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girlsrule-subsdrool: myredbike: Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle. All you will feel is the tip of my tongue. Slow traces around the inside of your thigh. You just stay like that and don’t move. I’ll only use the tip until you give me the first few
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Drunken Hotel Sex It has been far too long since this sinfully sensational scribe has appeared in the Library. He describes his writings as “dirty thoughts of a clean mind.” He doesn’t fool me for a moment though. His mind is downright
masterparis: myredbike: This is the place for us. The birthplace of love and passion. The home of delicious food and glorious wine. Spring, summer, fall or winter. It doesn’t matter. Once we are there, fingers entangled, bodies entwined, hearts
rollinokie: beautiful-blue-eyed-girl: myredbike: Comfort without wordsI know life can get rough sometimes. There are days when the end of the tunnel seems as black as the darkest of nights with no light anywhere in sight. Nothing goes as planned and
tea-andoranges: myredbike: I fell hard for her. Metaphorically speaking it was like walking along a road, not seeing the string pulled across it and tripping. Before realizing what had happened I was on my way down, smashing face first into the concrete
tarousse: myredbike: Let’s see if this works. If I pinch your nipples more, will you suck my balls harder? If I squeeze and massage your tits, will you do the same to my balls with your tongue? If I lean forward and let my tongue run over your wet
girlsrule-subsdrool: myredbike: Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle. All you will feel is the tip of my tongue. Slow traces around the inside of your thigh. You just stay like that and don’t move. I’ll only use the tip until you give me the first few
icausehertowaterfall: housewifesecrets: myredbike: Let me drink all of you Okay then. I think this will do for the drinking and sexual innuendo. We’ve talked. We’ve flirted. We’ve worked each other up to breaking point. You’ve made me hard more
isabellab4: Self restraint is very highly overrated. I want the “I Don’t Give a Fuck” option. Now. Please. Mr Bike. myredbike: I often try to restrain myself. I have to. I don’t really have a choice. I don’t like it but I do it anyway. That’s
agentlemanandasavage: myredbike: The Kiss Every second seemed to last for hours. His heart was pounding in his chest with shivers running up and down his spine in anxious anticipation. It felt like his body was about to give in on him and he could pass
lustfulkitty: Tumblr Tuesday - featuring the masterpieces of Dirty Thoughts of a Clean Mind, a wonderful blog filled with sexy images and even more powerful captions!! myredbike: Can I watch? Please? I won’t say or do a thing. Well, I won’t say anyth
fat-and-the-furious: onelostdarkangel: at–twilight: myredbike: That thing, whatever it’s called Some people say they just want someone to love and to be loved by them in return. Apparently that is their ultimate goal in life. God knows how many
sexylouboutins: myredbike: Because you are mine If I want to stop you in the middle of the grocery store, put your face into my hands and kiss you passionately with a bunch of strangers around us then I will do it. I can kiss you any time I want. If
poeticsir: myredbike: Drip for me Stop everything right this second. I don’t care how important you think it is. I’m telling you right now it can wait. Stop asking questions. I don’t want to hear your objections. Get your sweet pussy over here.
