The Kinksters are Alright

Chapter 2: Calista

Lucas finally had someone to tell everything to. He opened up completely. He told Jack everything. It was more than he’d told anyone. He told Jack how he wanted to look like a girl, dress like one. He thought he wanted to just be a girl. He figured something went wrong somewhere. He had picked out a name - Calista. He was afraid of surgery. He was confused as to whether he really was a girl or just felt like one. He had so many things running through his head, he had no idea how to organize them or understand them. 

He felt like a weight was being lifted. He had no idea why he felt so comfortable telling all of this to Jack, but it was just what he needed. Lucas also had a million questions, some of which Jack was able to answer, some he said would need to be posed to an expert. They easily talked for more than an hour. By the time they were done, Jack had made a major proposal. No matter what happened with him and Harrison, he would help Lucas get all of the guidance and professional help he needed. He would pay for all of it and do anything he could to help him. He wouldn’t take ‘no’ for an answer.

Lucas burst into tears. He couldn’t believe what he’d just heard. He could finally be his real self. How could this be happening? I don’t deserve this.

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!” Lucas was beyond ecstatic. He was in tears and bouncing up and down on the bed. “No way. Really?! There’s no way this is real. You’re just fucking with my head.”

“That would be incredibly cruel.”

“That is what I’m used to.”

“That's not me.” 

 

Without a doubt, the most radical transformation was Calista’s. Harrison and Blaze also had life changing experiences and were improved versions of themselves, but Calista broke free from everything that was holding her back and became a whole new person in almost every way imaginable. She is still sweet and cheerful, still loves anime, cries at the slightest thing and is still inquisitive and chatty. 

There were also many things Calista wasn’t any longer. Most significantly, she wasn’t Lucas -  the shy, weak, scared little boy that he was. She didn’t have to hide anything about herself and no longer had to rely on others to protect her. She was no longer afraid of what would happen to her. 

In the two years since Jack pulled her off the streets of Washington DC, Calista Bryan had blossomed into a stunning, beautiful, sexy, confident woman. Calista had become more than she’d ever imagined. She had an incredible man that she loved more than anything, her career was taking off quickly - both in fashion and as a dominatrix. That she even had a career was a big deal. She excelled at her studies, which were going along fantastically. She had real family - her younger brother Aidan, and chosen family - Harrison and Blaze, and Jack. She was able to give to others the opportunity, kindness and generosity that she had been given. She had her own friends too.

More than a year ago, Calista started on HRT and had been meeting with a therapist long before that. She was finally ready to make the biggest move - transition surgery. She would return to Milwaukee to go to Dr. Tern’s clinic. She was already looking and sounding like a woman before surgery, but now was ready to complete the process. Calista opted to have breast augmentation and butt feminization along with a few other minor adjustments, but not to have bottom surgery. This turned out to be a little controversial among some folks, but it didn’t matter to Calista. This is how she wanted to be. When she looked in the mirror she was very happy with what she saw.

Calista was having the time of her life.

***

Calista had been so impatient with the pace of school, she started making her own clothes. She would bring samples to campus to see how other folks reacted to them. Most people loved her designs. Her professors at the college in Milwaukee were highly impressed with her talent. One of them alerted a recruiter from a major fashion school in New York City. The professor felt like she was being held back in Milwaukee and needed to be somewhere she could thrive and be discovered. 

Calista was offered an amazing opportunity to study at the Parsons School of Design in New York City. It was too good to pass up and; the school was willing to work around Calista’s surgery schedule just to get her there. That meant she would leave Milwaukee and move to NYC. It was a tough decision, but one she knew she had to follow through on. She moved into a fabulous luxury condo in NYC in one of Jack’s new buildings, 64 University Place. Justin split his time between their place in Milwaukee and staying with Calista in New York, when he wasn’t traveling elsewhere. 

