Colin and I were in the amusement arcade, playing the machines and winning a lot of money. We hit the jackpot on a machine that paid out 50 pounds in fifty-pence pieces. There were always lots of people around in the amusement arcades, and watching us play was an older man who had been at the pub. He looked about 45, very well dressed in a suit and hat, with grey temples. He was as tall as Colin and stood behind us.

When Colin took our winnings to the cashier's desk and exchanged over 58 pounds, I stayed to chat with the man.

“Well done, Michelle,” he said. “You have won.”

I laughed. “Yes.”

“I had a great time with you both at the White Horse this afternoon. I hear you're on a walking holiday? Are you stopping with Colin for a few days?”

“Yes," I replied. “Just a couple of days in his caravan.

“That’s very nice, Michelle. I bet Colin has so much fun planned for you both.”

“Oh, I do hope so. Mr?”

“I’m sorry,” he said, extending his hand. “My name is Eric Jones.”

“I’m pleased to meet you again, Mr Jones.”

“Oh no, Michelle. Call me Eric, please, dear.”

“Okay. Eric, it is.”

“That’s better, dear. Colin and I have shared a lot of fun over the years. I can see Colin enjoys your company a lot.”

Just then Colin returned. “Hello again, Eric, my old mate. How are you?”

Eric smiled. “Not as good as you with this beautiful young lady by your side.”

“So you’ve introduced yourself to Michelle, then.”

“Yes, Michelle is such fun to be with, a very special gurl and lucky too, I may add.”

“Oh, a very special gurl, too, you say.”

“Yes, my old friend. I can see now. Yes, Colin, a very lucky gurl.”

“We’re going out to dinner later at the Lobster Pot.”

“Oh,” Eric said. “I have a reservation at 8 o’clock tonight. I don’t suppose you would like to join me? I am on my own, but perhaps you two would like to dine alone together and chat.”

“No, Eric,” Colin said. “That would be great. Thank you. Michelle and I would love to have dinner with you.”

“See you at eight sharp, then,” Eric said.

As we walked away, Colin turned to me. “We have a table now at the Lobster Pot. Eric got us in, ha ha ha. I know Eric always dines at the Lobster Pot and mostly eats alone. I couldn’t get a table because the restaurant is always busy this time of year.”

Colin tucked 60 pounds in my handbag. “Come on, Michelle. We have to go looking for some makeup.”

We walked into a well-known drug store, and I sat in a beautician's chair.

“I would like my niece to look fabulous, please,” he told the beautician. “We’re going out tonight with company.”

The lady looked me up and down. She doesn’t need much, sir. She is so pretty, but we will see.”

“I’ll be back soon, Michelle.” Colin left me with the beautician.

I watched intently as she worked on my makeup. She applied lipstick to my thick lips and asked me to rub my lips together. She then highlighted the edges with more lipstick. She added a bit of blusher on my cheeks and mascara on my eyelashes.

"Hmm, you need to grow your hair longer, dear,” she said. “It’s a bit tomboyish. Now, a bit of eyeliner, then nail varnish. How about red? It always looks nice. You have lovely long fingers.”

That's when Colin turned up with a few bags. “Wow, Michelle,” he said. “You look like a beautiful lady.”

I paid the lady 20 pounds for the makeup and some perfume. I had my own makeup now! Oh, I was so excited, and I felt wet, too. “I am so wet down there, Daddy,” I whispered as we left the drug store.

“Don’t worry,” he said. “It’s the plug rubbing your love button, and it’s your clitty dripping with excitement but unable to get hard. I have something here to help with that.”

We pulled up at the caravan at 6:30. As soon as we entered the caravan, Colin kissed me ardently, his big arms pulling me in and up. His lips met my lips, and his tongue slipped inside my mouth. My tongue met his as we kissed hard and lustfully.

His hands went to my bottom and gently played with the plug, almost pulling it out from my pussy, then letting it slip back in with a filthy slurp.

“Daddy, Daddy,” I gasped, breaking the wonderful, intense kiss I loved so much and never wanting it to stop. “I’m going to come, Daddy. I’m going to come.”

Colin stopped touching me straight away.

I stood there quivering and gasping for air as Daddy slowly stripped off my clothes until he came to my panties. “Ohh, babygurl,” he said. “You're leaking so much cum juice. I’ll have to remove your cage and plug, or you’ll be leaving wet patches in your new sexy panties I bought for you.”

Daddy unlocked my cage and gently removed the plug.

