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After Bishopd has the pleasure of meeting a biker in a bar one night he wants to join that local biker club. Admission however requires him to fight and impress one of the club leaders. Coincidentally, Luke Dexter is the whom he ends up fighting.
This time however there is no going easy , despite that Bishopd fights brave and well, but is it enough to impress Luke enough for him to allow Bishopd into the club?
One thing is for sure, Bishopd like always seemingly very much loved Luke's strength and his fucking abilities, so either way, Bishop has benefitted.
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Bishopd
Luke Dexter
Bishopd
Met this guy at the bar the other night. Good looking biker guy. We hit it off and he tells me about this motorcycle wrestling group he’s in. Lots of hot guys, bikes and wrestling. Sounds like a fucking hot time. While I don’t ride, he says I can join and ride with him. To join I just need to have a match with one of the other bikers. Maybe it was the drinks I’ve already had, maybe it was hormones but I agree. He takes me to the bar they hang at. Lighting in low, bars on opposite walls and an opening area in the center. I head into the bathroom and change. Putting on my dark green Speedo’s, and boots. I head down to the opening area. The guys part, as I head down, my side of the room cheering me in, the other side calling me fresh meat. As I get to the center the guys block any path I may have had. Then I see the cheers go up as the guy on the other side of the ring makes his way to the ring. I stretch out. Knowing I need to take this guy down and show off for my hot biker guy.
Luke Dexter
First Friday of the month and by far my favourite time of the month. It’s the time when us gay bikers get together and just hang out. Unlike other clubs, though, we have a strict entry requirement. You have to have to fight one of the leaders of the group and either hold your own in the fight or defeat him. But the best part is the ending. It commonly ends with someone’s ass being fucked, and with most guys wanting to join the group being hot, it makes it an extra hot sight for us spectators. Tonight, however, is a bit different; I won’t be a spectator, but rather I’ll be the fighter. A friend of mine is normally the fighter and the decider on whether they’ve passed or not, but with him unable to attend tonight, he asked me to step up and show that my muscle isn't just for show. Always happy to show off my strength and power, I naturally accepted straight away, provided I was able to decide whether my opponent had earned the right to join the club.
So with that condition of mine being accepted, and with the night now here, all that awaits is the arrival of my opponent. Aware that a fight is taking place tonight, most of the club members form a rough ring shape for the fight to take place in and simply drink and chat till their entertainment begins. I, on the other hand, hang back just outside of the circle, sitting on my bike, chatting with a couple of my own friends. My helmet rests on the ground nearby with my black gloves underneath, protecting my helmet from the ground. Black boots cover my feet, met by black tight jeans, hugging my muscled legs tightly and comfortably holding my already semi-hard cock. Earning the most attention is my upper half; all that covers my shredded, powerful upper body is an open black leather jacket, exposing part of my rock-hard abs and meaty pecs, ready to be stripped off at a moment's notice.
That moment, though, soon comes when I’m informed by another member that my opponent is here. I give him a friendly nod before rising to my feet and stripping off my jacket, completely exposing a body that makes cocks that aren’t already hard, hard in an instant. Gently I discard my jacket over my bike and enter the circle to meet my opponent. When my eyes lock onto you, they instantly widen from shock. “Bishop?” I say in my mind. You yourself being a guy my brother Cole and I have fought in private a couple of times before, but now you stand before me wanting to fight to become a member of this club. A place where, unlike my brother’s home gym, if I go easy on you, I could lose both my reputation and respect that I’ve gained in this club. Not wanting to give away the fact that I know you, I extend a fist to you for a fist bump, saying, “Sup, name’s Luke."
Bishopd
As you come out of the crowd my stomach drops. Luke, are you kidding me, this is Luke’s gang. I remember the times that he and his brother have worked me over and fucked me hard. My bulge bounces at the thought of it.
looking over at you, seeing how your dressed for the match makes me harder. Damn if you don’t look hot as hell. I look around and see the other bikers closing us back in together, even if I wanted to run, I couldn’t. You walk up to me and I’m sure that you recognize me, but then you extend your fist for a bump and tell me your name. I bump fists and reply “ Bishop here”.