Calista had been in New York for a month when Justin came for an extended stay with her. His last visit was when he helped her move in. During his visit, Calista took Justin to see a building she wanted to buy. She thought it would be the safest and most discreet way to host her clients as Mistress Calista. Not far from her home, it would become a state of the art, professional dungeon and play space. She had other plans for the building too, including adding a loft apartment for her driver and a garage for the car. He knew what to look for and could determine if it was a good buy. Justin approved and she started having work done.

***

“I really don’t know what you’ve done to me, baby girl.”

“What is that supposed to mean, Justin? Did I do something wrong? Are you upset with me? What’s wrong?”

They were drinking champagne out on the terrace of her condo. They were celebrating the purchase of the building and another new phase of Calista’s life. Justin took her glass and set it aside, along with his, and put his arms around her waist. He pulled her in close and tight.

“Baby girl, by now you should not default to what’s wrong.”

“But, you…” 

Justin put his finger over her lips. “Shhhh. Let me finish.”

“Ok, alpha man.”

“When I say I don’t know what you’ve done to me, I’m talking about how different I feel. It’s a good thing. All this time you’ve been away, getting settled here, I’ve missed you so much. All I think about is you. On the plane I was like a young girl going to meet her K-Pop idols. I was so excited to get here and hold you in my arms. That’s what I mean. I don't know what you’ve done to me because I feel things I never felt before. And I like these feelings.”

Calista started to cry, “awww, my big, sexy alpha man. Do you think it's because I found your heart? You had been hiding it for so long, you forgot you had one.”

“And now it belongs to you.” Justin gazed into Calista’s eyes, pulling her in more tightly. 

“I love you so much, Justin. So, so much.” Calista didn’t wait for him to respond, she put her hand on the back of his head and pressed her lips to his. She held him that way for a moment and then eased her tongue into his mouth, he quickly reciprocated. They stood there, making out with each other, so sharply focused on their kiss, it was like they were the only people on earth. 

Calista pulled away and took Justin’s hand, “come on alpha man.” She smiled seductively and walked inside, pulling Justin along with her. She took him into her bedroom and nudged him onto her bed. He allowed himself to easily fall back and scooched himself further onto the bed. Calista stood at the edge and slipped her dress off, revealing her lacy undergarments. Her cock was beginning to push its way out of the flimsy panties unsuccessfully holding it back.

“Tonight, I get to have you. More than just your heart belongs to me.” Calista purred as she removed the rest of her clothing, leaving only her black heels on.

“Anything for you, baby girl,” he responded softly as he pulled his shirt over his head and started to push his pants down. Calista had pulled his shoes off and then grabbed his pants to pull them off. She climbed on top of him, her thin, slight frame lying on top of his broad solid body. Her slender cock was at full attention and pressing against his fully erect monster cock.

She looked into his eyes, caressing his face with one hand and his chest with the other, “you are the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen.” Again, not letting him respond, she kissed him. As she kissed him, she brushed one of her hands through his hair, gently scratching his head. Calista was able to take Justin places he’d never been. He melted in her presence and became a malleable hunk of flesh in her hands. Over the time they’d been together, Justin found himself submitting to her just a little more each time. Strong, dominant, sadistic Justin would become a soft, compliant submissive for her. He hadn’t become the kind of submissive Jack or Blaze was, he still maintained his sense of self. He was hers, but she was also his. 

Calista kissed down Justin’s face, swishing her tongue in his ear, making him gasp with pleasure. Pulling away slightly, she held his head in between her hands and pushed her thumbs into his mouth. Justin licked and sucked them as she rubbed his face, giving him a devilish stare. As she leaned down to kiss his neck, Calista moved her hands to Justin’s shoulders and grabbed them, digging her nails in the back of his shoulder blades. Justin lurched up slightly and grunted. He smiled at her. He liked it when she became aggressive. He went to put his arms on her back and she pushed them away, grinning down at him.

