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So it's late in the afternoon and the GF and I are heading home from the shop and, on the drive home, she reveals to me a fantasy she's had for a very long time. A fantasy that she has never revealed to anyone until she revealed it to me this past Wednesday (this whole story took place this past Wednesday). It was still a little surprising to me even though we were heading home to do what her fantasy involved (ironic, I guess). But let me back up a bit...
The day actually started with an argument between the GF and I. The argument actually jeopardized the plans we had for the day (plans you will know about in a moment). Luckily, the GF knows my off button (I still need to ask her to show me where that thing is) which really helps de-escalate arguments (though we seldom argue). So we're all arguing and she decides to leave the room for a couple minutes. I stay, laying on the bed on my stomach. When she comes back in to the room I make sure my face is turned away from her to make her think I'm grumpy (I wasn't upset anymore, but the point of my argument was totally valid). She jumps on my bum, presses herself against my back and whispers "I can't wait to 'F' you in the butt." (Henceforth, substitute "F" for you know what and "butt" for its more vulgar counterpart. It'll make the story more authentic; I want you to try to imagine everything as it really went down.) So we're all made up at this point, but I can't give her all the credit though as I'd like to think I am on the low end of the "stubborn spectrum." I was right though

See, the plan for this day was to go to a sex shop called Hustler Hollywood to get a strap-on harness and a dildo

While driving to the shop we discussed the experience we were about to have. I told her that the last time I went to Hustler was to buy her a vibrator and that they tried to pitch me some lube. I went on to say that should they try to pitch us some lube, that I was going to use that as an opportunity to say "oh, we won't be needing any. The harness and dildo isn't actually for us." The GF laughed and said "oh no you're not!" She said that she was going to tell every employee on the store floor that she was going to use the equipment on me (I know, what a 'B')! In reality, she was actually a little shy about the store visit as well. I mean, we're a hetero couple buying a strap-on. Weird, right (indulge me)?
So we get to the store and there are these women that had a lot of facial cosmetic surgery done at the indoor cafe (yes, the sex shop has a cafe). I turn to my GF and jokingly whisper something like "we've seen those women before" (y'know, because all women with facial cosmetic surgery look alike since they always seem to choose the same facial features from the catalogs). That "joke" was just a crappy attempt to hide my uneasiness about the purchase I was about to make in public view. Did I mention that this store has nothing but huge see-through glass walls facing an always-busy boulevard?
So we're just struttin' along... browsin'... totally trying to abide by the slogan on the employees' shirts: "Relax. It's just sex." We make our way to the vibrator display table (I mean c'mon, did you really think we weren't going to be all casual about our visit; that we were going to make a beeline to right to the harness and the dildos?) and starting interacting with them. An employee comes over and she shows us a lot of the couple's vibes (where the vibe goes in the female while the male is inside). There actually was one that seemed pretty awesome by a company called We Vibe (which I am considering getting now). We sort of portrayed ourselves as a couple that came for a couples vibe and the employee was totally helpful. She must have noticed something because she told us to not be shy (I honestly didn't think I was being shy though). Well, we were finally able to shoo her (employee) away and we covertly made our way to the harness and dildo section. GF starts looking at the novelty dildos (the ones that are the size of a tree and have "Proudly Made in the USA" labels on them) while I look for the harness. I found the harness (Joque harness recommended by jen1447) and the time came to look for the wand that would be the source the evening's "magic."
We spent a while looking for a dildo. An employee finally came over and said "the VixSkin dildos work best with the Joque harnesses." So I start looking through the dildos as if I am an expert and you can tell my GF is like WTF? She was wondering how the heck I was flying through dildos like I knew what I was looking for (after the employee narrowed down the brand of course). I said "babe, don't worry. The Mustang will be perfect for us." "The Mustang?" she asked. I said "yeah, the Mustang." I told her I did my research (jen1447).
After looking through every VixSkin dildo, the only Mustang I found was "vanilla" color. We were looking for a jet black color. Luckily, the employee that helped us earlier with the dildo brand passed by again. We asked her if they had any VixSkin Mustangs in jet black. She said she'd go to the back and check. While waiting for the employee, I am thinking that if there is even a 1% doubt in the minds of the people around us that the harness and dildo are not for us, then I can hold on to that 1% and play it off like I am sooo not getting my butt pounded tonight. I mean, nobody can be 100% sure about anything, right? Riiiiggghht.
So the employee came back and said that it'd take a little over a week to special order the jet black color. I told the employee that I'd think about it, so she excused herself. At this point the GF whispers to me that she is definitely not waiting to peg me. "I am doing you tonight!" She stated. I loved her enthusiasm, so we went for the "vanilla."
So we're walking up to the checkout counter (finally) to pay. As we're paying, the cashier recommends lube (duh). I tried to play it off like we did not need it and, all of a sudden, this other employee comes over (she has piercings on her cheeks) and indiscreetly proclaims "you are going to need A LOT of lube to do what you're going to do." You know that 1% I wanted to hold on to? Well, she was so convinced that the harness and dildo was for us that the 1% mental security blanket I had in my mind went flying out the window. The employee then goes on to say that I am going to need a special powder to maintain the dildo. So this dude overhears the conversation and comes over and starts debating with the chick that has the piercings on her cheeks over which powder is best for the dildo. Yep. At this point it is vividly clear to everyone that I am going to be my GF's "B" later on in the evening. Not going to lie. I started to feel like a total wuss at this point. It made me perspire a bit while they talked about the powder. It wasn't a lot of perspiration, just a little bit on the back actually. So I sort of stick my chest out and move my shoulders back (just a little bit so as to not look awkward LMAO) so that my shirt is not flush against the skin on my back. I didn't want my shirt to reveal I perspired during the purchase when I turned my back to them

So we're finally headed out of the store and the GF gets all giddy in the elevator. While in the car we start talking and she reveals to me a fantasy she's had for a long time that she never revealed to anyone. The fantasy is of her anally penetrating other men with a penis

As I continued driving she had more random giddiness in the car. She was ecstatic about what she was going to do to me. As we got closer to my place I asked her if these fantasies occurred before or after she lost her virginity and she said "after." She recalls the fantasies starting at around 17 years old, so she's kept this bottled up for ten years or so (she is 27 now). Now when she expressed this fantasy, she was extremely shy about it. I think she felt overwhelmed by the fact that she was going to finally act out her fantasy and her confession just got forced out by her feeling of joy.
I could tell by her body language and face that she felt sort of like a freak. I told her that a lot of females engage in pegging and that it's pretty normal (listen to me, three months ago I would never have said it was normal LMAO). There wasn't much I could do to reassure her. Heck, I only learned what the word "pegging" meant some time after joining this site. I'm not a pegging veteran myself.
The whole thing got me thinking though... Maybe my GF needs to join a site like this one (but one tailored towards the flavor of sex that she likes) to use as an outlet to learn, understand, and cultivate (for lack of better word) her desires that are buried deep within. Desires she maybe does not even know of yet. I mean, look what WH did for me. Will probably encourage her to join one such community tomorrow.
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I'll pick this up tomorrow morning (Sunday) guys. Much appreciation for anyone that took the time to read this and the follow-up. The follow-up will be shorter (and juicier). Any comments, questions, or insight that are posted in the meantime WILL be welcomed.
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