I take back a couple steps and Dev, the guy that brought me, rubs my shoulders. “ hey man, don’t worry about it. Luke never fights, I’m sure you can take him.” I kinda chuckle at that “ yea….sure… right. “ I make my way back to the center, feeling a little under dressed right now, and wait for the match to start.
Luke Dexter
I roll my eyes at what your friend says, a regular member here, Dev, I think his name is; I can’t quite remember. Instead of focusing on trying to remember, I focus solely on you and how I really don’t want to beat on you, but I’ve kind of got no choice but to tell myself in my head to make it quick to avoid you being in pain for too long. Just the thought of causing you pain based on having had fun with you on two separate occasions sends a brief shiver up my spine, making me involuntarily shake and shiver for a brief second. With a deep breath and a hand running through my hair, I’m able to pull myself back together and return to being mentally ready for this fight. My cock also shows it's ready too by springing to life in my briefs but struggles to make itself noticeable in the form of a bulge thanks to my tight jeans. “Alright, Bishop, I'm not sure what your friend has told you, but here’s how it works. You have to impress me and prove to me that you deserve to be a member of this club. Everyone you see around you, even myself, had to prove their worth to someone; no different for you. You’ll do that by either defeating me or holding your own against me or both. If you do neither, you’ll have to find another club. Simple, got it?” I ask, hands resting gently yet firmly on my hips, making my biceps involuntarily flex slightly.
Bishopd
Your face is hard to read. Clearly you don’t like what dev told me. In fact I don’t think you like dev very much. Your face goes from hard and focus to conflicted. If only I could tell what’s going on in your head. In our previous matches you and your brother were dominate and humilating with me. There was a kind of caring behind it. I see your cock bounce and mine follow your lead. You tell me the rules, and I’m about to show you I belong here. You rest your hands on your hips and I see your bicep flex. “ yea, I think I understand it. Take you down, impress everyone. “ I give you a playful grin. I wink at you and head to the center. Waiting to see how we start
Luke Dexter
I shoot you a cocky, arrogant, small smile, a smile you’ve seen many times in response to your answer, and also respond by saying, "Yeah, pretty much." I shrug my shoulders and roll them a little bit before joining you in the center, only to start slowly circling you, taking a few seconds to let my eyes scroll over the body that just recently I was spit-roasting with my brother, something that almost makes drool escape my lips at how hot and sexy it was. Remembering what I’m here for, however, makes me snap out of it and launch the first attack. Arms now up, muscles tensed, I go in for a simple, standard collar-shoulder lockup with you.
Bishopd
That cocky smile, the pure arrogance coming off you. I know what you can do, but I also want to show I’m worthy. You meet me in the middle, almost swaggering there and start to circle me. The guys starting to cheer for you. I’m clearly the outsider here. You raise your arms and go for a standard collar and elbow. As u quickly come in to lock up, I uses your moment as I join you. Pulling you back with me and trying to fall to my back for a monkey flip.
Luke Dexter
I go to lockup with you, before my eyes almost pop out of their sockets from the shock of seeing and knowing what you’re about to do, and right in front of everyone, of all things. I have time to clench my teeth and grimace from the pain of what’s about to come as you monkey flip me, sending my head onto my back against the cold, slightly damp concrete floor. Instantly I start arching my back and groaning from the pain taking its hold on me, but helping me recover quickly is the reaction from some of the guys, especially your friend. Pure joy and excitement; no newbie has gotten me on the ground so quick. Growling with both fists clenched, I place them behind my head and kip up to my feet, showing off my already reddened bare back. Rolling my head around, I say, "It's going to take more than that, stud.” Not giving you any time to respond with an answer, I close the distance between us by running at you, then jump, and show off some of my own athleticism by grabbing your head with my legs to take you down to the ground with a flying leg scissor takedown.
