frosted glass door of the bedroom. She stood for a moment, hands raised above her head, probably contemplating flight or fight instinct thought the doctor. Who would want to return this monster of a barman for more forced fucking. But he hoped Kim would come back for him - him alone. Her sexy silhouette made blood run to his head and dickhead. Her each and every curve was perfect. The face, neck, boobs (those perfectly matched pair of boobs!!), deep stomach, raised thighs - they matched her curvy back and ample ass. She must be a ‘Libra’ Dr Hammond thought - because whereas her boobs pointed forward, her ass pointed behind - balancing her perfectly.



There was a loud fart. Kim opened the door and came in. Placing one foot before the other, she walked seductively towards the bed. Her smooth skin was glowing with perspiration and moisturising creams. Perfume wafted in waves as Kim sauntered in slowly. Light played in her blond hair, making them sparkle like gold. Her perfect boobs bounced slightly, captivating the good doctor. Kim’s smile and ruby red lips were repaired. Eyes dancing, Kim looked at Dr Hammond with pure lust. Dr Hammond responded, open mouthed, lust responding to lust.



But was this the same Kim? Why was there was a semi rigid dick with floppy balls where her super smooth pussy should be? There was no sign of a belt to suggest this was a strap-on dildo. Maybe it was a clear plastic belt. Maybe the dildo was inserted in her pussy. You never know what new sex toys people come up with!

BUT, why was Kim wearing a strap-on dildo?
Weren’t two dicks enough in the bed for one night?
Who was she thinking of fucking with that prodigious dick?



Dr Hammond’s eyes widened as Kim came closer, close enough for the doctor to see that this was no strap on or insert. Kim kissed the supine doctor on his lips. A full on kiss - lips, tongues and internal throat massage all rolled into one. Kim then turned and kissed her father. Same, full, lip on lip, tongue clashing, throat drenching kiss. Placing one hand on her right hip, Kim pushed out the left hip, “Dr Hammond, get ready for some serious fucking tonight.”



Chapter 8
Heaven & Hell



Stop gawking doctor. Get ready to suck, fuck and 69.”

Kim spoke the words but they didn’t seem to come from those perfect ruby lips. They seemed alien, almost disembodied. How could this be his Kim? She had a husky, sexy voice with tits to match - perfectly matching pair actually. How could she have balls too? It was too incredible to be true!

When the doctor didn’t respond to her instructions, Kim came forward, placed her finger on the doctor’s chin to open his mouth and inserted her dick inside. With her well-manicured fingers, She grabbed his hair and started to face fuck the good doctor. She reached back to grab the doctor’s dick and started to jerk him off in rhythm with her face fuck.



The two sensations were totally confusing and contradictory. Being jerked off by Kim was a pleasure Dr Hammond had anticipated all evening. Her nails occasionally scratched him, made him tingle all over. But the face fucking was humiliating. He was being used as a masturbatory toy by his precious Kim. His mouth, his mouth, was being used like one of those ‘jack off sleeves’ he had seen on-line. Just something to make Kim hard. Just something to make Kim cum! Was Kim really a man with plastic boobs? Or was Kim a woman who had been cruelly manipulated by her dad to have a dick implant? Doctor couldn’t be sure. ‘How can you tell?’ Thought the good doctor.



“Come up here my lovely.” cooed the barman, moving back to make room on the bed.

With surprising agility and speed, Kim flipped herself on the bed, her dick still in the doctor’s mouth, and faced her father. With a kiss, a deep kiss, she smiled, traced his nipples with her nails and asked, “Daddy dearest, please can ye gets me a pillow to prop up the doctor’s ass. I wants to suck it without bending too far. Don’t want to drag my hair all over the bed you knows.”

The barman went to a closet nearby, grabbed a plump pillow and brought it back to bed. Smacking the doctor’s ass made him flinch and jerk up, giving the barman just the right height to push the pillow under his buttocks. Kim winked at her wicked dad and settled down to suck the doctor’s dick.

This was a strange sort of heaven, thought the doctor. He loved - loved - being sucked by Kim. She had perfected the best technique for giving head. She licked, sucked, played, kissed the dick with just the right amount of pressure to pleasure it. She took him all the way to his base without gagging. Considering his size, the doctor thought it was an amazing mastery of the blow job technique!

But he hated - hated - having to suck a dick - even Kim’s dick. For one, there was the smell - smell of piss. Alcoholic piss. There was also the extra overhang of skin on the dick head. Though he pushed it back with his tongue to free the dickhead and make it look more like his own dick, it was ‘different’. Kim’s dick was hard - hard without all the sprays and creams he was been subjected to. Kim’s dick was long. Not as long as his, but at 7 inches, it was long enough. Kim’s dick was also wet, and thin - WET! Kim had precum? No! NO!! NO!!! Kim was a trans woman with plastic tits. She said they were plastic but not ALL plastic! Surely not ALL!! Not both!!