“No, no alpha man,” she whispered as she waved a finger back and forth. Calista slid a little further down Justin’s body, scratching his chest as she kissed her way down. When she passed his nipples, she gave them both a twist and continued to scratch his torso all the way down, leaving red lines in his skin. She eventually would be between his legs, kissing his cock, teasing him. The pleasure would end quickly as she dragged her nails along the shaft of his giant cock. He shuddered as she went up and down, digging just a little deeper each time. 

“Oh, fuck…baby girrrrl…” he gasped, his body quivering and his hips bucking upward. She lowered her head to his cock and slurped up the precum he was oozing. Moving her hands to his balls, she wrapped them both around them and gave them a slight tug. There was only one other person who could get away with treating Justin this way. She knew that and knew she could end that relationship anytime she wanted. 

As she moved her head further into his crotch, she pushed at his legs so he’d pull them up, Justin held his legs up, grabbing his ankles, letting Calista have full access to his hole. Calista used her long tongue to lick his tight hole, slowly making her way into it, relaxing the muscle so she could properly tongue fuck him. Eventually, his sphincter would give way and allow her tongue to enter. As her tongue darted in and out of his hole, Justin let out a deep, low growl. Calista was the only person who could make Justin feel this way.

“It’s time, alpha man.”

“I’m ready for you, baby girl.”

Calista pulled herself up and moved in closer, she spit down on her cock and stroked it, then spit again and rubbed his already nice and wet asshole. Even though they’d done this several times, Justin still tensed up with anticipation. He still shook knowing what was coming. Calista wasn’t big, but when you don’t get fucked, anything feels huge. She loosened him up again with some gentle rubbing of his entrance with her fingers. She pushed her head against his hole, looked him in the eyes and pushed her way in. Because he was so tight, she had to hold her cock as she pushed. Justin yelped as she made it past his ring. She pushed in until she was completely inside of him. Ironically, this was almost as excruciating for him as it was for her to accept his cock. No matter, they both loved the feeling.

“God damn…fuck…fuck…ughhhh…yesss…that’s it baby girl…make me feel it…” muttered Justin in a gravely, hoarse voice.

Spurred on by his reactions, Calista began to fuck Justin with more intensity. She would pull out slightly and push back in, building up her speed and lengthening her strokes in and out. Calista grabbed onto Justin’s chest tightly as she fucked him faster and harder. Justin wrapped his long, powerful legs around her, pulling her into him as she pounded his ass with a rapid pace. He put his hands on her neck, applying only the slightest of pressure so she could feel her neck firmly in his hands. She slowed her pace down as Justin increased the pressure on her neck. He knew he had to be careful given his strength and her fragility. Still, they engaged in this dangerous action, heightening the intensity of their play. 

They stared wickedly into each other’s eyes, fiercely scowling at each other panting and sweating. Justin gripping a little tighter, Calista digging her nails deeper into his chest, drawing a tiny amount of blood. She was pumping her cock harder and faster. It was like a battle for control of one another, only the battle was happening in their minds. Neither one of them willing to relent. 

They were both so different in these moments. Justin holding back, not violently dominating her and tearing her apart. Calista not giving in and letting him have her and forcing her own sadistic pleasure on him. Finally, Justin would relent and release his hands. A rush of blood would cloud Calista’s head, giving her a gratifying high. She dropped downward and shoved her tongue in his mouth as she felt herself pumping her load into his ass. Justin hugged her tightly, squeezing her body against his as he bucked his hips. Cum blasted from his cock flooding the space between them. Completely exhausted, they collapsed into a heap, trying to catch their breath.

“Holy shit, you…every time you become this whole different person. Fuck…who are you?”

“I’m just your sweet little baby girl.”

***

Calista made friends easily. Her upbeat and playful personality made her someone most people wanted to hang out with. Her looks and her aura of confidence were also a draw. She missed her friends from Milwaukee - and eventually one of them would join her here - but she soon found new folks to spend time with. She made one connection in particular, someone who would become a very close friend, an employee and a lover. 