Bishopd
I roll over and see you kip off. Damn, was hoping to slow u down some. You’re rushing me as I get back to my feet. You in the air and wrapping those big lets around my head and taking me back to the cement. I keep us moving with the moment and roll over onto my knees, you on your back. I roll up up in a pin, your legs around my head. My hands on either side of you head, folding u in half.
Luke Dexter
I’m about to get up and see where you are, but I get my answer when I feel you on my back, bending my legs over, folding my shredded power in half, pushing my flexibility to its very limits, but also partly impressing me a little too. It would seem you’ve gotten a bit more experienced since I fought you last; it's about time you’ve given my brother or me a challenge. Fists clenched by my side, teeth firmly grinding together, and muscles tensed, slowly starting to resist you and your efforts to continue to fold my body. “Seeya, boy," I say, before letting out a loud alpha roar followed by a show of pure strength by outmuscling your body with my legs, throwing you back off me, instantly relieving the pain you were starting to put in my back. I then get a quick breath, roll over onto my back, and sit up, running a hand through my hair as I keep a close eye on you and what you might try next.
Bishopd
Your tree trunk legs push up and knock me back off you. I stumble back and fall on my ass. The roar from your mouth reminds me that we are still early in this match. You sit up as I start to get back to my feet. I know I have to keep the attack up, one wrong move and I’m gonna be fucked as I remember how dangerous you and your brother have been. I start to stalk around you, waiting for you to get back up. As soon as your back on your feet I rush at you, looking like I’m going for a tackle. Instead I football spin around your body and slam a foot back into your thigh.
Luke Dexter
I go to catch you as you go to tackle me, but you surprise me once again by tricking me and instead attacking my leg from behind, sending me stumbling forwards a few steps till I gather and stabilize myself. Now with my hands resting on my hips, I slowly turn around and eye you, an irritated look on my face but somewhat impressed as well, perhaps a look you might have seen once or twice during our previous fights. “Not bad, stud; I’ll give you that," I say, closing the distance between us by reapproaching you, trying my hardest to mask the pain I feel in my leg with every step I take. I fake a few attempts at locking up with you before I don’t fake one, and instead of locking up, I reach out with both arms and snake them around your body, only to pick you up with ease in a tight bear hug.
Bishopd
I see you coming at me, acting like you’re going to lock up with me. I can hear in your voice that you weren’t expecting this kind of fight out of me. I’d tell him it’s not as easy when it’s not 2 on 1, but he wants to keep hidden he knows me. While I’m distracted, your arms wrap around me, picking me up in a bear hug. I arch my back as you squeeze me. Uuuugggghhhh. I hear your buddies cheer for you as you tighten your grip. I struggle to get free but your arms are like an iron vice
Luke Dexter
For every squirm, every attempt at getting free, I respond by flexing my arms more, crushing you slightly more. “Come on, where’s that quick, sneaky, tough guy gone now, huh?” I ask cockily, before responding with my own response, a further crank of the bearhug, showing you more strength than you’ve ever seen, and crushing you harder and deeper than ever before. Every second that passes makes my biceps bulge into your body even deeper, crushing everything in their path, desperate to show their dominance and power they possess. My cock also continues to grow, desperate to win its battle against my jeans that continue to win the battle against stopping an obvious bulge from appearing.
Bishopd
The more I struggle the tighter the bear hug becomes. My breathing being cut off and there is a pain in my ribs. You ask me where the cocky guy is. I reach down and try to pry your arms off me , but I feel your biceps and know that’s not going to work. You feel my bulge bounce on your abs as I touch your bis. I take my hands and streatch them out , like I’m measuring something. Then I slam them together on either side of your face. Desperate to get out of your hug. “ is that that the quick sneaky guy you want “ I say, forcing the words out as I slam my hand to the sides of your head again
Luke Dexter
“Grrrr, ready to g—" I start to say before I’m shocked by a humiliating slap to both of my cheeks. I’m briefly in a daze from that moment, unsure what to do or even think; my arms remain firmly around your body, but not cranking any harder. It’s only after you slap me again that I snap out of my daze and drop you from the bear hug, shaking my head a bit and rubbing one of my cheeks. "Bitch," I mouth at you, still in a little disbelief at what just happened.
