A Sky Colored Cock

[Jimmy_the_Saint1]

“Drill me,” she pleaded, “Fucking drill that cock into me till I’m nailed to the mattress.”
Her raunchy words shot a cocktail of adrenaline laced testosterone through his system and he fucked her so fast and hard they both exploded their juices in less than 60 frenzied seconds. God it ached….exquisitely overdone, they both moaned from the pounding as their cream oozed out. Hot sticky cream leaking over his balls and down her crack to her butt…oh God that was almost too much. Almost. View attachment 2506673

Love this. There is something about her face that really conveys how much she is enjoying the moment; perfect simplicity, amazing.

 

[Llehlla]

How does it FEEL? To be REAL?View attachment 2507865

 

[Llehlla]

At midnight the dancing began. View attachment 2507957

 

[Llehlla]

@Navigate and others, the image of the dancers above started out as a ready-made pattern my app offers. I filled the screen with it and then just looked. Often I can stare at an abstract pattern and I’ll start to “see” something in it. I start drawing over the lines and nudge it towards a subject that seems somewhat human. After a while, with the help of some color adding, smudging and blurring, I end up with something like the dancers. This is what the picture started as….

 

[GeorgeTyerbyter]

View attachment 2508390@Navigate and others, the image of the dancers above started out as a ready-made pattern my app offers. I filled the screen with it and then just looked. Often I can stare at an abstract pattern and I’ll start to “see” something in it. I start drawing over the lines and nudge it towards a subject that seems somewhat human. After a while, with the help of some color adding, smudging and blurring, I end up with something like the dancers. This is what the picture started as….

That's creative, visualizing brilliance, that is! Well done! @Llehlla Years ago, I knew an artist who splashed paint from a saturated brush, waving her hand in wide sweeps in front of her easel, depositing the paint onto a large canvas in totally random, serendipitous patterns. Then she'd find and define shapes with knives and brushes.

 

[Llehlla]

That's creative, visualizing brilliance, that is! Well done! @Llehlla Years ago, I knew an artist who splashed paint from a saturated brush, waving her hand in wide sweeps in front of her easel, depositing the paint onto a large canvas in totally random, serendipitous patterns. Then she'd find and define shapes with knives and brushes.

@GeorgeTyerbyter , thank you! I’m one of those people who see things in any patterned or textured surfaces. I see multiple faces in one trunk, others in the branches….everything has a human aspect to me!

 

[Llehlla]

(Full disclosure: I began this drawing by lightly tracing over a photo.)
The journey of one thousand kisses began. Oh how this thrilled her. Each kiss, no matter where he placed it, registered like a full, wet smack right down THERE.

 

[Llehlla]

Llehlla begs your pardon for posting this non-erotic example of her work, however, she wants to demonstrate another visualizing technique she sometimes uses to produce an image. This is the “random squiggles and lines” method. She puts down lines until something appears from the tangle. This one is called “To Market.”

 

[RobLivesInTexas]

Llehlla begs your pardon for posting this non-erotic example of her work, however, she wants to demonstrate another visualizing technique she sometimes uses to produce an image. This is the “random squiggles and lines” method. She puts down lines until something appears from the tangle. This one is called “To Market.”View attachment 2508494

@Llehlla - I'm fascinated by the way you "nudge" things until things begin to take the forms you desire. I do something similar when I compose music sometimes. Occasionally a song forms in my mind in a more complete manner. But often, it's bits and pieces of sound, more phrase shapes and gestures than specific musical motifs, melodies, and harmonies. I chase them around and let them gradually coalesce into something more coherent.

I love finding out how artists' minds work in any field of art. From visual artists' sketches to Beethoven's sketchbooks, the process is often as fascinating as the final product. Llehlla, I love your art, but I also love it when you let us get a peek into your artistic mind. Thank you!

 

[Llehlla]

Your aesthetic instincts are absolutely delightful

Thank you!

 

[Llehlla]

Why can’t I post artwork? My panel above is all faded out. Admin? @jaF0
The only things in bold are the two colons and the magnifying glass.

 

[jaF0]

You may have disabled BB code. Over to the right, above the message dialog box, look for two brackets []. Click that and see what happens.

 

[Llehlla]

You may have disabled BB code. Over to the right, above the message dialog box, look for two brackets []. Click that and see what happens.

Well, it seems to have restored itself without my doing anything. Let’s see f it stays fixed after I post this.

 

[Llehlla]

You may have disabled BB code. Over to the right, above the message dialog box, look for two brackets []. Click that and see what happens.

Thanks @jaF0 ! Fixed!

 

[Llehlla]

 

[Llehlla]

Oooo ooo oooo she likes you a lot. She fluid, she’s liquid, just look what she’s got.

 

[Llehlla]

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[Llehlla]

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[Llehlla]

What to do, what to do? This had happened so many times and he still hadn’t figured out what to do when he came back to bed from the bathroom, late at night, and saw her with her nightgown riding up and sliding off. He hadn’t gotten up the nerve to ask her about it, more to the point. How he wanted to get in bed right behind her and slide something or other between her legs. Maybe she was having a dream about sex and was wet? He was dying to know. And how those breasts, so warm and soft against her sleeping body, called to his hands and his tongue, his mouth…So what did he really want? To ask her if he could very gently engage in intercourse with her if he promised not to wake her? Just slide in, push, push, push and done. Withdraw very carefully and she’d think she was dreaming? No. That’s not what he wanted. He wanted to ask her if he could wake her up throughout the night, whenever he woke and got hard from a glimpse given by that tattletale of a nightgown. Could he wake her and she’d agree to help him come…maybe she’d need to, too… then they’d both fall into a restful sleep? That was it. That’s what he wanted. He’d work on it. See what she said… sometime soon. What’s the worst she could say? No. In a way, not knowing was better than hearing that word… “no.”View attachment 2513080

 

[Llehlla]

After making him hard, she laid him out wide on the bed. She didn’t use knots or ties to keep him in that way. She merely said if he wasn’t in that exact position when she came back from he bathroom, she would get dressed and go home. He was so close to coming….he grabbed the bed clothes and bit his lip hard to stay in control. He knew if he did what she said, she’d give him an orgasm that would shatter his mind. And that would just be for starters.

 

[ChrisOU812]

I squeeze your breast together as I pump them with my blue cock

You mean blue balls, not blue cock. Unless you painted your cock blue.

 

[van_delay]

She straddled his belly and wiggled down, trying to crush his trapped erection. She centered herself along the very middle of his shaft so she could feel it press into her from her clit to her anus. She shimmied a bit so they both could feel the effects of that slick friction. Damn that was good. View attachment 2483226

Love this one

 

[Llehlla]

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[Llehlla]

You mean blue balls, not blue cock. Unless you painted your cock blue.

No, he meant blue cock. That’s the title and a recurring theme of the thread, “A Sky Colored Cock.”

 

[Llehlla]

Llehlla has to keep experimenting like a shark has to keep moving. (Is that even true…about the shark I mean?)View attachment 2515760