***

Kwang is only 17 and, thanks to Calista (with a little help from Wagner, who has a soft spot for Korean boys), is back in school and off the streets. He was a homeless boy that she discovered busking in the subway one afternoon. He is a beautiful Korean boy who was offered what was supposed to be an opportunity to attend school in the US when he was 15, but was actually trafficked here to be a prostitute. Remarkably, he got away from his captors and was living on the streets of the city. Much like Calista and her boys, he was savvy and intuitive and managed to fend for himself. 

The boy was sexy. Definitely not everyone’s style, but there was no doubt he was sexy. He was slender and stood only 5’4” tall - a whole foot shorter than Calista. His appearance commanded your attention. He had dark eyes and a thick head of jet black, straight hair that seemed to do whatever it wanted. His smooth body was covered in tattoos almost from head to toe. They covered his arms all the way down to his fingers, his chest and back right up his neck to the edge of his face, all over his legs and even on his face. While some would consider his looks too extreme, they drew Calista in. 

Aside from being covered in tattoos, he also has another distinguishing feature that was unusual for most Korean boys, or any boy his size for that matter - his girthy 8.5 inch cock. It comes in handy when he needs to use it to earn some cash or a place to stay. 

While exploring the city one day, Calista saw him in the subway, but didn’t say anything at the time. He was playing a guitar and singing KPop sort of songs in Korean. She saw him again performing on a busy corner in the village. He didn’t immediately appear homeless, he seemed pretty confident and not too concerned about anything. He wore a tight white deep v-neck t-shirt loosely tucked into low rise baggy black jeans with a thick studded belt. The badly scuffed pair of silver Moon Boots stood out. Some passersby gave him nasty looks and a few threw money in his guitar case. 

It wasn’t until she found him one night while walking back from an anime festival she had been at all day. He was sleeping in one of those wooden outdoor seating areas that were built on the side of the street during COVID. It was outside of a closed restaurant. He was tucked away under a bunch of tables that were chained together. Even though the weather was warming up, it was a chilly night and he didn’t seem to have anything other than what he was wearing. She knew it was him when she spotted the silver Moon Boots. She immediately started to tear up.

She stepped into the wooden box and slowly approached him. “Hey sweetie. Can I help you out?”

“Fuck off. I don’t want to give you sex. Go away.” He snapped at her in a slight Korean accent.

“No, no. I’m not looking for sex. I just want to get you someplace warm. No strings. I promise.”

“You lie. Go away.”

“Seriously. Please. I saw you playing your guitar and singing. You’re really good! Please let me help you. At least let me get you some food.”

He poked his head out from under his jacket. “Are you sure you just want to help? Nobody just wants to help.”

“Trust me. I just want to help. I used to be in the same situation. It really sucks. No one is nice to you. I promise I am nice.”

A few minutes of uncomfortable silence went by. It seemed like forever, but he eventually crawled out from under the tables. He stood up, bowed his head slightly and extended his right hand, “Hello, I am Jin Kwang. You may call me Kwang.”

Calista was excited that he trusted her enough to come out. It was evident in her chipper tone, “Hi Kwang! I’m Calista! I’m happy to meet you!”

“Wow. You are very tall.” He smiled shyly at her, “and very pretty. I hope it is ok to say that.”

“Yes it is. Thank you, Kwang. You are very handsome as well.”

Calista was always giving money to homeless people and frequently brought them food, but this was the first time she was making a direct effort to help someone. As she thought back to the story of how Jack and Harrison met, she was practically bursting with excitement. They stood there silently for a moment and then they both started to giggle. Kwang suddenly felt comfortable with Calista. She stepped closer and put her hand on his shoulder.

“Ok, let’s go get some food! I’m starving and I’m sure you are too! Do you need help with your stuff?”

“I don’t have any stuff. Just my guitar. I lost many things when I stored them. Someone took them. This is all I have,” he said, gesturing to his outfit.

“No probs! We will fix that right away. Come on!”

Kwang grabbed his guitar and they started walking. As usual, Calista had a million questions.

