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Him Lusting Me v/s Me Lusting Myself....

Dear @Aarzooo,

We've never met, but wow...... I genuinely loved this.

The way you've cultivated your LUST is fascinating. I wouldn't simply call it an urge, but rather an intimate understanding of yourself. That level of self-awareness is rare, and perhaps that's precisely what made your question so intriguing… intriguing enough to make me respond.. lol.

I believe the real art isn't in competing with a woman's understanding of her own pleasure, but in knowing her well enough to discover what she hasn't yet put into words.

P.S. Intimacy is less about proving what one can do and more about discovering what two people can awaken in each other. Sometimes it's a touch, a kiss, exploring a darker side, or even an unexpected roleplay that unlocks a whole new dimension of desire. After all, some pleasures aren't discovered by knowing yourself alone, but by discovering what happens when two curious minds dare to explore together. We never know until we do.

An admirer of the art of desire,
Atharv.
 
Self-pleasure is one thing, but being understood, desired, and touched with the same tenderness by someone else is another. The real question is whether he can cherish you as deeply as you cherish yourself. ✨
 
Aarzooo said:
Lust is the most purest, yet most misconstrued or misjudged word and feeling...

Lusting someone the right way takes time; it requires countless things to fall into place, and the presence of a deeply sentient heart and a discerning mind...

I've always appreciated myself for the way I lust myself...
Every touch I make on my body is filled with passion, intensity, and tenderness...

I've traversed my fingers over every possible inches of my body, making my body realize the symphony it shares with the heart inside..

Had he ever done it the way I did? Perhaps… perhaps not...

Every touch I make is solely for my pleasure... The way I press my lips on my shoulders, taking my fingers down to the apices on my chest, giving it the pleasure and pain it deserves; from hovering to stroking to clasping and to cradling, giving it a fervent squeeze...

And then moving down to the quiet centre to reach the third dimple on my body... Mapping it's dimensions has always been a revelry...!

And then the most exciting glide... To the prettiest, softest, the most delicate yet the most profound organ...

No hand but mine has ever known her...Mine was the only touch she has ever known... It is the warmth of my fingers and the tender rhythm of my touch that she knows...

Now him...

Well, who's that 'him'...?
It's all the men who fuck...!

Do they fuck to please you? Or do they fuck to please themselves...?

Even if he use the wordings like, 'your pleasure is my priority', 'you go first baby girl...', 'I'm gonna make you cum multiple times', 'I'm gonna fuck you hard that your legs gonna hesitate to move', and more....., are these for us?

Somewhere, deep inside, all these are for his pleasure, to satisfy the XY chromosomes, to seek their own certainty and reassure themselves that they are capable of making a woman 'cum'... Lol

Will his finger movements be as tender as mine? Will his tongue make me quiver, the way my hands make me? Will his pleasure rod be as gentle as my fingers? Even the hardcore movements my fingers make are exclusively for my pleasure, but his 'manhood' might hurt you and he in that moment might end up fucking you hard just to silence his hunger...


I'm in a quest, or rather, I'm in a hunt for a man, who can lust me just for me...<3

Every wandering soul reaches the end of its pursuit....

Hey, men out there…

Tell me, can your lust for me ever rival the lust I’ve so fiercely cultivated for myself?

------Aarzooo
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Omg .. The way you put female desire nd self awareness into words is honestly so damn beautiful n hot hot hot :heart1:
 
Atharv said:
Dear @Aarzooo,

We've never met, but wow...... I genuinely loved this.

The way you've cultivated your LUST is fascinating. I wouldn't simply call it an urge, but rather an intimate understanding of yourself. That level of self-awareness is rare, and perhaps that's precisely what made your question so intriguing… intriguing enough to make me respond.. lol.

I believe the real art isn't in competing with a woman's understanding of her own pleasure, but in knowing her well enough to discover what she hasn't yet put into words.