Colin smiled at the huge amount of pre-cum juices running out the end of the cock cage. He licked clean the cock cage and then my cock. “You taste wonderful, you sexy little girl. You need a good clean out before we go out. I’ll pop something in there to give you an enema. Bend over, babygurl, open your legs wide, and hold your bottom cheeks wide open. Yes, just like that.”

I gasped as Colin pushed a suppository into my anus.

“Now go into the bathroom and wait. It won’t take long, dear.”

It did not take long. After I jumped on the toilet and emptied my bowels, Colin washed me down. He showered me again and then dressed me, starting with my black silk stockings held up with black suspenders. The panties he bought me had a gaff in them that pulled my penis backwards between my balls, making me look like I had a camel toe and a woman’s vagina—then he helped me with my false breasts, a little black dress, and high-heeled shoes.

Colin stepped back. “There. You are done, Michelle. Oh my word, don't you look beautiful.”

Colin put on his dinner suit, black trousers, jacket, white shirt, and a bow tie. “Don’t we look the perfect couple, babygurl?” he said when he came out of the bedroom.

We drove to the restaurant with the jeep's top up. We walked into the restaurant at 8 o’clock sharp.

Eric waved at us as we arrived. “Here are my guests for tonight.” He was very attentive, holding my hand to the table, taking my chair, and pushing it in under the table with me on it.

“Michelle, you're so, so pretty, so beautiful,” he said, pouring me a glass of iced water as I looked at the menu.

Eric looked at me. “Michelle, my dear, will you trust me? Will you trust me and let me order our dinner for us tonight?”

Colin was smiling like a Cheshire Cat.

“Yes,” I said. “I will trust you, Eric.”

Eric held my hand. “My word, you do look radiant. You're so beautiful this evening.” He lifted my hand and kissed the back of it.

Eric then said to Colin, “Is it okay if I order for us?”

“Yes, of course,” said Colin.

Eric raised his arm and signalled to the waitress, who hurried over. He ordered three prawn cocktails with extra-large prawns to start, then plaice in a white wine sauce with new potatoes, runner beans, and broccoli. Finally, he ordered a bottle of white wine.

The first course came, and oh my, the food was excellent. My wine tasted beautiful, and Colin and Eric told me stories from their lives: Colin about life on the high seas, and Eric about working in London's markets.

Hearing Eric’s story made me curious. “I know why Colin doesn’t have a wife,” I said. “He probably has a girl in every port awaiting his arrival. But you, Eric, you're such a gentleman, such fun to be around, and a wonderful dinner host. Why hasn’t a lady snatched you up?”

“Alas, my dear Michelle, I have never found the girl of my dreams, but the night is still young, as they say.”

More wine was poured, filling my glass, and another bottle was placed at the table.

“Are you gentlemen trying to get me drunk tonight?” I asked.

“No, Michelle,” Colin said. “Why would I do that? Please relax and remember every single moment of this evening. It’s our first date together, our first time with each other. Eric, I need to make an important phone call from the box on the corner. Will you look after Michelle while I do that?”

“But of course, Colin. There is nothing I would like more than to look after your beautiful Michelle while you're away. I’ll entertain our beautiful Michelle. Take all the time you need.”

Eric chatted away, stroking my arm, holding my hand, kissing my fingers, and all the time telling me how lucky Colin was to have such a wonderful, intelligent and, if he could say without insult, such a stunning, sexy young lady on his arm this evening. A young lady who oozed beauty and sex appeal.

I was breathless and oozing alright as I slowly fell under the hypnotic, romantic spell Eric wove. My dreams were coming true. I felt for the first time like a real woman, a woman being wooed by a real man. My body came alive with goosebumps all over my skin. My heart skipped a beat, and my clitty throbbed uncontrollably. My head spun with images of big cocks. I suddenly realised I was holding his hand and slowly kissing the tip of his ring finger, licking it and sucking on it gently as Eric slowly stripped me naked with his words.

“Oh, Eric,” I said. “You're so eloquent.”

“And you, my beautiful Michelle, are so bewitching.”

Just then Colin returned, and just in time, too, before I lost my panties to this old romantic. He kissed my cheek. “Are you ok, Michelle? You look a little flushed.”

“I’m just a little warm, that's all.” The second course of plaice in white wine sauce arrived.

“All set, Colin?” Eric asked.

“Yes, everything is set in place. What have you two been up to in my absence?"

Eric said, looking me in the eye and giving me a knowing smile of utter lust, "I have been entertaining this delightful young lady."

The plaice in the white wine sauce was delightful. After another glass of wine, I felt warm and fuzzy with all the attention. Whether the stroking of my arm or the holding of my hand, it was making me rather excited. If this is how women feel with men taking them out? I want to experience more of it.

