I was excited. I'd just become a qualified teacher and I'd got my first job - supply teacher at a secondary school with a sixth form. Not bad for a twenty-three-year-old. When the head of English was off sick, I was told I had to take her A-level literatu...

Paul and I began with a straightforward top-bottom relationship. We met at a bar and hit it off, and Paul said he was versatile. I never saw any evidence of that. He sat on my cock and slid down it that first night together, and I soon fucked him in every...

I was eighteen and had just begun university. It was the mid-80s in Britain. Coming out was difficult. So I was pleased and scared to hear there was a students' gay society. I plucked up my courage and went along on the first week. It was a small room off...

Bill rang me with the good news. His wife was pregnant. Peter had done the trick the first time he fucked Sophie. I was so pleased. My son was following in my footsteps and I would be a grandfather for the first time, albeit at the very young age of forty...

On the way back from our visit to Bill and Sophie's house, Peter told me how much he enjoyed fucking Sophie and how right it felt. He asked me how I began my bull lifestyle. I chuckled. I suggested we go back to my flat to have a drink and I'd tell him. I...

A few days had elapsed since I told Peter that he was my biological son and about my life as a bull in cuckold relationships. I knew that he'd find it difficult to break up with Oona but he would do it. So I texted him with a simple, "are you OK?" He repl...

I probably knew that at some point, I'd have to have a conversation with my biological son, Peter, to tell him the truth. But I wasn't happy that it had to be this way. Peter was surprised to get a call from me. He has always called me Uncle Andy and thou...