Mister K#1
Copyright© 2025 by Mike Kaye
Chapter 3: Meeting a few tBAB Members
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 3: Meeting a few tBAB Members - First in a series only mildly based on any reality. Mister K accepts the loss of one sexy-fun-times lady. He has other erotic options that lead to three Chinese sex workers.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction True Story Oriental Female Exhibitionism Massage
Two days later, Kimi called to say multiple tBAB members would get together at 7:00 pm in the Oak Fair 1st floor conference room. This was an irregularly scheduled informal chance to match faces with handles. I showed up and introduced myself to the other hobbyists. Shad was an interesting guy. He worked at a large train yard providing nighttime security. Nerd++ is a software guy who tries to do it all. He works for a large company and is trying to advance his standing there. (That’s where I was five years ago.) I also introduced myself to almost a dozen providers.
One of the providers, DianaDD, had a chest that matched her tBAB name. She was providing very nice hugs to likely all the attending hobbyists. Ms. DianaDD was, in my untrained eye, was about 40 years old. I will have to put her on my to-do list. But the standout provider was Harletta. More than anyone else, she made her presence known in a good way. That night, I made an appointment with Harletta for the next day. Let’s just say she more than met expectations.
FWIW, Harletta lives 20+ miles south of where I live. (I drove to her place once.) She often commutes to San Jose and rents a motel room for the day. She posts an ad on tBAB and often gets several clients. But sometimes, her ad does not draw any interest. She calls me about 3 times a month with an offer, “Buy us dinner as if we were dating. That and $100, I’m yours for the night. Breakfast in the morning would be a nice plus.” I have only refused her offer twice in more than a year.
A few days after that 7:00 p.m. meeting in the Oak Fair first-floor conference room, Shad invited me to join the invite-only “Meet-up” special interest group.
Shad led the tBAB Meet-up forum. The Meet-up group’s pictures were interesting and mostly NSFW.
Shad had just announced a Halloween-themed Meet-up at a hotel in Berkley on Friday, October 30. “Come in your best Halloween costume. There will be prizes. Guys, be aware that some, perhaps many, providers might not be interested in providing at the party. Best bet: pick a provider and invite her. You may be able to get her all night for her normal one-hour rate. Hobbyists, I trust you to bring me $60 for the pizza and prizes. Providers, no charge. Come and share a sexy good time.”
The Meet-up organizers wanted to book the entire third floor. The third-floor conference room had been booked. If the whole floor were booked, the attendees would not have to worry about dressing properly (or at all) in the hallway.
I PM’d Shad, telling him I would cover empty rooms and provide anonymous scholarships to ladies who wanted to come independently. (I found out later that Shad passed a message to a providers-only SIG. The message said an anonymous donor has agreed to pay for up to 6 hotel rooms for dateless providers.) In consultation with Shad, I promised to provide 100 sticky-back labels saying “Don’t Ask Me” with instructions to tear off the “Don’t” part if a provider was interested in providing.
I then called the hotel and asked to speak with the manager about the October 30 Halloween party. I found that a deposit had already been paid for the conference room reservation, assuming attendees rented at least six rooms. There were 26 guest rooms on the third floor. I asked, “We would like to have the floor to ourselves. Please ensure no non-party guests are already in any third-floor room. Assume that eight rooms are not sold. How much would buying out eight rooms and leaving them vacant cost? And how much to rent those rooms?
I agreed to pre-pay $1,500. “Please ask anyone booking for the 30th if they have a specific floor in mind. And if it’s the third floor, ask, “What name do you have for the party organizer?” If the answer is Shad, that’s us. If not, they don’t get the third floor. And please ensure those checking in on that Friday don’t put them on the third floor if they don’t recognize tBAB. I prepared a list:
Ask, “Do you recognize anything from this list?”
aBAB bBAB cBAB dBAB eBAB fBAB gBAB
hBAB iBAB jBAB kBAB lBAB mBAB nBAB
oBAB pBAB qBAB rBAB sBAB tBAB uBAB
vBAB wBAB xBAB yBAB zBAB
I had a few days of work, work, work. Once things quieted down, I needed a break. A quick check with Kimi scheduled me with Mika arriving at 7:00 for an overnight session.
