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 agreed to an open relationship, but is now becoming increasingly unhappy with the situation. Rory continues to have sex with numerous women, but for Kirstie there is only one man.
Will she be able to accept and continue their relationship or does she want something more stable and permanent between them? And will Rory have enough willpower to give her what she wants?
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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 nearly 22. His career had taken off as predicted. He was a champion in the UK and Europe, but now the USA beckoned. He had always felt excited to go, yet he didn't want to leave his home and friends behind. Kirstie would be able to build her career there too. But there were others he would leave behind. His mother. Jim and Myra. And of course, Flo. All the other women didn't matter. He had them available on tap, wherever and whenever he wanted.
He was now living in a rented luxury apartment in Glasgow. At last he was able to take back whoever he wanted. Whoever he felt like fucking. But he knew Kirstie would not allow him his freedom much longer. He knew she wanted more. A ring on her finger. Stability. Eventually a family.
But was he ready yet? He loved Kirstie and didn't want to lose her. But was he ready for marriage and commitment to just one woman? In fact, would he ever be ready?
She was an incredible girlfriend. She had became hotter with each year that passed. They made a fantastic couple together. Both now celebrities in their own right. Often featuring together in celebrity magazines. Him, the extremely hot, successful talented young wrestler who had countless female followers. Her, a successful glamour model, and now a well known influencer too. Thanks to Max Million's promotion of both of them, they were quite the golden couple.
But they were still so young and still had their careers ahead of them. And Rory still had plenty of women to sample yet. Yes, he did love Kirstie but he still loved to have a variety of sex with other women too. He wasn't sure he could give that up just yet.
He presently had his head buried between the thighs of a very leggy blonde he had met after a tv interview. She was some kind of production assistant on the programme, and after a drink together in a nearby bar, she had willingly accompanied him back to his apartment for the night.
He had already fucked Haley twice. It was midnight and he was going down on her yet again. She had a very pretty little pussy which he was currently enjoying with his tongue. A very tiny triangle of blonde hair. The remainder, neatly waxed. Her tits didn't really interest him. He liked large bouncing beauties like Kirstie's. Haley's were small and flat like a boy when she lay on her back. He paid them no attention.
"Oh Rory you're so good with your tongue baby." She groaned as she pushed hard against him. "Suck my clit baby. Make me come again."
She pulled back her fleshy hood to release her glistening pink pearl which he took into his mouth and gently sucked on. God he so loved pussy. Every one different to the next.
He growled as he sucked and nibbled. His cock grinding into the sheet below him. He wanted to get inside her and fuck her again. Haley was groaning, stiffening and shuddering as she came. Rory reached for a condom and peeled it down his hard cock.
He took hold of her legs and lifted them high, slowly pushing his prick inside her.
"Oh fuuuck Rory you're so huge." She gasped as he entered her.
"I want to fuck you hard this time baby." He told her as he began to ram back and forth inside her.
"Oh yeah Rory, take me hard. I want you. I want your gorgeous cock." She groaned.
His taught muscles slammed against her as he pounded her back and forth. His eyes closed. Lost in his lustful reverie. He just needed to fuck. That was all he ever wanted and needed. He was a powerful and virile young man who needed hot rampant sex most of the time.
It was possible he could never be satisfied by one woman alone.
And now he gasped and groaned as he filled his sheath with his creamy cum.
He would take Haley home shortly. She couldn't stay all night. Kirstie would be arriving in the morning.
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Kirstie had travelled back from London, having spent the week with a photographer. She had just done some naked photos for HQ Men's Magazine, as she had been nominated for the UK Hot Babe. She now had a huge number of male followers as well as women who followed her beauty and fashion advice.
She and Rory often appeared together. There were many photos and articles in celeb mags and newspaper columns. Rory was a rising star and women were literally falling at his feet now. But Kirstie was the only woman he loved. Yet she wanted more.
She had never felt happy about the openness of their relationship and six months ago he had appeared in the paper with a different woman on his arm. Everyone questioning who she could be. Kirstie had been very upset and angry.
He had explained it away to the press and the public. She was just a friend. Simone James. A ring girl from Manchester. They had met up a couple of times to eat after his matches. That was all.
But Kirstie knew differently. He had admitted to her that he had taken her back to his hotel room on a couple of occasions, where they had fucked the night away. But as usual, it was just sex!
"I'm just like an ever ready porn star remember." He had told her.
But his never ending sex sessions with other women was wearing very thin now. Especially when he allowed these women to be seen with him in public.
And so, Kirstie had decided it was time. After nearly four years together, it was time he decided what he wanted. A future with her. Just her. Or a life of debauchery with a different woman every night. They weren't babies any more. She didn't want to share him any longer.
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Heads turned as Rory and Kirstie walked into Robbie's nightclub. Cameras flashed. The light bouncing off Rory's shiny leather trousers and Kirstie's tight pink latex dress. An incredibly sexy couple.
They were seated at their table. A bottle of champagne already chilling.
"You look incredible tonight baby. I can't wait to get you back to my apartment." He told her.
He surveyed her incredible figure inside the tight, shiny hugging latex. The creamy tops of her large rounded breasts rippled each time she moved. Her nipples prominently displayed, He was itching to get her back so that he could rip the dress from her and fuck her all night long. He had missed her.
"I want you too baby. I missed you so much." She said, leaning in to kiss him. Her tits lolloping forward.
Rory's cock felt uncomfortable in his leather pants. He ached to get it out and put it in her mouth or wet pussy. He was going to find it hard to concentrate on their evening out together.
He took hold of the champagne and poured it into their glasses.
