I continued getting some lingerie from girls I fucked and a few who kept laundry hampers in there bathrooms. Then I remembered several trips I had mad... to the laundromat where I got several prizes. Though it had been time consuming I figured that I could use the time to study. I would put my cock in a pair of pantyhose so I could cum if I wanted to. I would watch for a hot babe to put a load of delicates I would volunteer to keep an eye on her laundry while I had to be there watching mine. As. I tried to stop many times butalways came back to it. More about that later if you are interested.After College, I decided I had to stop dressing and did for over a year.I thought I had it beat and was no longer a crossdresser. I had a goodjob, was very confident as a man and met a wonderful woman. She was acouple of years older and certainly had more experience, because at 25 Istill had not had sex with a woman. I remember admitting it one night ther and she smiled and thought that was. "Relax, and hold still," were his only instructions. I soon realized why, as a second man climbed up behind me, pushing me forward to allow him to slide his cock into my ass. I'd never been double-penetrated before, and my skin broke out in goosebumps at the alternating rhythm set by my boss and the stranger behind me. I moaned at being so utterly full. But not full enough, as a third man stepped up alongside the bed, turning my head to find his long, hard cock waiting for my attentions.. She came again as he thrust all the way into her now, her ass slapping against his thighs repeatedly and he eyed her ass, splashing about in the tub. He continued to pound deeply into her pussy, his massive cock sliding in and out like a piston, working her pussy into orgasm after orgasm. Torrents of her cum shot out of her pussy and she screamed in delight with each flow of hot sticky cum shooting out of her. The bathtub was thick with her cum and water was splashing everywhere as he continued.