Caught between heaven and hell, the doctor wasn’t sure how he felt now. He was sucking a cock. Not the barman’s cock he was forced to suck, but Kim’s cock - cock he never thought existed. Kim’s long dick moved in and out of his mouth, leaking precum in his throat. He gagged. He accidently ‘bit’ Kim. There was short, sharp slap. “Don’t bite doctor. You won’t like it if I bite.” Kim retorted. She bit. She bit hard. “See. No one like teeth during a blow job.” Kim went back to sucking the doctor. Doctor went back to being a masturbatory tool. Careful not to bite.



Barman came around to admire Kim’s ass, bouncing up and down above the doctor’s head. Dr Hammond hoped and prayed he wouldn’t be asked to suck both the father and son at once!! The barman slapped Kim’s ass, caressed the bubble butt with slow deliberation of a connoisseur and kissed it - it - the asshole. Dr Hammond could see past the smooth balls how the barman kissed Kim’s asshole. Barman / father - step father - kissed Kim’s ass like the good doctor had kissed Kim’s mouth earlier - tongue lashing all sides, wet with anticipation and lustily probing the inside of the ass with the tip of his tongue. Oh! What sort of a pair were these? Thought the good doctor. He wasn’t feeling so good anymore.

Barman placed the doctor’s hand on Kim’s ass. “Get a handful of ass, ass doctor.” he ordered. Compliance was the only option, so Dr Hammond placed his hand on Kim’s ass. “BOTH FUCKING HANDS.” barman barked. OK - both hands on the smooth, silky ass that seemed like it had been waxed just that day.

When he had felt the ass earlier, he had wanted to caress it all night. He had wanted to fuck it all night. He had now fucked it. He had caressed it. But it wasn’t as much fun as he thought it would be. “Play with it damn you! PLAY!” barman insisted. Dr Hammond glided his hands on the bubble butt. Touching it. Stroking it. Petting it like some dangerous dog. “Probe her ass, Dr Ass.” Barman stood menacingly close to his face, his dick oozing precum, trailing it in long ropes along the pillow and bedsheet. “You know all about probing asses - don’t you ass-doctor?” Oh how this jibe would hurt and haunt him tonight thought the doctor - neither good nor bad - just a doctor trapped under a trans woman.

With great reluctance, Dr Hammond began an examination of Kim’ outer anus with his fingers. Kim was still sucking him. Moaning with pleasure. He was sucking Kim, without any pleasure. When smacked, the doctor pushed a finger inside Kim’s ass. Exploring the chamber between the two sphincters. Kim’s outer ring was surprisingly tight. Surprising for a person who was fucked so recently by him and the burly barman in tandem. Surely their combined girth and length would have loosened Kim’s outer - and inner sphincter! Maybe Kim did kegels. Oh boy! He often advised his older patients to do kegels to strengthen their ass muscles to avoid ‘accidents’. But Kim? Kim was too young….unless Kim did it to keep his ass tight after being fucked by his barman father. Anything was possible with this pair.



“Deeper doctor. Deeper.” Barman delivered his orders with a set of slaps. “I want you to milk my Kim so she gushes down your throat.”

Vivid picture of Kim releasing ‘his’ sperm in his mouth made the doctor gag. This time Kim slapped him.



Doctor wasn’t sure what to do. This was a lose lose situation. A set of spanks, delivered by Kim’s well manicured hands, and a series of sharp scratches on his ass from her well manicured nails helped make up his mind. Dr Hammond reached inside Kim’s ass with his middle finger and poked Kim’s prostate. Barman spit on his son’s ass to lube the doctor’s fingers. Though disgusted, Dr Hammond pushed three fingers inside Kim’s ass, now lubricated with his father’s saliva, he began to play with Kim’s prostate. He knew how to do this. He had carried out prostate examinations hundreds of times with countless patients - male patients. But none had matching pair of tits like Kim. None.



Kim’s moaning, groaning, thrusting told the doctor, and the barman, that s/he was enjoying this - really enjoying this - not faking it. She began rimming the doctor’s upturned ass, lit brightly by the downlights from the ceiling above. Strangely enough the doctor liked being rimmed! Though he had been a doctor specialising in the rectum, no one had rimmed him before. He had never known what a pleasure it is to be kissed, licked, poked by a wet tongue on the anus!

