The Scots Reaper

This is the background story of Glaswegian, Rory McGregor, better known as The Scots Reaper. How he became a well known wrestler and how he acquired his insatiable lust for women.

Although filled with erotic sex, his story is also one of love. His girlfriend, Kirstie, has reluctantly agreed to an open relationship. But how much longer will she be accepting of the situation? Rory continues to have sex with numerous other women, whilst for Kirstie there is only one man.

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This story is purely a work of sexual fantasy and is complete fiction. The names of my characters are all fictitious and do not represent anyone living or deceased.

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Rory was currently sitting in his new sports car, snogging a gorgeous young woman he'd met in a bar. They'd already had a couple of drinks together. He immediately clocked her large tits and knew by the kind of outfit she wore she was a possible screw for the night. She too had been immediately attracted to him and really impressed to hear he was a professional wrestler.

He had chosen a locally well known 'lover's nook' to take her to afterwards in the hope she would let him screw her. She was obviously quite a randy little thing, so things were looking promising. He deftly unfastened the buttons down the front of her tight fitting dress, revealing a sexy white lace see thru corset bra. He pulled down the cups and her creamy large tits burst out, like two rigid beach balls. His lips were already on her hard nipples, sucking them and chewing them gently with his teeth.

"Mmmm you've got great tits." He told her as he feasted on them.

And now his hand was in her panties, probing her wet waxed pussy. He pulled them off her and spread her legs wide, then bending over he lifted her ass so he could get to her properly, and began to eat her out.

"Ohhh that feels good Rory. I love having my pussy eaten." She told him.

He slurped around her lips, pushing his tongue inside her. She lay back in her seat groaning as he went down on her. Eating her pussy lasciviously.

But now he looked up, his face wet and shining from her juices.

God he's hot. She thought. "I want your cock now baby. I want to suck you off." She told him.

He sat back and unfastened his jeans, his massive prick springing out at her.

"Fuck you're huge!"

He pulled her by her hair and pushed her head on top of his cock. She opened her mouth to take him in, gagging as he pushed her up and down on his meaty member. And now they were both groaning as he thrust hard. The feel of her wet warm tongue and mouth soon becoming too much for him. The heat was rising along his shaft and now he grunted as he exploded his cum inside her mouth. He was pumping hard as she swallowed every last drop.

She looked up at him and licked her lips, smiling. "Mmmm that was a nice little drink." she said.

"Good girl." He told her as he kissed and cuddled her. "So how would you like to feel this baby inside you?" He said holding his rigid prick. "How about letting me fuck you now?" He asked.

"Definitely, but back at my place. It's a bit uncomfortable here. You can fuck me all night long in my bed." She told him.

***

It seemed her name was Rosy. She was 26. A gorgeous blonde air stewardess with large silicone tits and enhanced pouting lips, and she loved to be fucked. He had spent the night at her apartment fucking her every way possible. And at last getting the chance to fuck ass. Wow she was hot!

He was currently bouncing her up and down on his cock for the fourth time that night, holding tightly to her pretty pink nipples as he fucked her. But now she pulled herself off him then squirted oil in her ass before slowly manoeuvring herself on top of his sheathed cock.

"Oh God Rory you really are so big baby. Fuck me with your huge prick."

He gently pushed in and out of her tight puckered hole. He knew he couldn't possibly last long with her tightness enveloping him. He slowly pulled out of her, putting her onto her knees, then coming up behind her and gently pushing into her ass. She groaned hard.

"Fuck me hard baby!" She groaned.

And now he was pounding her hard. Back and forth again and again. She had ahold of her clit, rubbing frantically as he fucked her and now she was screaming and shuddering as she started to come, her lady juice squirting on to her bed below.

Oh fuck that's amazing, thought Rory. He immediately pulled out of her and climbed beneath her, pulling her wet pussy to his mouth. He licked and sucked on her, pulling back her hood to release her erect clitoris, licking and sucking on her, making her come and come over and over again.

She screamed as her cum squirted all over Rory's face. He was covered in her wetness and he loved it! His face, his hair was dripping. Fuck he couldn't get enough. He kissed licked, sucked, chewed on her delicious pussy. He was literally drowning in her juice. He was drunk on it and still he wanted more.

