u/RPthrowaway24bi

It’s a story of secrecy on campus.

I’m the lean, defined guy nobody would suspect is a trans dude. Masculine, friendly, but — I keep to myself.

Nobody really knows me… except the star player on the baseball team who keeps finding excuses to end up in my dorm after dark.

Publicly, he’s untouchable: cocky, admired, always surrounded by teammates and girls.

Privately? He’s possessive, addicted to the risk, and can’t seem to stay away from me no matter how dangerous it gets for his reputation.

Looking for literate, character-driven writers who enjoy slow burn chemistry, stolen moments, jealousy, emotional conflict, locker room tension, secret hookups, and the pressure of campus rumors closing in.

Open to plotting teammates, rivals, roommates, exes, or other complications that make everything harder for us.

Kinks: big cut dicks, toxic bro types, creampies, blowjobs, undies, groups, fingering, risky situations, a nice combo of smut and story.

Limits: scat, animals.

21+ writers only. Prefer detailed replies and collaborative plotting over one-liners.
Your password is: royal

I play here or discord.

The beach bar sat right at the edge of the resort — all white wood, soft lantern light, and waves rolling in just beyond the dunes. Most guests came for the cocktails. Lately, though, people seemed to linger for me.
I worked the bar in a fitted black V-neck that clung tight across my chest and arms, the thin fabric doing absolutely nothing to hide the sculpted body underneath. Khaki shorts showing a soft, meaty bulge.
Dark hair messy from the ocean humidity. Blue eyes that held eye contact a second too long. A slow, confident smile that made flirting feel effortless.
And tonight, I had my attention captured by the two of you.
I noticed the looks first — the way you watched me while pretending not to. The quiet little exchanges between you whenever I leaned across the counter to hand over another drink. I played into it… voice low and easy over the music.
“You two celebrating something,” I ask with a grin, “or just here to make my shift better?”
The chemistry builds fast after that. Casual touches. Daring smiles. The kind of tension that feels impossible to ignore in the warm salt air.
By closing time, the resort feels quieter. More private. And when I ask whether you’re heading back to your room yet… it’s pretty clear none of us are ready for the night to end.

Adventurous couples to the front of the line. Beautiful lean women and handsome fellas who love the taste of thick younger cock. Your password is royal.

Kinks: cock worship, creampies for her, facials for him. Bi play. Risky situations. A little age gap. Group and 1:1 dynamics. A little story with the smut.

Limits: scat, animals.

I play here or discord. I’m 18+, all respondents must be too.

So — what looks good on the bar menu?

The beach bar sat right at the edge of the resort — all white wood, soft lantern light, and waves rolling in just beyond the dunes. Most guests came for the cocktails. Lately, though, people seemed to linger for me.
I worked the bar in a fitted black V-neck that clung tight across my chest and arms, the thin fabric doing absolutely nothing to hide the body underneath. Khaki shorts showing a soft, meaty bulge.
Dark hair messy from the ocean humidity. Blue eyes that held eye contact a second too long. A slow, confident smile that made flirting feel effortless.
And tonight, I had my attention fixed on the two of you.
I noticed the looks first — the way you watched me while pretending not to. The quiet little exchanges between you whenever I leaned across the counter to hand over another drink. I played into it shamelessly, forearms flexing against the bar as I talked, voice low and easy over the music.
“You two celebrating something,” I ask with a grin, “or just here to make my shift difficult?”
The chemistry builds fast after that. Casual touches. Daring smiles. The kind of tension that feels impossible to ignore in the warm salt air.
By closing time, the resort feels quieter. More private. And when I ask whether you’re heading back to your room yet… it’s pretty clear none of us are ready for the night to end.

Adventurous couples to the front of the line. Beautiful lean women and handsome fellas who love the taste of thick younger cock.

Kinks: cock worship, creampies for her, facials for him. Bi play. Risky situations. A little age gap. Group and 1:1 dynamics. A little story with the smut.

Limits: scat, animals.

So — who are you? And what’s on your mind?
Let me know. The password is royal.

I’m 18+, all respondents & characters must be 18+, too.

You know how some guys are completely unaware of the effect they have on people?

The kind of guy who walks around in gym shorts and an old college tee without realizing half the neighborhood notices when he steps outside. Lazy confidence. Warm smile. Curly dark hair that always looks a little messy in the best way. Lean build, long legs, easy laugh. The kind of presence that fills space without trying to.

One moved in next door this summer.

Well — technically, his family moved in a while ago. But once the semester ended, he finally came home. Since then, you’ve been catching glimpses of him everywhere: unloading groceries from the car, stretching out on the porch late at night, coming back from runs flushed and sweaty, laughing with girls his age in the driveway.

And every time you see him, you wonder the same thing.

Does he know how attractive he is?