Bishopd
The hits get you to release me and I drop to my feet. My back and ribs on fire. I hear you call Emma bitch and I grin, knowing I’m getting to you. I see you rubbing your head quickly bring myself at you. Dodging around you, I being a hand up around your neck, connecting it with my other and locking you in a Nelson . My head next to your. “ your turn to get fucked I think” I whisper in your ear and give your ass a quick grind
Luke Dexter
I chuckle a little at what you whisper not fazed or worried. I let you keep me in a full nelson only so I can walk the pair of us round to show everyone just how little your full nelson is affecting me. “Come on, Bishop, flex, flex, stud, flex," I say in cocky encouragement, not impressed, not fazed by the strength of your nelson hold. After having had enough of showing off your weak hold to everyone, I walk us back to the middle of the circle, and without uttering another word, flex my arms almost to the max and, with ease, break free from your nelson. Then in an effort to get some distance between us, I take a quick step forward and launch a right kick backwards towards your groin region.
Bishopd
I add pressure to the Nelson, but it’s not slowing you down at all. It feels like you’ve been toying with me this whole time. You walk us around, showing off the hold to your buddies. Then you start flexing those arms, feeling how hard your arms have gotten. Then you bust my Nelson. “ damn” I curse under my breath and then your foot comes up hard. Connecting with my groin. I drop to my knees cupping my bulge. “ fucking cheater” I moan out
Luke Dexter
“Haha, one, I didn’t attack your bulge like I could have and should have, and if you’re looking for a fair fight, you came to the wrong place," I say, arrogantly taking a quick moment to flex my biceps over you. Not wanting you to recover anytime soon, I break my flex and, using my left hand, reach out to grab a handful of your hair to pull you up to your feet. I then, using my right clenched fist, throw it hard and fast in the form of an uppercut aimed at your solar plexus region.
Bishopd
You flex your bicep over me as you make your speech. Your tone has changed, back to the dangerous tone you’ve used when working me over. Letting me know that you’re in control. Your fist hits my solar plexes and I let out a loud grunt and collapsing again. Breathing hard.
Luke Dexter
Looking to my side I see your friend booing me like crazy along with a few of his friends, but continuing my look, I can see the direct opposite with some of my friends. They are nodding in approval while secretly wishing they could be the ones fighting you instead. With you down again, I again reach down to pick you up, this time with both hands, only to cockily walk you around like I did when you had me in the Nelson hold. Making absolutely sure to go slow past your friend. Once satisfied, I jump down to one knee and, in doing so, slam you, back first, over my knee.
Bishopd
You walk me around and can hear your buddies rooting for you. You slowly pas by dev and his friends but there isn’t many. You hold me in your arms , carrying me like it was nothing. You jump down to one knee and slam my back against it . Aaaaauuuuuuggggghhhh I yell out as you do. My body twisted over your knee
Luke Dexter
“Oh come on, Bishop, I’m sure your back can bend further than that,” I say as I reposition my hands, one over your bulge, applying gentle yet firm pressure on it, and my other on your neck, forcing your head and body closer to the ground, jackknifing your body over my knee further and further. The further I bend your back, the further my cock grows, gradually starting to form a small bulge in my ever-tightening jeans from it.
Bishopd
Your hand goes to my bulge, you feel how hard you make me. My gear wet from sweat and pre. Your other hand goes to my neck. Bending me in half. My back in white hot pain as you test my flexibility and push past it. “ nnnnoooo” I moan out .