His mouth enveloped her vulva, his tongue probed her, his eyes closed in his lascivious onslaught. Fuck he loved wet pussy so much and the more he had, the more he wanted. He had been working his way through many horny bitches and now there was no stopping him. He loved sex and he loved women. He loved to fuck! He had an insatiable desire for pussy.

And now he was behind her once again, ramming his cock into her ass, holding her hips as he fucked her hard. She screamed until finally he grunted hard, emptying yet more cum into the rubber sheath.

He lay on his bed next to her, exhausted.

"Wow that was some hot sex." She told him, cuddling up to him.

"Sure was. Are you tired now?"

"Yes."

"Well let's rest a bit before I'm ready to fuck you again." He told her.

***

It was now morning. Rory had fucked Rosy a couple more times. He hoped to get one more go before it was time for him to leave. He started licking and nibbling her nipples to arouse her.

"Morning Rory. Jeeze you're ready for more?" She asked.

"Of course. I've often often wondered if my talents lay as a porn star rather than a wrestler!" He joked.

"Yeah the next Rocco Siffredi I reckon!"

"Are you out of the country much?" He asked her.

"Yeah a fair bit but I'll let you know when I'm around if you want to meet up again."

"Yeah definitely. I'd very much like to fuck you again." He told her.

"And what about you. Are you away a lot?"

"Not sure yet, but I do have my first big fight in Ireland coming up soon. Depends how that goes I guess. Hopefully I'll win and my career will take off. But in the meantime, lets have sex one more time. I've gotta go after that." He told her.

He climbed on top of her snogging her hard, making his way to her perfect upright beach balls. He tried to push them together, but they didn't move. He'd like to have chewed both nipples at once, but no chance. So he licked and sucked her creamy flesh, leaving a couple of love bites behind.

He was now opening her pussy lips, sucking her cleft and swallowing her juice, then fucking her with three of his fingers as he sucked her clit.

"Oh shit Rory, you're so hot with your mouth." She told him as she shuddered and spasmed. Her juices squirting in his face again.

He loved it! He pushed and pushed with his fingers in her squelching pussy, opening his mouth to swallow her squirting cum.

"Fuck you've got a gorgeous wet cunt." He said as he cleaned her up with his tongue.

Now he grabbed hold of a condom, covering his huge cock with it, then lifting her legs high, he rammed his cock straight into her with no hesitation. She gasped as he split her open then lay back and let him fuck her hard.

"Yeah, you horny bitch. This has been quite a night of fucking and I'll definitely be back for more." He growled, as he rammed her harder and harder until he finally filled the sheath with more of his creamy cum.

***

Rory turned the key in the door of the small terraced house. At present he still lived at home with his mother. But as soon as he was earning enough, he would definitely be leaving. He loved his ma, but at nearly 20 now, she was seriously cramping his style.

The only girl he could bring home was Kirstie, his steady girlfriend. Ma wouldn't approve of him fucking others which was why he generally ended up screwing them in his car. He'd got lucky this time that Rosy had her own apartment.

Fiona liked Kirstie. She was a nice girl. Not like some of the tarts he'd brought home before. She had hopes for Rory and her. She would make a great daughter in law. And clever too. She'd passed her Highers and was embarking on a career in fashion. She was very artistic and hoped to go to design school.

Rory had also passed all of his. If he hadn't had such a promising wrestling career, he would have trained as a draughtsman, but now it looked as though his real talent was in wrestling even though, in her opinion, it was a very strange career to choose. But he had always loved it, and so had his father. He would have been so proud of his son.

He walked into the kitchen.

"Where were you last night?" She asked.

"Oh I stayed at Jim's." He lied.

"Och aye. Are you off to train now? Not long until the big match."

"Aye. I'll be home in time for tea though."

"When are you bringing Kirstie back?"

"Not sure. Probably later this week. I'm seeing some of my mates from the gym tomorrow." He told her.

It was true, they were all going out for a drink to celebrate a birthday, but he didn't mention the girl who worked at the pub. He had chatted Blair up a couple of times and she was keen to meet up with him. She was hot, and he hoped she'd be an easy screw. It was her night off so he'd arranged to meet her there. He would then take her to the lovers nook afterwards, in the hope of getting her panties off!

***

Rory was training hard now. Max Million had paid him a visit and was most impressed at how he was progressing. This boy would go far, he thought to himself. Not only did he have great talent, he was also extremely good to look at. Hot, charismatic and entertaining. Potentially he could make them all a huge amount of money. Big bucks if he was promoted properly!

