I was very fortunate that during my 16th year a slightly younger but much more experienced girl took an interest in me and spent the next 3 or 4 months seducing me. I could have had sex with her on the first night we dated, but I declined.
I was very interested in the female body (which I felt I should have had) and was encouraged to explore it fully. I soon learned to bring her to orgasm with my fingers. When we finally had penis in vagina sex, it was almost an out of body experience for me. I concentrated on what she must be feeling, and was assured that it was enjoyable for her and she wanted it. I figuratively stepped outside of my body and let it act as it was meant to do.
I was quite dysphoric as a child, even believing I was really a girl until I was informed otherwise in the first grade. I was convinced that a mistake had been made and would be corrected.
Thanks to the love and care of this girl, I was able to live many years of my life as a hetrosexual male. I became a very good lover because my mind was on what the woman was feeling and only if things were as the woman wished would I "step aside" and unleash the male body I was living in. I considered it my lot in life to be the giver of pleasure to women. Yes, there were times when my testosterone fueled penis demanded that I go in search of something warm and comfortable to put it in. I never really claimed ownership of the penis though.
Forty years after my sexual initiation, my doctor found I was hypogonadic. I had very low testosterone and twice the estradiol a man should have. All my childhood memories that had been repressed for decades came flooding back.
Even though I had let the male body do what it wanted to, I came to realize that it just didn't fit. I shouldn't have to put my mind to sleep in order to let my male body take over.
In summary I believe I am and have always been transsexual, but I was fortunate to have been taught to work around that. It worked for four decades before I just couldn't keep up the pretense any more. It allowed me to have a marriage and family and a respectable middle class life.
I am again fortunate to be married to a woman who has no problem making love to my now feminized body.
With my sexual life beginning and ending with experiences with loving, caring women who were able to enjoy and share their sexuality, I can only express reciprocal love and admiration.
I love women so very much that I am proud and glad to become one in the later years of my life.
Randi