That evening, I had dinner at Su’s Mongolian BBQ on El Camino. It’s an All-You-Can-Eat place. I loaded up my plate and did it again.
Because I was scheduled with Mika all night, Gin and Yù Míng simply had to spend time with me first. Gin had me lie down face up while Yù Míng moved as if she were ridding me cowgirl, but she continued ending up with her cunt right over my face. It was Gin who mounted me, cowgirl style.
Talk about sensory overload! I tried to delay my eventual release, but it was hopeless. Yù Míng moved off, and Gin moved forward. I always look forward to a wet pussy in my face – I was in heaven. Even more so when Yù Míng started cleaning my dick with her mouth. When I finished draining my contribution from Gin’s pussy Yù Míng had completed her dick-cleaning task. We all enjoyed our group shower. We mostly, but not entirely, worked on washing off various bodily fluids.
“Now that we are clean and mostly dry, let’s sit down and chat. I have something you ladies might like.” We had yet to dress, but it was warm enough to sit nude in the living room. “I first saw your ad on Asian Feaver and talked with Kimi, who put your ad on the BayAreaBook [dot com]. It’s also known as tBAB for the Bay Area Book. This will bring more business your way.” I saw three smiles.
“The reason for this chat is tBAB is having a Halloween party on Friday, 30 October. And you three are invited if you want to come. The guys who pay ladies like yourselves call themselves hobbyists. The ladies who get paid are called providers. You may be able to ‘provide’ at the party. You should know that some hobbyists pay one or more providers to accompany them and to ‘provide’ for them at least once. But other hobbyists may be more than willing to hire sexy Chinese ladies.
“At this point, ‘The Dollhouse’ is unknown to most tBAB hobbyists. If you three attend the party, those hobbyists may mention one or more ‘dolls’ they met at a party. You should think of your party attendance as an advertisement for The Dollhouse. If at the party, any of you are invited by a hobbyist, be sure to hold out for your regular $160 for an hour, but ask for $400 or $500 for the night.” They were interested.
All hobbyists have been told never to mention any tBAB party. Indeed, that includes the fact that some tBAB hobbyists get together for parties.
The four of us had a few ways for dolls to mention pay-for-play. “I’m a doll, but I came in a box with this limited wardrobe. And nobody bought the extended clothing option. I know you like to play with dolls like me. Please play with me. With your help, I might be able to afford more clothing.” Limited touching might be $20 or free if you think it might lead to more money for you. The BJ fully dressed option could be $50 or $80 if you strip. The All-Night Special buys a full set of clothing for $600 plus breakfast in the snack bar. These are only ideas. Details can be decided later. As always, what you do and charge are 100% up to you.
Now, about my night with Mika. We said goodnight to Gin and Yù Míng. Once inside the bedroom, Mika all but attacked me. We did get a little sleep, interrupted every two hours by some very nice playtime. I was going to have to rest when I got back home.
I was going to be taking the Dollhouse Ladies to the Halloween party. Because Kimi was in the party forum, I told Kimi and she posted, “The Dollhouse ladies plan to attend costumed as dolls” in the private party forum. “There may be pre-booking possibilities. Call the normal number if interested.”
I wanted the Dollhouse Ladies to be more than just another ad in the Asian section of tBAB. I wanted them to make a name for themselves to tBAB at the Halloween party. (Unfortunately, mention of tBAB parties could only be mentioned in the invitation-only party forum. I already knew that I COULD NOT publicly post ANYTHING about tBAB parties. The Shad wanted even the existence of tBAB parties to be unknown to anyone until HE okayed the person. If I wanted to mention the Dollhouse ladies in the ‘Asian Persuasion’ private forum PM him the content for his okay. It was, however, okay to mention non-party sessions.)
I hashed out clothing options with Gin, Mika, and Yù Míng. White low-heeled shoes and pink baseball-style caps labeled “Dollhouse” were an easy option.
But we had to find the right outfit(s).
I got busy. A simple internet search found “Salacious Sue’s Sexy Seamstress Shop.” I visited it personally. Ms. Sue told me she sometimes had to get a signed agreement that she and her company “shall be held harmless” for any kind of wardrobe malfunction, including death.
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