“How long have you been out here? How old are you? Did you come from Asia or are you from here? What nationality are y…” She cut herself off. Kwang looked like a deer in headlights. Calista realized she was being too pushy. “I’m sorry. I ask a lot of questions when I’m excited. You don’t have to answer any of those. At least not right now. I do want to know more about you!”

“You are very happy. I like that.”

“I am very happy. It is nice that I can say that now.”

“You are also very nice. I would…I would give you…sex if you wanted it,” he said bashfully.

Calista’s dick did twitch a little when he said that. “Let’s not worry about that now, ok? The Gap is on the way home and it is open late. We’re going to stop there to get you some clothes.”

“Really? That is not necessary. That is too nice.”

“Shush! It is necessary. I’m not trying to be stupid, and I hope you’re not offended, but there is a 24 hour Chinese restaurant right by my building. I'll take you there for dinner. It is soooooo gooooood!” Other than Bon, Wagner’s husband, she really had no experience talking to someone from a different culture.

Kwang laughed at her unnecessary concern, “I am Korean. I really like Chinese food. You do not offend me. You are not stupid.”

She found his accent and the simple way he spoke absolutely adorable. As they walked and talked, she hoped he would let her take care of him. She already liked him and wanted him to be her friend. 

The Gap probably wasn’t Kwang’s first fashion choice, but it was all that was available at the moment. He left the store with a bag full of t-shirts, socks and underwear, as well as some jeans and a couple of shirts. Calista insisted he get a pair of sneakers too so he wouldn’t have to wear those heavy boots all the time.

When they arrived at the restaurant, the women that worked there greeted Calista happily. She had become a regular there. They seated them in a booth and started bringing food. Calista never had to order there, they just brought food to her. Kwang ate like this was his first meal in a while. One of the women spoke to Kwang in a language Calista didn’t understand. His face lit up as he responded to her. Apparently she spoke Korean and they had a brief, but nice conversation.

“What did you talk about? Were you speaking Chinese? Korean? Sorry, I have no idea what either of them sound like. Can you teach me some words? It looked like she said something nice.”

Kwang laughed as Calista launched another barrage of questions. “You have a lot of questions. It was Korean. I don’t know Chinese. She said she saw me on the street and that I play music very well. That was very nice. I would love to teach you some words in Korean.”

Calista excitedly clapped her hands. “Yay! Teach me one now, please?”

He looked up to the ceiling like he was thinking of something, then he said, “neoneun yeppeuda,” and smiled shyly.

“Nee-o-you yebba-da? What does that mean?”

“Almost right, nee-own-yoo ye-puda, it means you are pretty.”

“You are such a flirty boy! How do I say you’re sexy?”

“Neo segsihae. No—-seg—-shay…” He repeated it slowly so she could say it.

“Neo segsihae! That is what I think of you. You’re very sexy.”

They spent more than two hours eating random Chinese dishes and drinking tea. Calista and Kwang were becoming fast friends. They were also very flirty with one another. Something was clearly blossoming here as they laughed and told stories to each other. They decided to avoid anything serious that night and just stuck to fun stuff.

“We should get going. I’m sure you would love a shower!”

“Yes! That would be very nice. Then I will leave you alone and not bother you anymore.”

“Jin Kwang!” Calista snapped using his full name just like she would with Justin when he upset her. “Stop it! You are not bothering me. I am having so much fun. You can stay the night. You’ll have your own bedroom and your own bathroom. It will be very private. Like I said, no strings. I just want to give you a warm place to sleep tonight.”

“I’m sorry. I don’t want to be any trouble. You have already done so much. You are the nicest person I have met. Thank you for your kindness.”

As a tear ran down her face, Calista took Kwang’s hand and responded, “you are perfectly welcome. No one should sleep on the street. You deserve better. Come on, sweet boy, let’s go.”

“Why are you crying? Are you ok?”

“I’m fine. I cry a lot for no reason. You’ll get used to it.”