Luke Dexter
“COME ON, BISHOP, FIGHT BACK, FIGHT!" Dev yells in encouragement at you, perhaps unaware of how much you’re actually enjoying this. But keeping with not wanting to hurt you, I stop cranking the backbreaker and instead just maintain it for a few more seconds before I shove you off my knee and onto the solid cement ground. Then, to give you a little time to recover so you can actually fight back and perhaps do enough to get into this club, I grab my belt, loosen it off, and toss it to one of my friends (Liam) I was talking to earlier, just before you arrived. With my belt now gone, I then remove my jeans and toss them to said friend as well, leaving me in just boots and short black trunks that showcase a bulge you’d be very familiar with now. “Not done already, are you?” I ask, placing my hands behind my head and flexing a little.
Bishopd
You roll me off your knee and my back is on fire. I slowly get to a kneeling position and when I turn to face you I see you flexing in your black trunks. Showing off that hot muscular body. Breathing heavily I look over at you “ not close to done yet. “ I say and get to my feet, moving closer to you “ think we are just getting started. “ and start to rush you. As I get close, I bring up my foot and kick it at your abs.
Luke Dexter
I hear a few whistles from some of my fellow young bikers surrounding us as I flex my killer body over you, and just as I break my flex, you get up and send your boot to my abs, knocking me back a step but not doing much if any damage to my solid steel abs. “You should know by now my abs are practically indestructible," I say softly to you, before responding by firing a boot of my own at your abs.
Bishopd
Your boot comes up to my gut. I let out a loud grunt as it connects. I remember your strength, but think the biker boots added more to it. I drop to my hands and knees before you.
Luke Dexter
I watch you drop to all 4s, shaking my head slightly as you do. Using both of my arms, I wrap them around your firm, yet smaller, midsection, only to pick you up, upside down, squeezing you tightly in another bear hug, while my throbbing bulge presses firmly against the back of your head. "Bishop, Bishop, you should know my abs are indestructible," I state, all the while Dev continues to shout words of encouragement at you, along with suggestions.
Bishopd
You pick me upside down in your strong arms. Feeling your grip on me again. Squeezing my abs that are sore from your kick. As I hang there I feel how hard this is making you. You notice my bulge jumps . I wrap my legs around your head and start to squeeze. Desperate to get you to break your upside down bearhug .
Luke Dexter
My cock can’t help but grow even longer and harder the harder I squeeze and crush your body in my strong, powerful arms. Arrogantly, I release one of my arms from your body, supporting your weight and crushing you with just one arm, while I flex my bicep for all the cheering members of the club that, at one point or another, went through a fight just like this one. Quickly, though, I break my flex and return my flexing arm to your body when you wrap your legs around my head and start squeezing me. “Bring it, Bishop," I say, accepting your squeezing challenge, a challenge you probably didn’t even know you’d thrust on me. As you squeeze my head, I simply flex my arms more and start squeezing your midsection harder and deeper.
Bishopd
Feeling those big arms squeeze into my abs, like you’re trying to break me in two. Keep my legs wrapped, I start to squeeze harder but know I’m not going to beat you at this. My grip starts to looses as my breathing picks up. The blood rushing to my head. I break the squeeze and then start opening and slamming my legs on your head. I hear dev yell out in approval.
Luke Dexter
Gradually I feel your legs weaken around my neck, and as they weaken, the evil smirk on my face widens. Despite winning, I keep applying pressure, showing you strength you’ve not felt in any of the fights I've had with my brother. Before I can squeeze or change my attack on you, however, your legs start hitting my head again and again and again. Each hit makes me loosen my hold on your body till, to avoid damage, I stop squeezing altogether and loosen my arms just enough for you to slide slowly down till the top of your head hits the ground. Only when it does do I fully unwrap my arms from you and take a few steps backward, shaking my head a little bit as I do.
