Oh my god, yes. I’m trans, and early on in my transition, I was just… so lost about everything and so hopelessly in need of any kind of validation. I was on the verge of just giving up on sex altogether.

Someone ended up poking me on one of the dating apps, a bit of a masc she/they enby. They said I looked cute, asked me out, and I met them for a picnic. She brought wine, snacks, and we had suuuuuch an amazing time together.

On the second date, they invited me to their place and she made me dinner by candle light, teasing me the entire time with little gestures and touches. At one point, she was telling me about this little gardening project that they were gonna work on once spring really landed, and as I was listening, we went from just casual conversation, to her rubbing my shoulders and playing with my hair, and I didn’t even realize when that blended into her feeling me up or kissing my neck.

That went teasing and touching went on for an hour, escalating bit by bit until finally I was begging for more. They stopped completely at that point and said, “Stand up.”

So I listened and did so.

Then they said, “Now lift up your dress for me.”

So I obeyed, at that point just desperate for their eyes on me.

She eyed me for a bit, just watching. “Hm… pull your panties down.”

At this point, my heart was going nuts and I was terrified and thrilled and horny and literally shaking, but I obeyed.

She smiled and made me show myself more, bit by bit, and finally when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, they led me to the bed by my hand and just ravished me.

I have never been so fully or completely satisfied as that night with them.