They paid the bill and walked to Calista’s condo. Kwang was blown away at how fabulous her building was. He just oohed and ahhed as they went up to her unit. Once she opened the door, he kept saying ‘oh wow’. It reminded her of when she saw Jack’s suite for the first time. She showed him to the guest bedroom and bathroom and left him to take care of himself. She told him to take as long as he needed. Calista brought two glasses over to the couch and poured herself a glass of champagne. Calista was never without her favorite beverage. She took it with her into her bedroom and changed into something more cozy. She looked adorable in a pair of boys boxer briefs and a pajama top and skirt with Giyu Tomioka from Demon Slayer on them. She liked to wear the boxer briefs when lounging around so she could let her boy parts free.

While she waited for Kwang, she laid back on the couch reading the latest ‘Tokyo Revengers’ and sipping champagne. About an hour later, Kwang came into the living room wearing the plaid pajama bottoms and t-shirt they just bought. He looked even cuter and sexier than before. Her cock began to stir. She put a pillow over herself to hide her reaction to the sexy boy coming to sit down with her. 

As he picked up his glass of champagne, he sat on the other side of the couch and leaned back over the arm. He held that glass up to toast, but stopped to tell Calista something first. “I think I should tell you that I am only 17. I hope that is not any trouble. I will not drink this if you don’t want me to.”

“Silly boy. I figured you were young. 17 is nice. I don’t care if you drink. I just turned 21. I drank plenty before that. Cheers to a new friendship!”

“Yes, cheers! Thank you again.” He sipped from his glass and smiled. They just stared at each other, his dick was also stirring. He opted to try talking about something else. “What chapter are you on? I love those books. I haven’t read them in a while.” They chatted for a while about the story she was reading and other anime that they loved. Once again, they were silent, staring at each other again. “I really like your night clothes. I wish Tomioka was real. I would love to give him sex.”

“Me too! He’s very hot!” Calista giggled, “I think it is cute how you say you want to give sex to someone.”

“Is that wrong?”

“No, it’s cute.”

“I’m sorry, I know you said no strings. I think that means I don’t have to give you sex. Sorry, I’m good at English, but some things still come out wrong or I don’t understand what they mean. English is weird.”

“I guess it is. I’m glad I know it already. I did say no strings, which kind of means no sex. It really means that you didn’t have to do anything in return for me getting you clothes and food and letting you sleep here. I wanted you to feel comfortable, that I wasn’t taking advantage of you. I’m sure lots of nasty people have given you things you needed just to use you. Do you know what I mean?”

“I think so. People who have given me things have expected me to give them sex. You are saying I don’t have to.”

“Not if you don’t want to.” Calista said coyly. “Just in case you do, I guess I need to tell you something too.”

“Oh no. I hope it is not a bad thing.”

“I hope not.” Suddenly Calista was nervous. Everyone around her previously knew she was trans. Now, she was on hormones and passing nearly perfectly. It wasn’t as noticeable as it might have been before. She never met someone like this where she felt she needed to tell them first. “I just want you to know that I am transgender. I am transitioning from male to female. I’m actually almost through it. Is that ok with you?”

“Yes! Yes! I like that. I mean, it is ok. I maybe thought you might be because you are so tall! Please! You are so beautiful. A beautiful girl. A very sexy and very cute girl. Yes. It is very ok. Sorry. I just want you to be sure.”

Calista shed yet another tear and felt a shiver through her body. She had goosebumps. “I am so happy to hear that.” She set her champagne on the table and leaned forward, taking his glass from him. “Is it ok if I kiss you, Kwang? You don’t have to if you don’t want to.” Kwang reached his right hand behind her head and his left on her back and pulled her close. He closed his eyes and lightly kissed her lips. He opened them back up again and they giggled at each other. “I would like you to kiss me, Calista. Please kiss me a lot.”