Bishopd
You slowly drop me on my head. While it’s not hard, it’s still on the cement. You drop me and I slowly get to my feet. I can hear dev , frustrated, telling me to attack you. I get to my feet. Approaching you for a lock up. At the last second , I drop lower, and get behind you. Wrapping my arms around your neck, putting u in a sleeper. “ time to go night night Luke” I whisper in your ear
Luke Dexter
I go to go in a lockup with you, but your speed outwits me again, allowing you to get behind me to lock in a sleeping hold around my neck. Behind me I can hear your friend Dev cheering overly loudly. So loudly that I can barely hear what you whisper, and whether you hear what I whisper back to you is unclear to me. “Oh yeah, is that so? What if I do this, huh?” I ask still in a whispering tone as I grab your arm with both of my hands and start pulling on it with my strength to break free from your grip.
Bishopd
You start pulling on my arm and I know I’m no match for your pure power. Even less after the hits you’ve given me. “ if you… do that…I might … do this. “ I whisper back and bring up a knee into your back. Trying to keep the sleeper on you
Luke Dexter
Soft groans escape my lips from you digging your knee into my back, but I try to disguise those groans by answering back to you by saying, "It's going to take more than that, boy.” With a deep breath, I flex my arms even more and rip your arm from my neck, reopening my airway in the process, allowing me to breathe normally again. Now holding your arm, and with you on my back, digging your knee in ever deeper, I flex my abs and, in a sudden motion, bend my body down to flip you off my back and onto your ass on the ground. I then finish up by giving your mid-spine a hard, fast kick, earning some boos from Dev.
Bishopd
Your power always surprises me. You flip me off your back and send me hard to the ground. Then your kick comes. I roll up on the ground at your feet, moaning. I look up at your body, seeing it tower over me and my bulge jumps. Part of me knows this is where I belong
Luke Dexter
“You guys reckon he’s had enough? Or are you thirsty to see more?” I ask out loud and receive back a mixed response, with the majority supporting more. Dev of course in the against camp. Despite that, and despite knowing you, I choose to side with the majority. In a surprise to all I get down on the ground with you, only to throw my legs across your body and grab one of your arms, easily overpowering it and locking it in an ever tightening arm bar. “What do you think? Should I rip it from his body?”
Bishopd
You lock me in an armbar and ask the crowd if you should rip it off me. . I try to pull my arm back but your grip is to strong and your legs keep me trapped under you. You have always been dominate with me but this time there is a bit more roughness. It keeps me hard as I like this side of u. I keep bucking under you but it useless.
Luke Dexter
Even with you bucking I keep you trapped with ease and show that by removing my right hand from yours, keeping your arm barred with just one arm. Using my right I arrogantly flex my killer cep to the ever loudening group surrounding us, that would like me to rip your arm off, however I have no intention of even attempting to, yet I still crank the arm bar a little more.
Bishopd
I grunt under you as you keep working my arm. When you let go with one arm, I see you flex it. I know you’re doing this for me. Look across your hot body, your strong arm flexed. My arm pulled up your body and I can feel how hard this is making you. Dominating me, showing off for your boys
Luke Dexter
Oozing yet more arrogance, wanting to bask in yet more attention and cheering, plus wanting to annoy your friend Dev a little more, I turn my head towards my bicep and gently give my mountain of muscle a gentle kiss with my lips. “Come on, break his arm, Luke." “Make him beg for mercy." “Destroy him” are just some of the things flooding my ear canals, and if I didn’t know you, I might’ve broken your arm without any regret. But knowing you complicates things for me. I just can’t do it, so instead I just maintain the armbar, stretching it a tiny bit more to overextend your arm, while I use my other free hand to gently rub over my shredded body, teasing everyone around us even more.
Bishopd
You keep my arm trapped, overextending it. I feel it start to go numb and know u could break it if you wanted. My cock bounces in my gear as I see you start to rub your body with your free hand. Damn, you are so sexy. I know I need to break free so I take my free hand, and start to hammer your leg with my fist.
