A Sky Colored Cock

Hello all of you wonderful people who are making yourselves known in the conversation “room”! Llehlla can’t tell you how much better she feels knowing that she isn’t creating in a vacuum! How fantastic to have people stepping out of the shadows and letting it be known that Llehlla is not alone! How about three sentences in a row all ending with exclamation points?
However, being the sensitive artist she is, she must be very careful not to overextend herself. (To most of you, that means “live a normal life like normal people do!) No! Llehlla cannot do that!
She must save her energy to create the works for this Sky thread and to write stories to publish on Literotica.
Thank you for making comments, adding “likes,” and generally showing up on the thread itself. The hope is to create a neighborhood here, where people greet others and chat openly about their reactions to Llehlla’s work, or anything else on their minds! You_Doodle_2023-08-23T01_48_18Z.jpeg
 
Llehlla thinks it’s time to bring Bonnie the model and Co. out of suspended animation, ok? You_Doodle_2023-08-23T01_48_18Z.jpeg
 
As Bonnie moved over to stand by her last model, Chris, she raised her head and stared at Alex and Jess to get their attention. Just a nod of her head was all it took to bring new laughter from the two ladies. They began gathering materials needed for the finale of this crazy gathering. Chris had already struck a pose. View attachment 2275599
 
“Ok Chris, last one….”
Bonnie stopped mid-sentence. Her model had taken a seat and started stroking himself. It was working, quickly.
“Wow, Chris, ummmm…” Jay and Dan stood there watching this unexpectedly bold move on Mr. Empathy’s part.
“Hey! I didn’t know we were allowed to do THAT? I could have given you something really exciting to draw if I’d known THAT” whined Jay in his higher register.
Bonnie smiled slyly without taking her eyes off of Chris.
“This is art, Jay. It’s allowed.”View attachment 2275603
 
Hi Friends!
Bonnie and Co. are back in suspended animation so Llehlla can do whatever pops into her mind without following a script! Llehlla is very aware that she teases you mercilessly so much of the time and she wants to make it up to you. Who wants a picture that (she hopes!) is 100% ready to take you right there? Here is a woman who likes to be stared at. Not self-conscious in the least! She says come on up and get a goood long look, or sniff, or lick, or nip, or finger or….shove. You are cordially invited to get in there! View attachment 2275876
 
Hello Everyone!
Llehlla has been trying so hard to get this very expensive, handmade piece of lingerie, well, it isn’t really lingerie… it’s strapwork. Anyway, she’s been trying to get the last details of this unique strapwear item fitted to Jill so she can show it to you. The leather strapwork craftsman is in Europe right now for a special exhibit so the final fitting will have to wait. Llehlla wants you to see some of it, at least. View attachment 2276259
 
His ears had some kind of magic about them. From their musical shape they sang to her, “Come kiss us, but very gently. We are exquisitely sensitive.”
Unable to resist their sweet invitation, she did. The softest touch of her lips to his lobe sent an electric current down his torso. He shivered, it was as much as this magic could tolerate. You_Doodle_2023-10-01T01_25_54Z.jpeg
 
Llehlla had an unusual day! A man came to ask her if she would draw a picture of his penis. Of course she agreed and asked him to lay out his balls and his penis on a table she had laid with a colorful cloth. Well, this drawing was as far as she got because that penis had other ideas! It was not going to just lie there like a sweet puppy while Llehlla was gazing at it with such intense focus ( and she must admit, such longing). If she had been able to continue with the portrait, the next moments would have shown an entirely different subject. However, due to its quick change in size, girth, angle and color, Llehlla and the man agreed that the only thing to do wasView attachment 2276758 for her to drop her pastels, wrap her hands around the projection and slide it slowly but surely into her mouth. You can guess the rest!
 
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After Llehlla swallowed the contents that burst forth from his engorged prick she wiped him off with the colorful cloth. It was hard to tell if the man was astonished but Llehlla certainly was to find that her gentle stroking and rubbing with the little kerchief had him swelling up again! Her careful ministrations as she held his spent penis in one hand while dabbing and daubing away his sticky goo with her other hand was enough to bring him raging back to life! Llehlla did the only effective thing she could think of to help release him from his inflamed state. She lay right down, spread her legs wide open and pulled him by his cock down on and into her. Three or four strong thrusts resolved the issue. View attachment 2276877
 
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Llehlla wonders…
What if you were at a luxury beach resort where people have their own seaside cabanas? What if these lovely cabanas were draped with fine linen sheers which provided shade and a bit of privacy?
What if you were in your cabana on a glorious beach day, with the white sand so soft and fine, the sea an indescribable mixture of blues, and you heard a sound in the cabana next to yours?
 
What if the sheer of your cabana was pulled aside and held by a hook because you wanted the gentle breeze to blow through and move the warm air? What if this allowed you a view of the curtained cabana where the sound was coming from? You_Doodle_2022-04-08T16_58_18Z 2.JPG
 
What if after some time the light changed and the curtains of the neighboring cabana became somewhat more transparent?You_Doodle_2022-10-13T20_47_57Z.jpeg
 
What if, through the wafting sheer of this neighboring cabana from which you heard sounds coming…..human sounds, quiet sounds but enough to think perhaps a woman made them…,
and they were sounds of contentment…
What if the light and sheer and the angle of your view gave you this glimpse? You_Doodle_2022-10-13T20_22_34Z.jpg
 
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Llehlla wonders, what would you do if the next thing you knew you could see quite well what the sheers had obscured, and the sounds of this lone woman pleasuring herself with her ten tiny fingers rose in volume and pitch? View attachment 2277085
 
Llehlla doesn’t know. She invites you to imagine your answer and see what happens.
 
Llehlla wonders what a man who loves women might do?
Would he continue watching her from the privacy of his own cabana, not letting on that she’s being observed? Would he reach down for his cock and start stroking himself, never revealing to her that the sight of her fingers rubbing around her clit and sliding in her wet hole were making him hard?
 
Would her moans of pleasure help him to catch up to her same level of excitement? Would the sight of her fingers moving faster, her back arching up, her thighs opening even wider bring him right to the edge, he knowing so much about her, she not even aware of his existence?
 
Llehlla wonders, could he stay silent in such an extreme state of arousal? Could he actually control his animal expressions as he jerked himself to release at the same moment she cried out from the exquisite spasms of her flowing over?
 
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