More importantly… does he know what kind of attention he could get from someone a little more experienced? Someone discreet. Someone eager to spoil him a little. Maybe late-night hangouts become teasing conversations across the fence. Maybe lingering eye contact turns into invitations inside. Maybe the “cute neighbor” situation slowly becomes your favorite secret of the summer.

I’m a hung bi guy looking for a fun, chemistry-heavy neighbor dynamic with another good-looking guy — older or younger. I love tension, teasing, ego stroking, admiration, sneaking around, showing off a little, and that feeling of being wanted and indulged.

I know how to show a couple a good time… and I’m definitely kink-forward, but if there’s some dude-on-dude time, I’m all good — but let’s keep it to oral and some stroking.

Kinks: big loads, facials, swallowing, teasing, edging, praise, being spoiled, exhibitionistic vibes, secretive neighbor tension, lazy summer energy.

Limits: scat, blood.

If you message, give me a little flavor. Who are you in the neighborhood? The confident older guy across the fence? The cocky athlete home from a rival college for summer? The married neighbor who keeps finding excuses to stop by?

Tell me how you’d approach, what finally breaks the tension, and the password: royal.

I am 18+ and all respondents should be 18+

You know how some guys are completely unaware of the effect they have on people?

The kind of guy who walks around in gym shorts and an old college tee without realizing half the neighborhood notices when he steps outside. Lazy confidence. Warm smile. Curly dark hair that always looks a little messy in the best way. Lean build, long legs, easy laugh. The kind of presence that fills space without trying to.

One moved in next door this summer.

Well — technically, his family moved in a while ago. But once the semester ended, he finally came home. Since then, you’ve been catching glimpses of him everywhere: unloading groceries from the car, stretching out on the porch late at night, coming back from runs flushed and sweaty, laughing with girls his age in the driveway.

And every time you see him, you wonder the same thing.

Does he know how attractive he is?

More importantly… does he know what kind of attention he could get from someone a little more experienced? Someone discreet. Someone eager to spoil him a little. Maybe late-night hangouts become teasing conversations across the fence. Maybe lingering eye contact turns into invitations inside. Maybe the “cute neighbor” situation slowly becomes your favorite secret of the summer.

I’m a hung bi guy looking for a fun, chemistry-heavy neighbor dynamic with another good-looking guy — older or younger. I love tension, teasing, ego stroking, admiration, sneaking around, showing off a little, and that feeling of being wanted and indulged.

I know how to show a couple a good time… and I’m definitely kink-forward, but if there’s some dude-on-dude time, I’m all good — but let’s keep it to oral and some stroking.

Kinks: big loads, facials, swallowing, teasing, edging, praise, being spoiled, exhibitionistic vibes, secretive neighbor tension, lazy summer energy.

Limits: scat, blood.

If you message, give me a little flavor. Who are you in the neighborhood? The confident older guy across the fence? The cocky athlete home from a rival college for summer? The married neighbor who keeps finding excuses to stop by?

Tell me how you’d approach, what finally breaks the tension, and the password: royal.

I am 18+ and all respondents should be 18+

For years, l've made a name for myself as the family therapist who helps college students adjust to being comfortable in their own skin... but in the last little bit, l've learned to zero in on helping trans folks adjust after their transition. Specifically trans fellas / cuntboys learning to embrace their “new normal” on campus.

My office isn't far from the university. I'm in my early 30s. Tall, lean, defined, with a laid-back attitude and a wedding ring. All that combines to make me a popular choice for students in search of a little help.

But, y'know... sometimes a student comes in for that initial appointment... and he's just so attractive that I can't help but consider the things I shouldn't. The stuff that breaks all the rules. The stuff my wife would kill me for even thinking about.

Is that student you? Let's play out what comes next, if your message starts with the password: purple.

Kinks: big cock, big loads, creampies, blowjobs, mostly-clothed sex, risky scenarios, plenty more to be discussed in private. Limits: scat, blood.

I'm 18+, all responders should be 18+.

Prefer to play on discord.

For years, l've made a name for myself as the family therapist who helps college students adjust to being comfortable in their own skin... but in the last little bit, l've learned to zero in on helping trans folks adjust after their transition. Specifically trans fellas / cuntboys learning to embrace their “new normal” on campus.

My office isn't far from the university. I'm in my early 30s. Tall, lean, defined, with a laid-back attitude and a wedding ring. All that combines to make me a popular choice for students in search of a little help.

But, y'know... sometimes a student comes in for that initial appointment... and he's just so attractive that I can't help but consider the things I shouldn't. The stuff that breaks all the rules. The stuff my wife would kill me for even thinking about.

Is that student you? Let's play out what comes next, if your message starts with the password: purple.

Kinks: big cock, big loads, creampies, blowjobs, mostly-clothed sex, risky scenarios, plenty more to be discussed in private. Limits: scat, blood.

I'm 18+, all responders should be 18+.

Prefer to play on discord.