The two new friends began making out softly, kissing each other and taking brief moments to look at each other, brush their hands on each other's face. It was very sweet, a far cry from her and Justin’s much more intense lovemaking a week ago. Calista wanted to do things to this boy, but she held back so she wouldn’t scare him off. It was too early to tell what his experiences were and what he might like. She did pull him back toward her side of the couch, so he would end up on top of her. Their kissing went on for a long time and got more and more heated as it did.

Making out with Kwang was something new for Calista. Until then, the only boys she’d been with were white boys. She’d wanted to mess around with her black friend Xavier, but the opportunity never presented itself. Now, here she was kissing this sexy Asian boy. Kwang made the next move and began to unbutton her pajama top. He looked at her seductively as he did, rubbing her chest and pushing the top off her. Her breasts had begun forming and were two small bumps on her chest. He gently ran his fingers over them, making light circles around them. This was new for him too. He let his warm breath land softly on her neck, then deliberately licked and kissed his way all around it, from one side to the next. All the while he was lightly fondling her tiny breasts. Calista cooed and purred as the sweet boy grazed her neck with his lips and tongue. 

Both of their cocks were now completely hard and poking around in their garments, creating small wet spots of precum on them. Calista slid her hands into Kwang’s pants and grabbed his cock, surprised at how big it was. She was not expecting a thick 8.5 inches on this petite boy. He pushed his pants down and kicked them to the floor. Calista wriggled herself out of her skirt and underwear. They were now completely naked.

This was also the first time Calista had seen anyone with so many tattoos. She stopped the action so she could look them over. “Wow. This is so amazing! You’re like a work of art. I’ve never seen anything like this. So hot!!” Her arousal level was off the charts. At least to her at this moment, he was a very exotic boy.

“Thank you, Calista. It is the only pleasure I have allowed myself since I became homeless. I really like them. I am happy you like them too.” Seeing the full picture added some context to the ones on his face and head. It was making Calista even hornier. She wanted to feel this boy’s big cock inside of her and watch his tattooed body as he fucked her.

“Kwang, will you fuck me, please? I don’t want to wait anymore. Please.”

“Oh my. Yes…I want to…I didn’t expect…”

“If that is too much, we can wait…or maybe not do it at all.”

“No, Calista, I want to give you fucks. No, I mean I want to fuck you a lot.”

She couldn’t help but giggle at his minor misstep. “Give me all the fucks, Kwang,” he also giggled at her making a little fun of him, “please, fuck me as much as you want and as hard as you want. I want you inside me so badly.”

This was a new and exciting experience for young Kwang. No one had ever expressed such a strong desire for him. All of his sexual experiences were with men who were paying him for something. They were transactional. This was special. It gave him chills to be so desired. He carefully pushed Calista’s legs up and kissed her feet, rubbing them on his face, licking and nibbling at them. This made Calista wild. While still holding her legs up, he spit on her hole and his cock. He slowly aimed his missile right at her pink, smooth hole. He looked at her almost as if to get reassurance. She nodded and smiled. He pushed in. His instinct was to be gentle. He hadn’t had a truly passionate experience, all he could remember were the cries of pain from people who were too rough with him. Being rough with Calista didn’t seem right at this moment, but it didn’t seem wrong either.

He eased his cock into her, inch by inch, slowly stretching her hole to accept it. Even though she had Justin’s monster in her many times, she did exercises to keep her sphincter in shape. It was nice and tight for Kwang. It felt incredible to him. Once he was finally inside her, he began to lick at her feet again. Calista just rubbed her hands all over his art covered chest. When he looked and saw how enraptured she was, he leaned down to kiss her. As they kissed, he increased his pace and began to fuck her with faster and harder strokes. Now he was feeling himself and getting more into the moment. He straightened his back, grabbed her ankles and pumped her ass harder and harder, his breathing now more like panting.

“Fuck yes Kwang! FUCK ME!! HARDER!! PLEASE!!”

He was taken aback by the sudden exclamations, but he took the encouragement and began to piston in and out of her like a jackhammer. “Oh yes, Calista! You feel so good! Fuck yes, Calista! I love your ass!” Kwang was now pounding harder than he imagined he could. Calista was stroking her cock and was ready to explode. She tried to wait until he was ready. The young boy had a lot of energy and stamina and kept his rapid fucking going for several more minutes.