P.S. Intimacy is less about proving what one can do and more about discovering what two people can awaken in each other. Sometimes it's a touch, a kiss, exploring a darker side, or even an unexpected roleplay that unlocks a whole new dimension of desire. After all, some pleasures aren't discovered by knowing yourself alone, but by discovering what happens when two curious minds dare to explore together. We never know until we do.

An admirer of the art of desire,
Atharv.
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Awww...

That's so sweet of you to pen down this much. Thank you, Atharv.

I'm glad you could read beyond the words and feel what lies between the lines. I love the way you took the time to understand it and added a little of your own perspective to it. Truly admire that.

And about meeting me... well, we finally did. I'm my writing, and my writing is me. Every word holds a little piece of the person behind the pen.

So, nice to meet you.

Much love,
Aarzooo
 
Hope24 said:
Self-pleasure is one thing, but being understood, desired, and touched with the same tenderness by someone else is another. The real question is whether he can cherish you as deeply as you cherish yourself. ✨
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Exactly my point.. Glad you got that..

Hugs...
Aarzooo
 
Aarzooo said:
What you seek is seeking you, and one day, thy paths shall cross, and your souls shall know they have finally found each other.... ;)
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Is that your way of telling you’re in search of buttery fingers

No wonder why the air felt warm, with an unknown tension arising wanting me to look for an arrival a mystery who’s trying to consume my whole self in her own ways. ..
 
I’ll consider changing the name to Butter so i can slip through every inch your hands slipped in you

I’m the latter tho who comes late yk. ..
 
It maybe an intentional typo and can’t stop on ideas either coz I’m quite ideological when it comes to coming !
 
Try yoga wid me I’ll help you keep things wide

Yoga’s known to be vastly calming to find inner peace. ..
 
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Aarzooo said:
Lust is the most purest, yet most misconstrued or misjudged word and feeling...

Lusting someone the right way takes time; it requires countless things to fall into place, and the presence of a deeply sentient heart and a discerning mind...

I've always appreciated myself for the way I lust myself...
Every touch I make on my body is filled with passion, intensity, and tenderness...

I've traversed my fingers over every possible inches of my body, making my body realize the symphony it shares with the heart inside..

Had he ever done it the way I did? Perhaps… perhaps not...

Every touch I make is solely for my pleasure... The way I press my lips on my shoulders, taking my fingers down to the apices on my chest, giving it the pleasure and pain it deserves; from hovering to stroking to clasping and to cradling, giving it a fervent squeeze...

And then moving down to the quiet centre to reach the third dimple on my body... Mapping it's dimensions has always been a revelry...!

And then the most exciting glide... To the prettiest, softest, the most delicate yet the most profound organ...

No hand but mine has ever known her...Mine was the only touch she has ever known... It is the warmth of my fingers and the tender rhythm of my touch that she knows...

Now him...

Well, who's that 'him'...?
It's all the men who fuck...!

Do they fuck to please you? Or do they fuck to please themselves...?

Even if he use the wordings like, 'your pleasure is my priority', 'you go first baby girl...', 'I'm gonna make you cum multiple times', 'I'm gonna fuck you hard that your legs gonna hesitate to move', and more....., are these for us?

Somewhere, deep inside, all these are for his pleasure, to satisfy the XY chromosomes, to seek their own certainty and reassure themselves that they are capable of making a woman 'cum'... Lol

Will his finger movements be as tender as mine? Will his tongue make me quiver, the way my hands make me? Will his pleasure rod be as gentle as my fingers? Even the hardcore movements my fingers make are exclusively for my pleasure, but his 'manhood' might hurt you and he in that moment might end up fucking you hard just to silence his hunger...


I'm in a quest, or rather, I'm in a hunt for a man, who can lust me just for me...<3

Every wandering soul reaches the end of its pursuit....

Hey, men out there…

Tell me, can your lust for me ever rival the lust I’ve so fiercely cultivated for myself?

------Aarzooo
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First time i made love to is my own body. As the saying goes one never forgets their first.

I like hastiness of man to please still the slow rhythmic tenderness of self pleasure is something that fulfill deepest desires.

Very well elaborated.
 
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