So, to start us off, a bit about me: I'm Dan, 50 years old, 6 feet tall and gym fit with a strong rugby build, muscular legs and arse, moderately hairy, full head of hair, albeit going grey, and a rock hard 7 inch cock that doesn't quit. Recently out of a 20 year marriage in which the sex was completely stale - I suggested swinging but she wasn't up for it. Anyway, now I'm single so I can explore a bit and that's what I have been doing. First of all, I should say that I have been reading the stories on here for years and love them. I realised early on that I particularly loved MMF stories, especially if the extra guy was a hung black man who took charge of things. From there it was but a short walk to the Cuckold/Bull section where I found extra shots of spunk flying from my cock whenever I read about a successful cuckolding. However, there was and still is a fine line in this for me: anything that smacked of abuse or humiliation, anything in which respect or affection was missing would make my cock softer than a marshmallow. So while I clearly liked the idea of a sexual power play, loved the thought of licking hot spunk out of a well-fucked cunt and sucking clean the cock that delivered the load, I was never going to be a sub. In fact, given my build and my prowess (I'm a former boxer) I was confident that I would knock the daylights out of anyone who tried to fuck me about. The second thing to tell you is that as much as I loved the stories themselves, I loved the comments, too, especially those from Kennyboy. I've never met or spoken to him but he's kind of become a sexual hero to me. In fact, I could easily jerk off just replaying his raunchy comments over in my head. Clearly he is an accomplished Bull with a fantastic sexual prowess but what I respond to, as much as his sheer horniness, is his sexual insight, his intelligence about the way pscyhology plays a major part in the Cuckolding scenario. So, you've got the picture. I'm newly-single, free to explore, and keen to do so. Only now I'm lacking the one essential requirement if you want to try being Cuckolded: a partner. So I reconciled myself to reading the best of the MMF and Cuckolding stories, saved my favourite BBC tales and invested in superfast broadband so that I could download the porn I wanted to watch. And then, one night, in a chat forum on another site, I got talking to Doug. And life changed forever. From his profile and the testimonials around it, I could see that Doug was a prolific and successful Bull. Cuckolded husbands and their wives wrote admiringly about how complete their sex lives felt now that they had submitted to him. My cock was like an iron bar as I read their accolades. From the moment we started chatting Doug took total control of the conversation, leaving me - a personal communications expert - feeling breathless and excited. First of all, he ascertained very quickly that I wanted to be cucked. But what surprised me more than his self-assuredness was the fact that, as far as he was concerned, my lack of a partner was not in any way a problem. It was, as he said, just a question of understanding what it was all about, and for that we used Skype as he is based in southern Spain. Doug didn't waste any time. He smiled at me... he's a very good-looking man and his smile was disarming, and said, "I think we need to get you undressed." I didn't need telling twice. I stripped out of my clothes and adjusted the camera so that he could see everything he needed to see, then just sat back and watched in awe as he peeled down his swimming trunks to reveal not only enviable tan lines, but a beautiful, flaccid cock that must have been 5 inches soft, resting on the pillow of his bollocks. Once we were settled, Doug explained the psychology to me. "Dan, my man," he said in a soothing voice, "The main thing you have to understand is that the relationship between a Bull like me and a Cuckold like you has almost nothing to do with the woman. She is just a vessel, the conduit through which the Bull exercises his dominance over the Cuck. It's all about the Cuck. If there's no Cuck, there's just a woman getting fucked and there are millions of those. For a Bull, the real excitement is in having a Cuck witness your power and your virility, submitting to your sexual strength and doing so gladly. So if we have to do that without a woman, we can." Doug went on to explain that, if we met, he would expect me to follow all his instructions. He assured me that nothing he asked me to do would humiliate or ridicule me. But he left me in no doubt that if I signed up to "Cuck School" I would experience sexual dominance from a hung Bull. "Hang on a second," he said, glancing off screen. "This is Jen." A beautiful naked blond girl poked her head into the shot. "Hi!!" "And this is Micky." I saw Doug's hand extend off-screen and then saw him pulling a guy into the shot. He was younger than me, athletic build, and Doug was holding him firmly by his cock. "Hi!" The guy smiled and waved his greetings and then disappeared out of shot. Which was just as well as at this point the camera tilted down and I watched in awe and delight as Jen and Micky went to work on Doug's cock. He was soon hard and boasting a proud 8 1/2 inches which Micky particularly was getting his tongue all over. Doug smiled at me as he pushed Micky's head gently on to his helmet. "Good lad," he soothed. "You can't wait for Jen to have this, can you?" I heard Micky grunt in agreement as Jen then reappeared in shot, climbing over Doug so that she was reverse cowgirl. Micky adoringly licked her pussy lips as her cunt met Doug's helmet and then held the shaft in place as his partner slid down onto Doug's cock. By now I was wanking myself gently so as not to cum too quickly but it was a loaded situation. Doug watched me for a second, smiling all the time. "Dan, I didn't tell you you could wank." I stopped immediately. "Sorry..." I stuttered. "Not a problem. And thank you for stopping. You can resume in a minute when I tell you." He paused... "You have amazingly beautiful eyes, by the way. I'm going to enjoy gazing into them when I fuck you for the first time." My cock leapt as he said that but I didn't touch it. I just managed to mouth "Thank you" while I watched Jen lean back against Doug's muscled chest and sigh happily as he tweaked her nipples. She turned her head so that he could flick his tongue in and out of her mouth, while between her splayed thighs, I could just make out the back of Micky's head as he licked her clit, exactly at the point where Doug's cock was sliding in and out of her. "Do you see, Dan? When you come here, you'll be like Micky here, worshipping my cock at every turn. And like Micky here, I will fuck you as often as I wish. Is that clear? I nodded and then realised Doug's view of the screen was somewhat obscured... "Yes, of course," I stuttered. "And just to be clear," Doug continued, "I will fuck you bareback every time. I need to cum in you to seal the Bull/Cuck bond between us. Got that?" "Yes, Doug. Got it." "Good, now you may wank." Three strokes and I shot harder than I had ever shot in my life. Part 2 to follow if anyone's interested...