Kim stopped thrusting.
For a moment s/he stopped moaning.
His / Her ass tensed.
Jets of sperm and seamen flooded Dr Hammond’s mouth.
Spurt after spurt, the watery fluid with a strange metallic taste gushed in the doctor’s mouth.
Try as he might, the doctor couldn’t take Kim’s dick out of his mouth.
Kim kept ‘his’ dick firmly inside the doctor’s mouth - pushing himself deeper in the doctor’s mouth.
Dr Hammond had no choice but to gulp a large dose of Kim’s sexual fluids.
Rest spilled out from his mouth. All over his chin, cheek and throat.



Not the kind of fluids he had wanted to taste. But these were Kim’s fluids. He had wanted to taste Kim inside out. But, this was not the Kim he thought he would be tasting or fucking or 69ing tonight.



Chapter 9
Panic!



Stop gawking at my ass daddy and cum sees what the doctor’s ass is like.” Kim said invitingly her burly barman father - step father.

Leaking precum, caressing his s/he step child, the barman made his way to the base of the bed. Climbing on the bed made it sag again. The weight of sin was too much even for the bed to bear - thought the good doctor.

Kim’s smooth caressing hands on the doctor’s delicate ass were replaced by calloused hands of her dad. After circling the doctor’s tightly closed puckered man-hole several times, the barman asked his blond child, “What am I supposed to be seeing gal?”

“Look! Feel! It’s so tight and small, the ass doctor’s ass looks dandy.” Kim offered, poking the doctor’s rectum with her finger, letting it explore the depth and tightness of the doctor’s ass. “I reckons its virgin and tiny as a rosebud.” S/he enunciated and lengthened the word ‘virgin’ with a particular relish.

“Oh sweet son of my Mary, you is right!” Barman salivated at the thought of fucking a tight virgin ass-hole tonight. He moistened the doctor’s ass by dribbling it with his saliva and started to kiss, lick and even bite the puckered ass.

“That won’t do for a virgin ass, not with your monster cock.” Kim mused. “Go git that virgin oil from the kitchen. He’ll need plenty of that to take you up the ass good and proper!”



Doctor was in a panic. Kim, his Kim with the perfect tits, was suggesting his / her repulsive father fucks HIM - HIM - with his monstrously thick 8 inch dick!!??!! He began to perspire at the thought of the dick he had sucked a short while ago being shoved up and tearing into his ass - HIS ASS! In a desperation to escape, even from a 6th floor window, Dr Hammond tried to get up. He had to get Kim off him. No longer the perfect person, but whoever he / she / it was - he had to get it off him. Boobs or no boobs, this was a wicked person who had tricked him into this hellish situation. Those weren’t boobs - they were booby traps! How many other innocent men had Kim lured to this lair of deceit?



“Don’t struggle doctor. It will only make it harder.” Kim offered. Sitting down on the doctor’s face and lying down on his body with all his / her weight, Kim made it impossible for the doctor to move. This was a man’s weight. There was muscle here. Doctor’s perspiration grew more profuse as he realised there was no escape with Kim sleeping firmly on top of him.

“There are darn too many oils in this kitchen.” the barman groaned.
“Get that pertie bottle with them olives printed on it.” Kim purred.
“Red or green?” barman answered, confused as before.
“Red one has chillies silly.” Kim chuckled. “We don’t want to burn the doctor’s ass do we daddy?” Kim caressed the exposed ass of the Rectum Expert, Proctologist Dr Hammond. “I just wants you to fuck it and take his cherry.” Kim continued to caress. “Get that green one daddy.”



Dr Hammond heard the patter of naked feet walking across the floor. They came in and stood by the bed. Silence.
Terrible silence.



SMACK!

A sharp spank from a smooth hand. “Well! Pours it in the ass doctor’s ass daddy. You’ll need plenty of it!”

Doctor Hammond was now in an emergency mode. He had to do something, anything, to get Kim off him and run. Run naked if need be. But RUN!
Doctor Hammond did the one thing he never wanted to do - not to his Kim-with-the-perfect-tits!
Doctor Hammond bit Kim’s dick. Kim’s 7 inch dick, jammed inside his mouth.
He bit once.
He bit twice.
He bit a third time - HARD.



Kim laughed. Laughed!! “You thinks a bite is going to make me let you go?” Kim asked in a wicked hiss. “I am daddy’s girl and my daddy bites like a bulldog.” With a mighty shove, she rammed the oil bottle in the doctor’s ass. Oil flowed freely, as did the pain. Doctor Hammond gasped. Involuntarily, he released his teeth-grip on the invading dick, Kim’s dick. Kim cursed like a man as s/he slapped and spread the oil all over the doctor’s ass-lips, butt cheeks - everywhere. Doctor Hammond was in agony!


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