I had dessert, and men ordered coffee and brandy. When the bill came, I offered to pay my share.

“No, no, my dear, beautiful Michelle,” Eric said adamantly. “The lady never pays when she is dining out with Eric Jones.”

Colin stepped in. “We pay half each, Eric. You know the rules when we dine out.” He turned to me. “We always share half each, Michelle, at the end of an evening."

“Yes, it's true, Michelle,” Eric said. “We indeed share everything.”

“So that being said… Eric, would you like to come back with Michelle and me for a nightcap?”

Eric smiled. “Yes, my friend, I can’t think of anything more enjoyable than being in your company a bit longer.”

I was a little put out. I wanted to return with Colin back to his caravan and suck that big fat cock. We all jumped into the jeep: Colin in the driving seat, me by his side with the gear stick between my open legs, and Eric next to me on the long bench seat. As soon as we started home, there were hands all over my thighs. Colin’s hands stroked my right leg, and Eric's my left. My head spun, and my little clitty throbbed.

We pulled up at the caravan and walked inside. Colin put the lamps on, and Eric got the drinks. We sat on the long sofa and chatted.

Eric turned to me. “Colin tells me you're a very special gurl, Michelle. In fact, just the type of gurl I’m attracted to.”

I gasped and looked at Colin, who kissed me full on the lips. Colin broke our kiss. “Show Uncle Eric just how special you are, babygurl.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I panted.

Colin slowly removed my dress in front of Eric, who sat legs open, smiling at me as Colin pulled down my panties. There was a loud slap as my tiny, throbbing clitty hit my tummy.

“Yes, my friend,” Eric said. “She is everything you said, but much, much more.”

Colin took my hand and turned me around, showing me off to Eric’s lustful eyes.

“May I touch you, Michelle?” Eric said throatily.

I could hardly speak. “Yes, Uncle Eric.”

Eric knelt in front of me as his hands touched my stockinged legs and my bare thighs. He ran his hands around my bottom cheeks, opening and closing them, and his fingers sought my rosebud. He looked into my eyes. “You're so beautiful, Michelle,” he said, and kissed my clitty. “It’s lovely. Your clitty is perfect.” He sucked gently on my clitty.

“You're not disappointed that I’m not a real girl, then, Uncle Eric?”

Eric’s mouth slipped off my clitty. “Babygurl, you're all girl to me. My sweet, loving, dear sissyboi, I don't know how I kept my hands off your sexy body in the restaurant. I wanted you there so bad I was panting for your clitty.”

Eric sucked my cock and took my balls in his mouth. Colin pushed my legs wide open and licked around my pussy.

“Oh, Daddy! Lick my pussy deep, please.”

Eric moaned and slipped off my cock and balls. “You're so sweet, dear. I want to fuck your pussy, babygurl. I want you to suck my big man's cock. No, babygurl, I want you worshipping my huge cock.”

“No, Eric,” Colin said. “We want her worshipping both our man cocks.”

Their relentless kissing, sucking, touching, and licking drove me crazy, making me cry out for release. All I could do was moan and whimper as lips sucked my clitty, hot tongues lashed, licked, and sucked my balls, and rimmed and reamed my boipussy. Their lips sucked my nipples and grazed them with their teeth, making them throb. My clitty bobbed and throbbed wildly as if to come, then pressure at its base subsided the urgent need to orgasm. Yes, my clitty oozed pre-cum in large amounts as both men fed upon it. They kissed me with their mouths filled with my pre-cum, snowballing it between us.

Colin moved away, and Eric fell over me, holding me down, kissing me with yet another mouthful of my hot, thick pre-cum juices. His hot tongue danced inside my mouth, teasing my tongue, flicking it, then slowly they entwined together. His saliva gushed into my mouth. I drank it down as if he was feeding me on his lust.

Then he broke our kiss. “Suck your daddy's cock, babygurl.”

My head was thrown back over the sofa's arm, my mouth opened, and there was my Daddy's cock, long, thick, and throbbing for me and my loving attention. I reached up with my hand and pulled back the thick foreskin. Oh, the sight I beheld was beautiful: wet and glistening. The mushroom head appeared, and the pee eye was dripping with pre-cum. A large amount oozed out as I gazed upon his cock. My tongue slipped out and instinctively licked it up in one movement.

“Take it all, Michelle,” Eric whispered as I sucked his length into my mouth. “My darling, take all your daddy can give you.”