goodgirl4him: myredbike: Kissing. For me it’s one of the sexiest pleasures between two people. I can get so turned on from just kissing that I think my pants will burst at the seems. Take your time and just focus on her without trying to rush through
wickedlye: myredbike: “Don’t worry about all the kinky shit, toys and sexual acrobatics. Ultimately that stuff is not that important. Instead, focus on treating her the way she wants to be treated. Not the way you think she should be but how she
your–squishy–little–peach: myredbike: “I don’t want a lame love. Timid touches. Restrained kissing. Predictable words of caring. That’s of no interest to me. It bores me to death. I need to pull and grab. To feel with my whole
theladycheeky: that’s right … grab my ass baby myredbike: Tell me how much you want me to come over. Give me an excuse to drop everything I’m doing, get in the car and race to you. Make me forget what else I have to do today. Give me a reason
herrbrian: myredbike: “If you only care about what she looks like in lingerie, or you’re only interested in her when she does depraved things for you, or when your dick is hard - but you disappear when she’s had a shit day, hates what she sees
iamallastonishment: Gulp. This certainly elicits quite a few delightful responses. myredbike: Be quiet Psst. Nobody knows we’re hiding. They didn’t see us sneaking away. They’re not aware of your panties on the floor, your legs around my back
myclassywife: myredbike: Fucking under the influence“I fucking love you,” she said, her words slurred from too many drinks, as my tongue slid all over her dripping pussy. “But what I would love even more is if you fuck me hard right now.” Our
searchserendipitously: myredbike: “I wanted to fuck her, not because I felt particularly turned on, but because I wanted to be inside her when I told her I loved her.” Copyright © Dirty Romantic - Tales of Love, Lust & Loss Wow
cravehiminallways212: myredbike: Can we last? “But we’re not what we used to be,” she said. “That’s ok,” he replied. “Nothing stays shiny forever. Some things break over time. But others improve. Every mark and scratch,
cravehiminallways212: myredbike: Perfect ImperfectionShe exploded into his life like a hurricane on a peaceful day. Without announcement or warning she materialized out of nowhere, and the moment he laid his eyes on her he knew his life would never
cravehiminallways212: myredbike: Heart or body? Love or lust?What’s more important to you? Love and affection or passion and lust?What would you rather choose? Undying commitment and compatibility or physical attraction and mind blowing sex?You could
cravehiminallways212: myredbike: You are the only one“Is it really me your mind wants?””I could not be more sure.” “Is it really me your body needs?””More than air to breathe.””Is it really me your heart loves?”“There has never
cravehiminallways212: myredbike: “What is it about hotel rooms that turns people into dirty fuckers? Is it the room service that makes him insatiable for her pussy? Is it the little shampoo bottles in the bathroom that result in her mouth craving
cravehiminallways212: myredbike: “I want to see that fire in your eyes when you look at me. I want your skin to burn when I touch it. I want the aching desperation in your voice when you tell me what you need so badly. I want your mind to crave me
lascivious25: myredbike: My dirty love for you I love your face. But I don’t need to see it. I love your smile. But I don’t care what your mouth does. I love your voice. But I don’t want you to talk. I love your body. But I ache to abuse it. I
myclassywife: myredbike:I eat pussyI love every single thing about it. I really do. As a matter of fact, I ate her gushing sweetness less than 20 minutes ago. She just told me that it has never throbbed this much before. Considering how long we’ve
myclassywife: myredbike: “When I met her my heart went soft and my cock turned hard. I never know whether I will turn into a sappy fool professing my undying love or horny beast ready to devour her. She keeps me perfectly imbalanced.” Copyright
myclassywife: myredbike: “Her hands dug further into my hair. Pulling me deeper. Wanting more of me inside her. She moaned and groaned and whispered my name. It was like listening to a beautiful symphony as my tongue probed and teased. The taste of
mmmfrenchie: myredbike: “I saw her face in my mind and became hard. I heard her voice and began to stroke. And when I remembered her whispering my name as she came, I erupted all over myself. I guess I was into her.” Copyright © Dirty Romantic
yourbadgrrl: LMAO! myredbike: Either she’s in total ecstasy and really enjoying it or she’s about to turn into some kind of succubus, turn around and bite off his boner. I haven’t quite determined that yet. I’ll keep watching a bit longer
nikkiwhoo: myredbike: No matter the consequences “You know this probably won’t work in the long term,” she said pacing around the room like a trapped animal. “I know that,” he agreed calmly from his chair while watching her. “There are just
the-fruits-of-eve: myredbike: “Anyone can fuck. Most can talk a good game. But that’s missing the point. It’s about nurturing her sometimes fragile heart, stimulating her thirsty mind while at the same time using her body in ways that will make