Luke Dexter
My hands run over my shredded rock-hard abs just as you start attacking my leg with your fist, proving to me that you’ve still got some fight left in you and maybe even proving to me that you actually do deserve to be a part of this club. But for now, I have to focus back on you, as opposed to showing off my godlike body. I sit up, still holding your arm, just not stretching it anymore. I then throw my legs off to the side of your body. Now using your own arm, I continue to show my superior strength by overpowering it and wrapping it around your own neck, choking you with your own muscles. To hold your place, I wrap my other arm around your midsection, pulling you firmly into my body.'
Bishopd
You force my arm around my neck, choking me with it. Each breath a struggle. Your other body holds me close. I feel your strong arms keeping me locked in place. I try to buck, trying to get some room but my body is fading fast in your grip
Luke Dexter
For the first time since the beginning of the fight, Dev is silent, unable to say or do anything, apart from his cock that, like everyone else’s, surges from the muscle display before them. "Night, Bishop, not a bad fight, though; I’ll give you that," I whisper in your ear, giving your earlobe a little nibble before leaning my head back and tightening your arm around your neck even harder, straining your shoulder badly in the process.
Bishopd
Uuuggg….nnnnnoooo I moan out, seeing black spots as u keep the sleeper on me. I feel your warm breath in my ear and my cock reacts to it as always. Then I feel you nibbling on my ear. Sending goosebumps thru my body
Luke Dexter
“Tap or sleep, Bishop; you aren't getting out, you know it too," I say just as softly as before, this time chewing a little harder and longer on your earlobe, pulling it with me a little bit as I pull my head back away. With you now in this weakened state, I remove my right arm from around your body and return to showing off my body by flexing my bicep to everyone again, earning in return yet more cheers that only get louder when I turn my head to give it a gentle quick kiss.
Bishopd
My buck slows down as my body goes still in your grip. I’m close to going out but fighting to stay awake. You see how weak my body is and start flexing again. Showing off as you trap me.
Luke Dexter
Frustrated that it's taking too long, I release your arm, allowing you to get oxygen once again. I also break the flex with my other arm. Quickly I slide off to the side of you, and while you’re still in a weakened state, I kick my legs up to trap your neck between them, securing it in-between them by crossing my ankles and squeezing, choking you once again, just this time with my legs as opposed to your arm. “Try and resist this boy," I say as I squeeze your neck even tighter.
Bishopd
I hear the frustration in your voice as you release me from the hold. Then, as I’m trying to take a breath, your legs around my neck and squeeze. Your legs are like a steel vice. My hands go to your legs and I try to pry loose but I’m too close to going out. As you lock your legs at the ankles I know I’m in trouble. My sight start to be clouded by black spots. As I lay there, trapped, I look up at you. My hands droops on your legs as I’m being put out by your legs
Luke Dexter
"Yeah, knock him out, Luke." I hear from some of the biker studs, with others also being attending to their throbbing cocks' to comment. As for your friend Dev, he too seems to be working his cock like several other guys, no longer able to hide the fact that he’s enjoying my dominance over you. Slowly I start feeling your resistance fading and see your arms weakly drop off my legs. It’s in that moment that I lock eyes with you, almost trying to assure you that you don’t need to worry; I won’t let anyone touch you after you fall unconscious.
Bishopd
We lock eyes, and the last thing I see as I fade off is reassurance that you’re gonna protect me. You legs tightening even more as my arm drops. Then only blackness as I’m taken out by this hot stud again.
Luke Dexter
Slowly I watch your eyes close and see your body go 100% limp from my choking scissor hold. Almost immediately I unlock my ankles to restore your blood and oxygen flow before rolling up to my feet, to an eruption of cheers. Cheers that only get louder when I flex both of my killer biceps over you. My biceps aren’t the only big thing on display, though; lower down, my cock has created a huge tent in my tight shorts, desperate to be released on your body. But first, I’ve got to wait till you wake back up. “Back off, bikers; he’s mine, and only mine," I say as a few guys start to approach you, wanting to use you as their personal fuck toys. Gulping, they step backwards before I remove my shorts, exposing my 9-inch weapon, a weapon that I’ve used on many of the surrounding guys. I then gently sit on your upper abs and let my cock rest against your chest, throbbing as it does. “Wake up, stud," I say to you, lightly slapping your cheeks between my hands.