Colin gently began to thrust in and out of my mouth, going deeper and deeper into my throat with each thrust. His smooth, big, and heavy balls sat over my eyes.

“Breathe, babygurl, breathe,” Eric coaxed, stroking my throat. “You have it so deep, my friend. She’s taken all your cock. Will she take mine?”

“Oh yes, Eric,” Colin said. “She’ll take it all.”

My thoughts spun. Just how big was Eric's cock? I felt him finger my pussy, first one finger, then another. I was sucking a cock and being fingered up my pussy. Then Eric sucked my cock again, and I moaned on Daddy's cock.

Colin laughed. “You be careful, Eric. She has a hair trigger down there.”

“Hmm, how fucking hot is that, my friend?”

“The sexy bitch stays hard after shooting lots of cum.”

“Oh my goodness, what a find you have made.”

Eric moved off me as I continued to suck on Colin’s cock. He slipped between my legs and something very heavy, hard, throbbing, and smooth slapped my tiny little clitty and lay over my tummy. His huge cock lay in my pre-cum that had pooled on my tummy and belly button, slowly smearing my juices.

“Colin,” Eric said. “Do you wish to fuck her pussy while I get some use from her throat?”

“Yes, I’ll open her up for you, get her ready for the ride of her life.” Colin pulled out of my mouth. I sat up to catch my breath.

That’s when I saw Eric’s cock. It was huge, thick, very smooth, and over 11 inches long. It throbbed with each heartbeat.

“Oh my god,” I gasped.

“Come to Uncle Eric, babygurl. He has a big cock for you.”

I crawled towards that massive cock with a long ribbon of pre-cum hanging from it.

“Come here, you sexy little bitch,” Eric said as I took hold of his cock and pulled the foreskin back. It was enormous. The head just fit in my wide-open mouth. “Suck it, babygurl,” he said. “Suck my cock, you pretty thing.”

I turned all my attention to sucking that massive cock as little by little Eric pushed it deeper and deeper into my mouth until he hit my gag reflex. “Relax, sweetie, relax. Breathe through your nose, baby. Come on gently…” Then I felt him pop into my throat and down my windpipe.

“Oh, Colin,” Eric gasped. “I’m in. It’s all in her throat.”

Colin knelt behind me, lubing up my sissy pussy and his cock. He held my hips and then told me to sit on his cock. It slipped in without too much pain.

“She’s airtight now, Eric,” Colin said. “Now rock backwards and forwards, sissyboi.”

Oh my god! I was fucking myself on that enormous cock in my pussy and sucking the biggest cock I have ever seen. On and on they went in my mouth and in my ass, fucking me until Colin groaned, “I’ve got to pull out, or I’ll come.”

“Let me get some of that pussy,” Eric said.

Colin pulled out of my pussy and wiped his cock on my silk panties. Eric’s huge cock slipped out of my throat, leaving my jaws aching. He got behind me and his huge cock head gently pushed inside my asshole. I screamed as the fat, throbbing head slipped inside me.

“Stop!” I begged. “Stop, please stop. Let me get used to that baseball bat in my pussy.”

Eric paused and laughed. “Pain is pleasure, babygurl.” Then he said, “Sit on my cock, bitch. Let me feel how tight you are. Oh fuck, you're beautiful.”

Eric fucked me with big, long strokes. I quivered and moaned my love for them both. I sucked Colin’s cock that had been deep in my asshole as Eric kept going deeper and deeper until I felt his big, heavy balls slap my tiny balls.

“I have you, my darling Michelle,” Eric said. “You have all of my big fat cock deep in your pussy. Feel it throb, feel its full length.” He reached under me and played with my iron-hard clitty. “You're always so hard, aren't you, babygurl?”

“Yes, yes,” I moaned. “Oh, Eric, you're so wonderful.”

“I love you, Michelle,” he whispered in my ear. “I love you so very much. We are both your Daddies now. We have such plans for you over the next two days and nights. We’re going to show you a new world of sissy love, something you cannot and will not live without. You’ll be dreaming of cocks in your sleep. Your clitty will drip with lust, and you’ll be drinking pints of man cum. So many cocks await your beautiful mouth and pussy.”

I was on all fours with a massive 11-inch cock grinding and fucking my pussy. I was in a delirious state of sexual bliss as Colin presented himself at my lips once again, his nine-inch cock dripping pre-cum.

“What about your Daddy's cock, sweetheart?” he asked.

“Oh, I love both my daddies,” I cried. “I love both your cocks. I LOVE YOU BOTH.”