And the women clearly loved him too. He always seemed to be with a different bird. They were literally queuing up for him.

Rory had just finished his training when he saw Max watching him.

"Hi Max. How's things?" He asked. His muscular taught body gleaming with sweat.

"Yeah good. You're looking good lad. Looks like all those work outs and training is paying off."

"Aye, I think so. I'll be well ready for the Dublin match."

"Good. And what professional name are you using?"

"The Scots Reaper. I wanted something slightly menacing. Dark and foreboding."

"Yeah I like it. And perhaps for your entrance, a hooded cape and a scythe?"

"Aye sounds good."

"Have you thought about tattoos?"

"Hmmm no I haven't, but I guess a couple of sleeves would look good. Perhaps a reaper and Scottish thistles?"

"Yeah, something along those lines." Max said. "And what about girlfriends? I see you with so many, do you have a regular one?"

"Aye I do. Her name's Kirstie."

"Is she hot?"

"Aye."

"Well she needs to be seen with you. And she needs to look extremely sexy. Photos and publicity. Make sure she has something very hot to wear." He instructed him.

"Aye. Will do."

He hoped she wouldn't mind being told what to wear.

***

Rory had spent most of the day at the gym, but was now back home getting ready to meet Blair at the pub with all the others. Jim would be there too. He was taking Isla. Rory knew he looked hot in his tight jeans and black Ralph Lauren t shirt. It was great he was earning the kind of money to pay for these things now, but he knew he could earn fortunes if he became very successful.

Apart from actually enjoying wrestling, he enjoyed the trappings of success that came with it. And of course the women. He knew they would literally be falling at his feet if he became well known. All that available pussy he thought to himself. Delicious!

He splashed on expensive cologne then tied his ever growing hair into a pony tail. He was so hot, and now he knew it. Then filling his pockets with condoms, he left the house and headed to his car.

He had left his black MX5 on prominent display outside the pub - one day it would be a Porsche he thought to himself!

"Watcha Jim." He said as he sat down next to Isla.

Jim had been snogging her when Rory walked in.

"Where's Kirstie?" He asked.

"I'm seeing her tomorrow. I'm actually meeting up with someone else tonight."

"Who?" Asked Jim.

"Blair. The hot barmaid who works here. It's her night off."

"What about Kirstie? Does she know?"

"Of course not. She knows I see other girls, but I never give her details."

"Doesn't she mind?" Asked Isla.

"We have an agreement. She can see who she wants too."

Not that she does, he thought. He'd be amazed if she did.

Just then, Blair walked in. Fuck she looked hot. Tight jeans and a low cut t shirt displaying her ample cleavage. Her jiggling tits bouncing with her every move. Rory felt his cock hardening as he watched her.

He got up and walked towards her. "Hiya Blair"

"Oh hi Rory. Wow it's busy in here tonight." She said.

Blair really fancied Rory and tonight he looked extra hot. She hoped they might be able to sit and chat and perhaps have a bit of a snog, but it was so busy.

"Yeah Rob invited a lot of friends. D'ya want to go outside."

"Good idea."

Rory bought a couple of drinks and met Blair in the small garden. They chatted easily together as usual.

She knew he was dating Kirstie. She'd met her once or twice, but Rory had told her they had an open relationship. Apparently free to see who he liked. Presumably to fuck who he liked, which was good. She hoped by the end of the evening, she would be one of them. She'd heard from a friend that he was really hot in bed.

"So you've got your big fight coming up shortly?"

"Yeah. In Dublin."

"And if you win, what happens then?"

"I guess many more on the circuit. I've gotta build my name and reputation."

His phone started buzzing. It was Kirstie.

"Sorry, need to take this."

"Hiya babe. Yeah I'm out having a drink with Rob & co.

No sorry I didn't think you'd want to come with the guys from the gym.

Yeah, Jim is here with Isla.

Er, er, yes actually, I'm just sitting with Blair at the moment.

No, don't bother, there's no need. You're not missing much and we're seeing each other tomorrow aren't we. We can talk about it then.

Ok, I'll collect you around 6pm.

Love you too babe." He said, closing the call.

Blair wondered what Kirstie thought when she heard she was with her boyfriend.

"Did she want to come over?" She asked.

