As she did so she slowly massaged my anus with a finger, before slipping it in gently. I felt her stroke up and down my legs, before spreading my cheeks and squirting lube onto by anus. I did as I was told, slightly turned on by being told what to do. But when we were both naked, she suddenly stood up and said “now turn over” in a commanding voice. We started with the normal foreplay, kissing and undressing eachother. We went upstairs to my room and as she showed me all the equipment I immediately became hard, while trying to hide it and act unsure. The next day she came over to mine as usual after work, and greeted me with a big smile as I opened the door. She said she would buy all the equipment and we would try it the next day. So eventually she persuaded me to try it. She wanted it, and I desperately wanted it. I didn’t really know why I was resisting. It’s just another way of having sex, straight guys have prostates too and I’ve heard it feels amazing for you. I hurriedly replied “no, that’s gay!” Although secretly the thought of being fucked did excite me, I wasn’t going to act upon it.
“Well, there is this one thing I read about online… It kinda excited me but really not sure if you’ll want to do it.” I told her to just say it, so blushing she asked me “have you ever heard of pegging?”
“What would you be into?” I asked her, not really sure where this was leading.