Suddenly his body started to shake, it was almost as if he were having a seizure. Calista was worried for a moment, until she felt the rhythm of his thrusting match his body’s thrashing. For Kwang, an orgasm was a full body experience. As he pumped his cum into her, his thrashing slowed. Calista shot her own load up into the air and all over his chest and raining down on hers. As their orgasms subsided, they gasped for air and Kwang crumbled down on top of Calista like a fallen Jenga game. 

“Oh my god, Calista! That was the best sex I have ever given!! That was so amazing!!” He was laying on top of her with his cock just barely in her hole. He stared right into her face with the most excited and accomplished look she had ever seen. His joy was palpable. This put Calista on cloud nine. 

“Oh god…yes, Kwang… that was incredible. Your small little body is deceiving. You fuck like a wild animal!”

“That is good, I hope?”

“Very good, very fucking good. Let’s go get cleaned up and go to bed.”

“Are you taking me to your bed, Calista?”

“I want to, will you come sleep with me tonight?”

“Please, Calista, I would like that.”

“Yay! And tomorrow morning you have to tell me all about every single tattoo!!”

“Calista?”

“Yes, Kwang?”

“This has been the best night of my life. Thank you for being so amazing. If you did not have a boyfriend, I would want to be your boyfriend.”

“Ugh, you are so sweet and you’re making me cry again. Come on!”

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Kwang never left Calista’s condo after that night. She insisted he move in and take her extra bedroom as his own. He felt bad for taking things from her without doing anything in return. He offered to go get a job. Calista already had other plans for him. She hired him to be her assistant at the dungeon. He insisted on cleaning the condo and cooking for her - and she did not decline these generous services. 

The salary she paid him was exceedingly generous. He was extremely grateful and was very careful with his money and did not allow himself to get caught up in his sudden wealth. Calista felt good finally giving someone the same opportunity she was given. Kwang had hopes of writing and singing and he was now able to pursue those things. Wagner helped get him legal, just as he’d done with Calista. He was especially happy to help a young Korean boy, given his love of all things Korea, especially the boys. “You better let me fuck him!” was what he said when she asked how she could show her appreciation. With proper documentation, Kwang was able to enroll in school.

Everyone who met Kwang adored him. Kwang loved meeting Calista’s many friends and especially loved Harrison and Aidan. He was a bit surprised that Calista was encouraging him to have sex with them if he wanted. “But they have boyfriends.” She explained the complicated relationships among everyone. He would figure it out.

Knowing as much as he did about Jack and his generosity, Kwang revered him. He couldn’t believe that one man had so much and gave so much to others. He viewed him like a father figure, something he never had.

Calista and Kwang established a very strong friendship. They kept up a pretty active sexual relationship as well. She teased Justin, noting if he could have Wesley, she gets to have Kwang. This worked for both of them. Kwang would eventually show more of his own kinks and fetishes as he became more comfortable with Calista. He loved Justin, but feared his cock and was afraid to have sex with him. Justin liked Kwang because he was a good and loyal friend to Calista and he made her happy. He trusted Kwang to keep an eye on her when he wasn’t around.

Eventually, Calista and Kwang shared the more difficult parts of their lives with each other. Bad parents, rapes, homelessness, beatings, robberies, sex trafficking, all sorts of miserable things happened to both of them. They spent many nights crying over the things that happened to them, but always turned to celebrating how they survived.

Calista knew she couldn’t take in every homeless boy, but she now had a taste of being a benefactor and wanted to do more, much more. She was coming to the realization around the same time that Harrison and Blaze were as well. They all had more money than they could ever need and they wanted to give it all away.

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If this is your first time reading about these characters, I encourage you to check out The Tent Boys and The Mansion Boys (and Girl). They will give you a lot of background on these kids.

Thanks for reading!