The Living End

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A butt by other names is...WOW!
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I beg to differ with the heading of this section, "The Butt, and Nothing But." Oh, I'm not lobbying to change the wording; however, I consider "butt" a dull name for that intriguing seat of eroticism.

I confess my bias. I'm speaking from the viewpoint of a heterosexual male watching the south end of a northbound woman.

Other men, and women who admire female posteriors, may scoff at my preferences. Who knows? Maybe somebody dislikes the word "derriere" and prefers "crup"—the rump of a horse. (God, I hope not!)

Moreover, a heterosexual woman or a gay man may use their own pet names for a man's behind. I can imagine a woman saying her stud muffin has cute little buns.

I'm just expressing my views on The Living End and hope others will offer their counterpoints.

Physically, a "butt" is the same as a "derriere." To me, though, a butt is neuter and devoid of erotic appeal—a functional part of our bodies that we sit on and use to eliminate waste. Or to coin a phrase, "Opinions are like a certain part of our anatomy: Everybody's got one."

A derriere, on the other hand (or both hands if those cheeks are as lovely as the sound of that beautiful French positional denotation), is thoroughly feminine and sexy with more than a touch of class, which rhymes with...but we'll get to that in a moment.

Butt belongs to a mundane list including buttocks, backside, and behind, and deteriorates into downright silliness when we add buns, arse, fanny, and bum.

I recall these lines from M*A*S*H:

"Have you always been such a bum doctor?"

"I wanted to, but the proctology class was full."

Although "arse" sounds quaint to American ears, our corruption of the term—"ass"—throbs with erotic allure. "Ass" reverberates in "a piece of ass"—a colloquialism for intercourse. Ironically, even though "fanny" is a British euphemism for the vagina, in the U.S. "fanny" remains a whimsical name for the rear end—something a third-grader might say with a giggle.

Other descriptions mildly trivialize The Living End—booty, caboose, or taillights—while still other words simply identify the fanny with a hint of humor: tuckus, tush, behonkus (also a synonym for "butthead"), keister, and cheeks.

Citing M*A*S*H again: A slow moving Jeep softly hits the chaplain's rump while he's walking through the camp. A bystander observes, "Shouldn't you turn the other cheek?"

Despite the M*A*S*H joke, cheeks can be sensual in the right context. But the term, plural or singular, remains basically asexual.

At the other end of the spectrum, some synonyms for The Living End sound stuffy: hindquarters, haunches, and gluteus maximus—though the last phrase lends itself to a dry, over-the-top insult: "Osculate my gluteus maximus!" No spoiler alert: Just look it up.

I must admit my ambivalence about two terms for our personal nether-lands: badonkadonk and heinie.

"Badonkadonk" usually sounds demeaning. But occasionally diet, exercise, and genes shape an ample woman's posterior so beautifully it commands praise, if not worship. And badonkadonk is the only adequate description for such a spectacular ass.

The size of a badonkadonk is subjective. David Letterman once said Jennifer Lopez had a very large derriere. Ms. Lopez's posterior is aesthetically pleasing—but nowhere near badonkadonk size.

Off the top of my head, I can't name a famous woman with a badonkadonk—though I've seen one or two who surpass those dimensions. On a smaller stage, "Fetish Wife" at the web site girdlequeen.net, displays at least one classic badonkadonk shot. (Despite the name of the site, she poses in profile wearing a latex dress, not a girdle.)

"Heinie" sounds like a childish reference, but when a grown woman mentions her heinie, she seemingly hints at a naughty treat.

There's no ambiguity, however, in ass, tail, and rump. They're earthy ways to cut to the nitty-gritty of heated sex. Ass is impolite, but saying the word, much less viewing the object, quickly elevates a man's temperature.

"Tail" suggests avian qualities, perhaps innocence. No wonder one British slang word for a girl is "bird."

"Rump" is usually a polite way of saying "ass" but exerts its own erotic pull. In a made-for-TV movie, Jane Alexander's character patted herself on the ass and boasted, "This is prime rump!" What a turn-on!

Finally, we should reserve some terms for a deity, or at least a goddess-in-training: Derriere, stern, and callipyge. The last noun is usually found in the adjective form, "callipygian," meaning "having a beautiful ass" (or "buttocks"—and I've expressed my opinion of that word.)

