October 23rd, 2009 -- by Bacchus
“Bush Pilot”? Srsly?
I know it’s a biker subculture thang, but still:
Mostly this just brings me up short with the realization of how fast our culture has been changing sexually. Just a few short decades ago, even the outlaw subculture fringe thought cunnilingus was transgressive enough to celebrate with a merit badge. These days, you might as well wear an “I brush my teeth” sticker from the dentist’s office. Ho, hum, so what, who doesn’t?
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That’s what we call progress. We still have a little farther to go towards making oral normal though.
I don’t think cunnilingus is THAT common. there are still men who don’t I’ve heard…. (thouhg I don’t understand why)
Twenty-five years ago my ex (who was then just a boyfriend) had bush pilot wings on his flight jacket and a pin. It’s not new. It’s just that it’s being marketed as such.
Actually this one is at least that old. I guess I wasn’t clear; I was trying to say that in today’s world, this would be a rather silly pin, because nobody would consider it worth mentioning.
Um, I hate to burst anyone’s bubble but according to Hunter S. Thomson’s book Hell’s Angels,
The bush pilot badge is often RED for going down on your “old lady” during her period.
This is still a very fringe activity 44 years later.
I worked in the office of a major business concern. You’d know their service if I mentioned their name. I’d only been there a few months and wasn’t even close to hooking up with anyone there. I got a lucky break and a woman friend decided to come visit me for her week’s vacation. We spent most of the first few days’ indoors playing squash. Monday morning I got up and took a shower to go to work. After drying off and getting dressed I noticed she was still sleeping, we had a long session the night before. I knew she would just be resting most of the day until I returned after work so I decided to leave her with a last quickie before I left. I didn’t want to take off my clothes so I just gave her head until she climaxed, I kissed her and then I fought the traffic until I reached the office.
There were only a few men in this office so in general only three of us used the men’s bathroom before the day began. That particular morning the third guy wasn’t there but my best office friend was. As soon as he saw my face he smiled and asked if my girlfriend was visiting. I said that she was and wondered if I mentioned to him Friday that she was coming to town. I didn’t think about it too much but sauntered upstairs to my desk. In my section I was the only male and our desks formed a rectangle facing inward. The woman next to me said a cursory hello as she put on her head set, the younger woman on the other side of me smiled more broadly than usual but the nine am bell was sounding and I didn’t have time to think about it.
About twenty minutes later the supervisor came around to say good morning and to make certain we were all busy. When she saw me she gave a start and suggested I might want to go to the bathroom and freshen up. I said I didn’t need a break yet but she insisted. When I got down and looked in the mirror I saw that all around my mouth was a wide oval of drying blood. I had gone to work at that prim office wearing red wings and my ‘best friend’ knew and didn’t bother to alert me. I wasn’t really that embarrassed even at the time. Squeamish is for guys who don’t want to get laid during the time of the month when their women tend to want it the most.
Hey fella, if you’re not gonna eat that I’d be happy to!