"Yeah, but I'm seeing her tomorrow. She wanted to talk about the Dublin trip."

"Oh is she going with you."

"Aye. Spending the weekend with me."

Lucky her, she thought. She'd like to be spending a weekend with him.

She suddenly lent over the table and kissed his lips. He got a great view of her tits as she bent into him.

"That was nice. Why don't you come here and sit next to me?" He suggested.

She climbed onto the bench next to him. He pulled her towards him and kissed her hard, pushing his hungry tongue inside her mouth. He started to kiss around her neck, down towards her cleavage. Fuck he was making her feel horny. She really wanted to be fucked by him.

Jim walked into the garden and saw them together. Shit! Rory was a bad boy now. Always fucking some little tart or other. He felt sorry for Kirstie. It was obvious she loved him. Rory had told Jim he felt the same way about her, yet it wouldn't stop him from having his cock inside Blair by the end of the evening.

Another notch on the ever growing number on his bed post!

***

Blair was happy to go in Rory's car with him to the Northwick Nook. They couldn't go back to hers or his because of parents, but he told her he'd soon be moving out.

He was currently kissing her hard, having removed her t shirt over her head before unfastening her bra. Her gorgeous creamy tits were now in his hands and he was feasting on her nipples.

"Mmmm you've got beautiful tits Blair. I've always lusted after them you know?"

She giggled. She wasn't surprised. Most guys did. They were her best assets.

He lunged back towards them, pushing them together and massaging them while he licked and sucked on them lasciviously.

"That feels really good Rory." She groaned.

"Take off your jeans. I want to eat your pussy now."

Fuck he was so hot!

She pulled them off, leaving just the tiny black thong she wore beneath. He immediately pulled it aside and pushed a finger inside her wet pussy.

"Mmmm you randy bitch. You want me don't you?" She said nothing.

He bent his head down and pulled her towards him, holding her panties aside, he began to lap at her pussy. Sucking and licking as she groaned.

"Let's take these off. I need to get to your cunt properly." He told her.

She pulled them off and chucked them into the footwell. She was now completely naked.

He pulled her closer to him, lifting her legs high so that they were on his shoulders, then prising open her fleshy lips he pushed his tongue inside her, fucking her with it, opening her up and licking her out.

"Yeah baby, you taste so good." He said as he slurped all over her delicious wet pussy.

She was cleanly waxed beneath, with just a tiny triangle of dark fur on her pubic area. She was gorgeous. Her pussy was gorgeous. Just as every woman's pussy was gorgeous! Each one different. He'd lost count of just how many he'd seen now. How many he'd eaten and how many he'd fucked! God he loved pussy so, so much!

It seemed incredible that in little over a year, he had gone from an inexperienced virgin to a confident young man who was much in demand with the female sex, and had now fucked countless young women. He wondered how he'd ever managed before!

Blair groaned and writhed around beneath his tongue. He'd peeled back her little hood to reveal her glistening clit, which he was currently teasing with his tongue, before sucking on her. And now he pushed one finger inside her cleft, another in her tight puckered hole, fucking her with both as he sucked on her sweet clitoris.

"Oh God Rory, you're gonna make me come!" She screeched.

And now she was straining and bucking hard, panting loudly.

"Mmm good girl. Now, do you want my cock inside you? Shall I fuck you?"

"Oh yes please Rory. Fuck me baby, fuck me hard. I really want you!" She groaned.

She watched hungrily as he unfastened his fly and pulled out his huge erect cock. He rarely bothered with underpants when he went on a date now. So much easier for access in his car. He was becoming quite slick at it, really quite adept, which was not easy for someone his height in a small sports car.

He reached in his pocket for a condom, then rolled it down his prick.

She'd heard he was supposedly large, but he was even bigger than she'd imagined. He climbed over her and began to push his large cock head inside her entrance. She gasped as she felt him opening her up. His cock pushing inside her wet squelching cunt, deeper and deeper until he hit the back of her cervix.

Shit! He was so long and wide and meaty too. But she felt deliciously full.

"Fuck me Rory with your gorgeous prick."

He held himself up with his strong arms as he began to pound her. Back and forth, in and out, harder and harder, again and again he fucked her needily and hard. She groaned and whimpered. Her luscious tits bounced around as he drilled into her. And now he felt the warmth in his balls, travelling along his cock, until at last his cum exploded into the rubber sheath.