I'm definitely a frontside fan. When I see a backside, I always want to tell the guy, "Turn around!"
90% of the attraction comes from the face, not the back of the guy's head.
And the interplay of muscles in the pecs and abs. Who cares about the latissimus dorsi?
And, of course, the penis is infinitely more fascinating than the butt. It comes in different sizes and shapes. You can watch it move and bulge. When he is aroused, it takes on a life of its own, getting bigger and firmer, and you can use it to bring him to an orgasm.
What does the butt do? Just sits there.
But a couple of days ago I was trapped in a baseball game. I'm not into sports -- I can't tell a triple play from a touchdown -- but if I'm forced, I'll go for the snacks, and to cruise the spectators in the stands. They're often quite a hunky lot, and those thin-silk athletic shorts make for some nice bulge watching.
Unfortunately, I was seated next to a Creepy Old Guy who kept trying to involve me in conversations about baseball (go figure).
Unfortunately, I was seated next to a Creepy Old Guy who kept trying to involve me in conversations about baseball (go figure).
Our seats were on the ground level, just to the left of home plate, so with a good view of the players, too, as they waited their turn at bat. A few glimpses of bulges, but mostly backsides.
I never noticed before how -- well, big -- baseball players' butts are. They strain and shift against the fabric of their pants.
"Do those uniforms have some kind of butt padding?" I asked, "In case they want to slide into home?"
"No, no padding," my friend answered.
These are their natural butts, getting ready to burst out of their pants as the player adopts the squat, knee-bent batting stance.
I guess there's something to be said for a nice pair of glutes, after all.
Remember the "Big Butts" song? (It's actually "Baby Got Back," by Sir Mix-A-Lot).
I like big butts, and I cannot lie.
You other brothers can't deny.
That when a guy walks in with an itty bitty waist,
And a round thing in your face,
You get sprung, want to pull up tough,
Cause you noticed that butt was stuffed.
Of course, the song was originally written about ladies' butts. With men, you have the added attraction of knowing that there's more to see, more to feel, more to touch and taste.
You just have to tell him, "Turn around!"
Something to be said for the muscles.
ReplyDelete