The sound of a word is important, too. Callipygian and callipyge refer to a Roman goddess whose, um, followers worshipped well-reared women, but those words lack a sexy ring. Callipygian makes me think of a pigeon. (So, we're back to "birds" again, old chap.)

Maybe there's a reason why the Callipygian Venus is less famous than her goddess-sister, Venus de Milo: her less-elegant name does not flow trippingly from the tongue.

To me, "derriere" connotes that classic, aesthetic inverted-valentine shape, wiggling enough to entice all viewers, yet firm enough to dispel any notion of excess flesh. The word, as so many French words do, strikes a sophisticated note. A derriere is best wrapped in close-fitting silk, satin, ciré, latex, leather, or some other shiny material.

A "stern" reflects the majesty—though not the size!—of a ship. The self-confident woman, who proudly exhibits her stern, plows through the choppy seas of life, autocratically ruling all who follow in her wake.

Not surprisingly, the title of one of my novels-in-progress is Mrs. Stern Disposes.

So, although "butt" and "derriere" refer to the same dual mounds of flesh, they are most-decidedly distinct concepts. Anyone, male or female, can have a butt. But only a lady with a totally classy chassis can have a derriere.

Vive la difference!

The End

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WilliamTellsOvertureWilliamTellsOverturealmost 14 years ago
"Ahhh... the 'wonderful inverted valentine'."

My Dear Stroupe: Very observent of you! I once knew a fellow naval officer whose ability of awareness was such, that I imagined him spotting some lagan in the sea while in the same instant computed the exact number of seagulls 50 feet directly upward expelling waste, from those birds that didn't. Now regarding any comment you've invited me to add concerning the ' wonderful inverted valentine', I must point out it has been right under our noses all along. Did I not mention that the Lone Ranger sat "straight and tall"? That little gag is 'layered' with much double-meaming under the surface, as you've somewhat observed, and I'm indeed delighted that you've taken some time to care and post a rejoinder, including (I was almost overwhelmed!!) accolade. Thank you!

WilliamEStroupeWilliamEStroupealmost 14 years agoAuthor
Love Your Humor, WilliamTellsOverture

Your wit in commmenting on "The Living End" was as sharp as, or sharper, than the essay itself. Loved your remark about Tonto putting his ear to the ground. Very clever! Care to post your own comments on that wonderful inverted valentine? I'd enjoy reading your opinions.

This is my first post at this site, although I've posted two essays and a very weird short story elsewhere. The essays are "Why We Crave Dominant Women" and "Lullabies for the Male Masochist." The short piece is a supernatural yarn entitled "Thanatos in Drag" - on the premise that Death really has no gender or can assume either gender to "seduce" mortals to the Other Side.

Thanks again for your scintillating repartee. I mean that.

William E. Stroupe

WilliamTellsOvertureWilliamTellsOverturealmost 14 years ago
Very 'classic' tongue-in-cheek style. I loved it! Heh, heh, heh, heh.

Dear Stroupe:

Joke: Imagine this - Way, way distantly in the background is a very large American city with numerous tall skyscrapers and a large sign which indicates San Francisco City Limits. In the foreground is the Lone Ranger sitting upright and tall in the saddle while he observes his sidekick, who's holding the reigns of his own horse, stooped to the ground while his ear makes contact with the dry dusty earth. Dialogue: Lone Ranger: "Well Tonto?..." Tonto: "Many proctologist Kemosabe... many proctologist!"

Hey... I learned a new word: Denotation... and as long as I've been reading the dictionary (should I include this as a fetish?), I've never come accross this word before. Further investigation informed me that it has five varying applicatons in its' use and is always applied as a noun. Interesting! (Nouns can be sexy. Oh my god... is that another fetish?) Well done script dear author! This is the first of your submission I've read and found very witty and entertaining. I'll have to take a look at your other postings. Well... here's looking at you... errr... behind you? Oh hell, I'm quitting while I still have... ah... my Webster! Is 'confusion' a fetish? It's a damn Fucking & Wagnall's!!! "Sheeeesh!"

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