A Sky Colored Cock

This takes me full circle back to your original post. The blue cock, the pink breast's, but now more of both of their bodies. And oh! So many wonderful adventures in between! Not only are his balls blue with pent up desire. His whole body is full of his need for her. And her pink skin, her perfect breasts and nipples, are such a lovely complement. It is apparent that her hand on his cock is just the beginning of a long lovemaking session that will leave them both exhausted and fully satisfied.
 
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Vogue ~ December 1, 1914 ~ George Wolfe Plank (1883–1965)

@Llehlla
A heartfelt merry, and a happy to you (if, of course, you celebrate that sort of thing). If you do, don't forget to make time for a bit of fa-la-la-la-la-ing, if you feel the urge; or, you could wassail to your heart's content, or at least until you're thoroughly exhausted. (He winks slyly).

Otherwise, happy winter solstice!

Yours,
me
 
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Vogue ~ December 1, 1914 ~ George Wolfe Plank (1883–1965)

@Llehlla
A heartfelt merry, and a happy to you (if, of course, you celebrate that sort of thing). If you do, don't forget to make time for a bit of fa-la-la-la-la-ing, if you feel the urge; or, you could wassail to your heart's content, or at least until you're thoroughly exhausted. (He winks slyly).

Otherwise, happy winter solstice!

Yours,
me
@GeorgeTyerbyter .Thank you very much for this Solstice and other holiday greeting. Your suggestions sound delightful. If only I could summon a like-minded spirit with whom to make merry. Sigh. Wink. Sigh. Wait a minute! What was that word? Oh yes…IMAGINATION!
 
Whenever he thought about their first time being intimate it seemed to play out in slow motion. Slower and somehow larger than real life. His erection, which he grasped to keep from quivering, her wet parts still held between closed legs…. this was a new universe for both of them. He couldn’t hide his desire even if he tried, but she could, and it drove him crazy. Oh God lie down and show me everything! View attachment 2451192
 
Llehlla was so cold when she went to the North Pole for a meeting with Santa. They met every December to discuss all of the fantasies people asked Santa to make real for them on Christmas. She forgot to put on clothes, silly Llehlla! When Santa saw her shivering outside his front door he brought her right in and graciously offered her two elf hats to warm her freezing breasts. Alas, she was so cold her nipples poked right through the pompom at the top! He wasn’t so generous that he gave her his jacket, but he hoped a big candy cane might distract her. In fact, Santa had a huge walk in closet full of warm clothes, but he pretended he didn’t so he could stare at her naked South Pole. As she grasped the candy cane, it grew thicker, longer, and started to curve towards her slit. She began to warm up when it got close. She knew what Santa was doing, so despite the rising tent in his red velvet trousers, she began lavishing attention on the candy cane, leaving Santa out in the cold! View attachment 2452293
 
Llehlla was so cold when she went to the North Pole for a meeting with Santa. They met every December to discuss all of the fantasies people asked Santa to make real for them on Christmas. She forgot to put on clothes, silly Llehlla! When Santa saw her shivering outside his front door he brought her right in and graciously offered her two elf hats to warm her freezing breasts. Alas, she was so cold her nipples poked right through the pompom at the top! He wasn’t so generous that he gave her his jacket, but he hoped a big candy cane might distract her. In fact, Santa had a huge walk in closet full of warm clothes, but he pretended he didn’t so he could stare at her naked South Pole. As she grasped the candy cane, it grew thicker, longer, and started to curve towards her slit. She began to warm up when it got close. She knew what Santa was doing, so despite the rising tent in his red velvet trousers, she began lavishing attention on the candy cane, leaving Santa out in the cold! View attachment 2452293
HoeHoeWhore! Merry XXXMas Llehlla!!
 
Llehlla was so cold when she went to the North Pole for a meeting with Santa. They met every December to discuss all of the fantasies people asked Santa to make real for them on Christmas. She forgot to put on clothes, silly Llehlla! When Santa saw her shivering outside his front door he brought her right in and graciously offered her two elf hats to warm her freezing breasts. Alas, she was so cold her nipples poked right through the pompom at the top! He wasn’t so generous that he gave her his jacket, but he hoped a big candy cane might distract her. In fact, Santa had a huge walk in closet full of warm clothes, but he pretended he didn’t so he could stare at her naked South Pole. As she grasped the candy cane, it grew thicker, longer, and started to curve towards her slit. She began to warm up when it got close. She knew what Santa was doing, so despite the rising tent in his red velvet trousers, she began lavishing attention on the candy cane, leaving Santa out in the cold! View attachment 2452293
The "rising tent" got me! *gulp*
 
Oh! So very, very good! You have such a grasp, such a flair for what I view as "Impressionist Erotica!" The framing, your textural choices, your strokes, and blending; all are thoughtfully conceived and beautifully executed! (And, yes, innuendo permeates the previous sentences...thanks for noticing.)

PS: Something is coming your way from me; something I hope you'll enjoy. It has to do with a bit of art I had shared with you some time ago; art that you told me you had found "useful," if you catch my drift...nudge, nudge, wink, wink. In the interim, I wish you a happy new year, @Llehlla !
 
Oh! So very, very good! You have such a grasp, such a flair for what I view as "Impressionist Erotica!" The framing, your textural choices, your strokes, and blending; all are thoughtfully conceived and beautifully executed! (And, yes, innuendo permeates the previous sentences...thanks for noticing.)

PS: Something is coming your way from me; something I hope you'll enjoy. It has to do with a bit of art I had shared with you some time ago; art that you told me you had found "useful," if you catch my drift...nudge, nudge, wink, wink. In the interim, I wish you a happy new year, @Llehlla !
@GeorgeTyerbyter , thank you very much!
 
Well well well! This was going to be a very happy New Year’ s Eve! Two women, both friends with each other and with him, decided to ring in the New Year as a trio. They laid themselves out on the bed so he could look but not touch. Each woman did her best to display and arouse…herself. Wiggling, fingering, rubbing, spreading open and then pressing her thighs tight together…. Oooooo they felt good. Ohhhhh… the cream oozing from their high colored lips….No, not yet, they had to remind him. Again and again…he had to wait. Holy fuck he was throbbing so hard he thought he’d shoot off before he ever even got a feel. Which one, too? When they said he could join them which one would he jam first? No need for foreplay this first time around. They were more than ready. Ok now! they both cheered as he fell across them both, his cock spearing the bed between them! View attachment 2456769
 
She’s a mystery even to herself. When she changes position her parts rearrange themselves. Sometimes. Or sometimes not. She can check when she feels something might be pinched or trapped. Parting her legs she frees the stuck little lip or fold, then takes a close look. With a mere touch of her fingers she can make this go over there and that come over here, and wait! Did her clit disappear? No! It’s just teasing, it’s somewhere in there! Trying to solve the mystery of her tender anatomy never gets old, and usually leads to more thorough investigation. No answers, but always rewarding. View attachment 2457488
 
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