Eric fucking me hard from behind pushed my mouth onto Colin’s cock. I cupped his huge, shaven balls. I took his cock deep into my throat. Never in all my hopes and dreams would I have thought I would be dressed as a woman, sucking not one but two magnificent bull cocks into my throat and my pussy.

Suddenly, my body trembled, and my cock just exploded in Eric’s big hand. He rubbed my thick, hot spunk over my tiny throbbing cock and balls as he gently rubbed his fat, huge cock head over my prostate gland.

“Oh, you feel that, don’t you, Michelle?” he said. “I’ll lick all your cum juices off your little clitty later when I’ve finished fucking your pussy.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned. “Yes. Do anything you wish. I’m all yours. Fuck me forever.”

Eric looked at Colin. “Fuck, Colin, her pussy muscles are rippling up and down, squeezing my cock. It’s so tight in there when she comes. It’s divine. It’s as though she’s sucking my whole cock off inside her tight, beautiful pussy. I have never felt anything like it before. I’m going to come for you, babygurl. I’m going to breed your pussy. Oh Fuck! Babygurl, I love your cunt!”

Eric pulled me onto his huge cock. My pussy was filled with his massive cock as it pulsed along its full length. He kissed my lips as jet after jet of his thick, white cum filled my pussy.

“Oh fuck,” Colin gasped. “She’s sucking my balls through my cock. I think, oh my god, I’m coming, too.” He pulled out of my mouth and came all over my face as Eric filled my pussy. I lay there giggling with spunk over my face and chest, and spunk pumping into my pussy.

Eric kissed me and licked a fresh load of spunk from my face with his huge 11 inches still lodged deep inside my pussy. “You're the most beautiful, sexy little creature I have ever met, Michelle,” he said.

“I love your big fat beautiful cock, daddy,” I said as it slowly slipped from my anus with a sexy slurp and a pop. “Oh Daddy, it’s come out of my pussy. Can I suck it, please? Can I?”

“But my darling, of course you may. As long as I can worship your sweet sexy clitty, too.”

“Oh yes. Oh yes, Daddy.”

I sucked Eric’s softening cock, every inch that had been buried in my pussy. I licked that huge fat cock head and rubbed it over my face and lips. I was utterly Cock drunk; I kissed, licked, and sucked his huge hanging balls. My nose brushed his soapy-smelling anus, and my tongue was slowly drawn to his asshole. I kissed it, licked deeply, and stabbed my tongue deep into his anus, making him gasp.

“Oh my god, Colin. She’s worshipping my asshole with her sweet long tongue. It’s so fucking deep! Oh mate, she’s wonderful.”

As I licked Eric’s anus and sucked his big oval egg-shaped balls, Colin lifted my hips, pulled my stockinged thighs wide, and slipped his cock deep in my used pussy. He fucked my dripping pussy again as I licked and sucked Eric’s now stiff and throbbing cock.

“I’m coming, princess,” Colin roared and exploded deep in my pussy, “I’m coming so hard. I’m coming!” He grabbed my arms, pulling my mouth off Eric’s cock with a loud pop.

I screamed. “Daddy, I’m coming, too.” My cock went off like a hose pipe, spraying cum all over Eric’s face and chest. Deep inside of me, Colin’s cock was still coming. He held me tight and pulled my hips down onto his cock. Buried to his balls, his cock jumped and pulsed deep in my pussy. Throwing my arms high around his neck made my hard cock bounce and jump luridly. My dribbling love cream hung from my exposed mushroom head in long clear ribbons. Eric sucked me clean.

Colin slipped from my pussy with a loud slurp and a pop. The sight of his cock covered in two heavy loads of man cum made me gasp. “Oh Daddy, it's beautiful.”

I looked at Eric, who wiggled his tongue at my pussy as he took hold of my thighs and pulled me over his mouth. His tongue plunged straight into my wide-open pussy. He licked and slurped, sucking the entire contents of my pussy.

Colin slapped my face with his cum-covered cock. “Suck it, babygurl. Lick my cock and balls.”

Panting with lust, I was in heaven, sucking my beautiful Daddy's cock clean and rubbing it over my face as my new Daddy licked two loads of man cream from my pussy. I was such a cum-soaked mess.

When Colin suddenly announced he was going to bed after a long, hot shower, I jumped up. “Daddy, you will need me, your babygurl, to wash your beautiful body.”

“Come, my darling,” Colin said. I washed his body and his hair. I knelt and washed my Daddy’s now soft, long, heavy cock. I kissed it, licked the tip and told him I loved him and thanked him for the most wonderful day of my life.

My life will never be the same again.