A Sky Colored Cock

poking out under covers is something a bit like what it seems like you could be starting.

maybe.

Never mind, that's not what you "signed up for"
 
I shouldn’t be using my phone due to photosensitivity glare but I hate being away from Sky for so long. Want to really quickly run through what I intended to be a long, drawn out process. (Yes, I know.) It’s the WIP and the end result. (Repeating first two.)IMG_7650 Medium.png
 
Then photo of pencil sketch is taken with cell phone and put into phone’s art app. Use the brush tool to hide heavy pencil lines and make a uniform surface. You_Doodle_2024-01-17T20_14_52Z Medium.png
 
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I shouldn’t be doing this. But I am. It’s stupid but I’m that OCD. The fun begins! Oooooo…outlining the penis using thick and thin pen and ink marks. Strokes. Touches. Personally I would call it finished at this point. It seems most beautiful to me with just this outline in tender, sensitive lines. But most people come to Lit to get hit! IMG_7656 Medium.png
 
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Also a favorite stage for me is the first hint of shading. Just the slightest bit of shadow, here a pale grey with the paint brush tool, and a slight smudge to blend. IMG_7657 Medium.png
 
Now I do what the How to Draw books do…I leap to the finished image. In my case it was because I stopped thinking about showing the stages ( i.e. forgot) and just worked when I could, in short bits the last few days, because I HAD TO GET IT THE HELL FINISHED! And it’s NOT finished. But I’m saying it is.
I present to you “TV Light.”You_Doodle_2024-01-19T15_53_32Z Medium.png
 
Now I have to remove my orbs from the screen, sadly. I want to read your comments and look at your posts but I’m backing off. For now.
Oh…Llehlla is aware that I’m speaking in the first person. Neither she nor I care today.
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Wonderful!
Much appreciated, but you REALLY need to take care of yourself so we get to see more!
 
the strain...

Throw back (or throw out. LOL) to a time when bikini briefs were a thing for guys.

And A time when my stomach was tight.
 

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The title of your thread popped this bad poem in my head. I hope you don't mind.

Never had she seen a sky-colored cock,
Her hands reached out; her eyes were locked.

Where was he from? This azur phallic man.
Then, her mind hatched a plan.

Come with me, o shaft from the sky
Slide it between my cream-colored thighs

Let me ride it to orgasmic highs,
And we’ll sing like the birds in the sky.



I'll gladly delete if this was an intrusion into your thread.
Absolutely fantastic!!!! Thank you so much for this delightful contribution to this thread!
Everyone is welcome to chime in when their muse offers something that rings!
 
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No, that was an exclamatory “God DAMN! Wiil you look at THAT!!”
Not mad at all, I’m sorry I didn’t make my reaction clear! If I were mad, which is hard to imagine, I’d be very civilized and kindly ask you to cease and desist. Or, maybe I’d report you that is a joke unless you wouldn’t listen to the polite initial request which would probably be followed by requests that were less polite and THEN I’d report you. The fault here is my inability to write a reaction that could even be approximately interpreted. Sigh.
 
In her mind she intoned her own personal chant. The one that brought her fantasy to life. The dream of the man she would never have but could never let go of the hope. His beautiful erection his beautiful erection his beautiful erection went round in her mind as she shoved her pants down enough to give her fingers free play where she pulsed. His beautiful erection his beautiful erection his beautiful erection…the chant made her melt, her folds starting sliding against each other, slick, pink and winking…for a dream. IMG_7742.jpeg
 
In her mind she intoned her own personal chant. The one that brought her fantasy to life. The dream of the man she would never have but could never let go of the hope. His beautiful erection his beautiful erection his beautiful erection went round in her mind as she shoved her pants down enough to give her fingers free play where she pulsed. His beautiful erection his beautiful erection his beautiful erection…the chant made her melt, her folds starting sliding against each other, slick, pink and winking…for a dream. View attachment 2308152
Wonderful!
Another parallel.
 
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