A Sky Colored Cock

Zoom out of voluptuous piece of string descending a staircase. Or, moments before voluptuous, perhaps under-estimated piece of string successfully rappels down staircase. Or, seconds before voluptuous, fool-hardy piece of string plummets down staircase and dies. IMG_3310.png
 
They took your image down, @GeorgeTyerbyter. And some of my recents. I guess they’re coming after me ( sort of heh if I weren’t so sad). I’m glad you got to see my voluptuous string-form before she gets axed. I still don’t understand it. Why don’t they just delete the entire visual arts corner if they don’t want imagery? Really unhappy about this as it’s my only outlet for my erotic art.
 
They took your image down, @GeorgeTyerbyter. And some of my recents. I guess they’re coming after me ( sort of heh if I weren’t so sad). I’m glad you got to see my voluptuous string-form before she gets axed. I still don’t understand it. Why don’t they just delete the entire visual arts corner if they don’t want imagery? Really unhappy about this as it’s my only outlet for my erotic art.
Frankly, I don't understand it, either.
 
I had to go far down the list of old threads. I'm way down on page three. From what I recall of the samples I had posted, most appear to have survived, including the few that feature exposed, over-exaggerated stiff erections. @Llehlla
 
Are we not supposed to have fun? Are we really being told, “Go away!”?
We’re just being creative within the rules, aren’t we?
I thought we were. But, I think you're on to something with your first two sentences, especially the second. It's beginning to feel that way; isn't it? Oh well, @Llehlla , we'll always have Paris (obscure film reference).
 
Her body had a mind of its own. She could be sitting at home reading a book about trees or something equally random when she’d start to feel that familiar feeling between her legs. A slow, warm oozing, from out of nowhere. It could just as easily happen when she was working intently at her computer on a work project. Why in the world would her sex juices start to run at times like these?
The juices didn’t flow unaccompanied though. If she transferred her attention to the hint of action down below her softening, slightly aching inner tunnel would start to pulse. She could feel it from her navel all the way down to the tip of her clit. She imagined her beads of cream squeezing between the cell walls of her vagina. When enough of them beaded up near each other they’d connect and let gravity tease them slowly down the length to the slit of her opening. At this point, she liked to shift and wiggle in her seat so the different sides of her folds could enjoy slipping and sliding, and oooooooooo….. She always so wet. A radiating, spreading moisture that announced in no uncertain terms, “God I’m hot.”View attachment 2543512
 
Her body had a mind of its own. She could be sitting at home reading a book about trees or something equally random when she’d start to feel that familiar feeling between her legs. A slow, warm oozing, from out of nowhere. It could just as easily happen when she was working intently at her computer on a work project. Why in the world would her sex juices start to run at times like these?
The juices didn’t flow unaccompanied though. If she transferred her attention to the hint of action down below her softening, slightly aching inner tunnel would start to pulse. She could feel it from her navel all the way down to the tip of her clit. She imagined her beads of cream squeezing between the cell walls of her vagina. When enough of them beaded up near each other they’d connect and let gravity tease them slowly down the length to the slit of her opening. At this point, she liked to shift and wiggle in her seat so the different sides of her folds could enjoy slipping and sliding, and oooooooooo….. She always so wet. A radiating, spreading moisture that announced in no uncertain terms, “God I’m hot.”View attachment 2543512
Thanks @GeorgeTyerbyter….too bad you couldn’t see the drawing that went with it.😕
 
Hello dear fans of Llehlla and A Sky Colored Cock,
I’m sorry to say that due to the new rule forbidding nudity in any form of visual expression, this pretty much puts me out of work as an artist on Literotica. (For now anyway; I has a stack of stories… some already published on this site…which I might try to publish some time in the future.)
I’m very sorry to have to leave but there’s no point in trying to draw around the rule. It wouldn’t be fun or “Productive” for any of us. I will leave this huge body of work up and hope that the site owners decide not to delete it. That way you can at least look back at your favorite posts, and new visitors can dive in for the first time.
Thank you to the owners for letting me use their site to post my work. It has been very gratifying. Mostly, thank you to every viewer who laid eyes on this thread. You have contributed more than you know.
Peace and good health to all,
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After a year of idleness I too have decided to leave. I will miss you
I’m so sorry to hear this @gsnowpainter. It just seems like Literotica doesn’t support artists anymore so it’s not really gratifying to hang around where you’re not wanted. Thank you for your support of my creations for the past year and 3/4. I wish you all the best.
 
So sad to see artists leave here, while artists are so much needed in these uncertain times. Wishing you a place where you are able to draw and present your art freely.
I enjoyed your drawings a lot, thank you for that. Good luck!
 
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