theoneyoudontexpect: myredbike: PassionIt often exists in the early stages of a relationship. Ah, that honeymoon phase. Things are all new, exciting and unpredictable. Pretty much nothing happening in the rest of your life regardless of how crappy it
myclassywife: myredbike: “She nibbled on her lower lip as I carefully pulled her thighs apart. Her breathing increased when she watched me lower my head between her legs. She sighed with anticipation as I gently spread her moist flesh. A shy smile
objectofhisdesire: myredbike: Words are not just words Don’t say it because you think I want to hear it. Don’t say it because it’s become an expected routine. Don’t say it because you would feel bad for not saying it. Don’t say it because
luvtoplaydirty: kinkyfun68: myredbike: “All you need is sweet love, hot coffee and dirty orgasms. Everything else is just filler.” Copyright © Dirty Romantic - Tales of Love, Lust & Loss @luvtoplaydirty Amen ✔️😍💙 @sxynbnd 2
aprilmolano: myredbike: “Sex without connection gets old quickly. Affection without lust won’t work in the long run. Love without vulnerability is just temporary infatuation. What you have to do, what you should demand of yourself, is to find that
calientell: myredbike: “Anyone can fuck. Most can talk a good game. But that’s missing the point. It’s about nurturing her sometimes fragile heart, stimulating her thirsty mind while at the same time using her body in ways that will make her blush
lord-alpha: myredbike: One of a kind Theirs was a rare type of love. Not one of those fleeting kinds that lights up quickly but dies off just as fast. It was like the eternal flame. Sometimes bright with an intense fire, at other times slowing to just
traces-of-violet:myredbike: “It’s easy to bend her over and turn her cheeks red, or spread her legs and make her gush with your mouth. It’s not too difficult to use her body and control her mind if she willingly gives herself to you. If you pay
missblissfreshstart: myredbike: Do you like to watch? Come in and don’t talk. Take off your coat and your shoes. Slip off your top and your skirt. But leave on your underwear. Then sit on that chair with your legs slightly apart. Put your hands on
hazeleyes2012: myredbike:Say my name. I want to hear it. I want to hear just that single word come out of your mouth. Nothing else. No dirty talk. No instructions. No telling me how it feels. From the moment we start all the way through until you can’t
blueflamelotus: myredbike: So delicious Is there anything tastier in this world than a horny woman? If there is, then I sure as hell haven’t found or eaten it. Nothing comes even remotely close to the flavour of a needy woman. I don’t mean just
myredbike: “Don’t worry about all the kinky shit, toys and sexual acrobatics. Ultimately that stuff is not that important. Instead, focus on treating her the way she wants to be treated. Not the way you think she should be but how she longs to be.
myredbike: “When you look at her from across the room and a simple wink makes her blush out of control then you know you’ve fucked her properly.” Copyright © Dirty Romantic - Tales of Love, Lust & Loss
myredbike: Back to basics Let’s put it all behind us. All the distractions, complications and pettiness from the past. The jealousy and jabs. All those times when hurtful things were said and even worse, when nothing was said at all. It’s all toxic
myredbike: Those three words“Are you pleased,” she asked looking up at him with messy hair and watery eyes.“I’m extremely pleased,” he replied.“Did I do what you expected of me,” she continued while licking some of his cum from her lips
myredbike: “She kissed with the tenderness of an angel and fucked like the devil had possessed her. Sometimes, both at the same time. Heaven and hell, all at once. It was an experience like no other, a blend of divine and human. I didn’t know whether
myredbike: “I want much, so much more. To feel more deeply, more intensely. Not just with my flesh, but within the sometimes forgotten depths of my soul. I crave to ache in ways only certain emotions can bring out of me. For my heart to thump and thunder
myredbike: “She craved a certain kind of love. Not the glossy variety, taken at just the right angle in the perfect light of day. Superficial love was never permanent. She wanted it for life. She was desperate for the type of love that was dirty and
myredbike: “Undivided attention. Dirty flirting. Hysterical laughter. Sore body parts. Ferocious protection. Frequent spankings. Never-ending affection. Earth shaking orgasms. Necessary freedom. Occasional control. Unwavering support. Guiding hand.
myredbike: “She enjoyed it when I called her pretty and adorable, while also wanting to destroy her body. It excited her any time I put into words how I felt about her, as I simultaneously described what a needy and desperate little slut she was for
myredbike: “Sex without connection gets old quickly. Affection without lust won’t work in the long run. Love without vulnerability is just temporary infatuation. What you have to do, what you should demand of yourself, is to find that person who
myredbike: “When I think of her, my heart expands, wanting to burst out of my chest, and I turn into a sappy fool. I profess things no sane man could possible admit to, but I willingly do. And, oh yeah, my cock turns to granite.” Copyright © Dirty