Bishopd
I feel some slaps to my checks. Somewhere faraway I hear a voice and as I start to come too, I realize it’s you. I look up at you as you sit on my chest, your body gleaming with that drips down on me. I see your thick cock sitting on my chest. “ wha…” and then realize what happened . I lost, you won and now it’s time to pay up. I move my hands to your abs and start to rub them. “ guess you win” I say with a smirk.
Luke Dexter
“Mmmmm, yeah, you got that right, but what did you expect when it was me you were facing?" I moan out in response to you as you enjoy my rock-hard abdomen. My hands move from your cheeks to my hips, resulting in my biceps flexing lightly. Most of all reactions below are to my cock; however, just from your slightest touch, it throbs, jolts, and leaks a little pre-cum onto your chest. “Mmm, gonna open up like a good boy?” I ask, still moaning softly from your hands.
Bishopd
Your cock leaks on my chest and I know this is just a teaser of how much I’m going to get. I see your biceps flex and my cock jumps . Damn you look good. Goosebumps run up and down my back as you ask me if I’m gonna open up. Before , I might have tried to stay defiant. But this time is diffrent, it’s about earning my place, and respecting the order. I look up at you and u can see the lust in my eyes. I open my mouth, wanting you
Luke Dexter
I smirk back at you and give you a cocky wink as you open your mouth. Wanting to waste no further time, I slide up your body and lean forward, placing my weight on my hands that I place on the cold, dark, concrete floor. Veins in my arms pop, just as veins in my cock pop and surge. With my weapon now at your lips, I thrust my hips and slowly start to enter your mouth, moans instantly escaping my mouth once again. To keep you pinned, my knees rest on your arms, holding them down.
Bishopd
You place your knees on my arms trapping me under you. My head on the hard concrete floor as you slide your cock in. I taste your pre and cock sweat as you enter into my waiting mouth. Then, as before, once you get a little less than half way in I start to gag on you. I feel you go deeper, pushing your thick cock into my throat
Luke Dexter
Despite your gags, I keep thrusting my cock deeper into you, almost overextending your jaw from the thickness of my sensitive rod. A rod that can’t help but spit yet more precum, this time into the back of your throat, so the tip of my cock now slams into you. “Mmmm, fuck, you feel good," I moan out loud, so only you can hear it, as I speed up my hip thrusts, slamming my cock into the back of your throat harder and harder with each thrust. Above you, nothing more than a view of my rock-hard abs, which you were just worshipping, flexed to their max, and covered in sweat that drips down onto your forehead and into your hair.
Bishopd
My face and hair being dripped on by your sweat. Coating my face. Your cock leaking hard in my throat. I try to gasp for air but your cock cutting it off. Sealing my mouth.feeling you streatch out my mouth and jaw as you keep thrusting into me. Showing me where my place is. Even dev knows where my place is and disappears into the crowd.
Luke Dexter
Wanting to change positions, I slide my knees closer to your head to hold you in place and to allow me to flip your body over. Quickly I roll myself onto my back and pull you around with me, keeping my cock in your mouth but not deep enough so you can’t breathe. Choosing to be nice, I give you a brief moment to catch your breath, a niceness that no one else would be able to see but something that benefits me as a whole thanks to the CO₂ you breathe out, warming my cock slightly and almost pushing me over the edge. Leaking badly, and with my weapon swollen to its max size, I grab both sides of your head with my hands and, as fast as possible, thrust your head on my cock, skull-fucking your brains out.
Bishopd
You flip us over and keep my head on your cock. Allowing me to breath, giving me a moment to rest. As I take some deep breaths, I feel your cock respond , twitching in my mouth. My hands go to your abs, feeling them up as u grab my head. Then you start thrusting up into my mouth hard and deep. Each time you pull out I take a quick breath before your cock go all the way in. I gurgle and gasp as u thrust deeper and deeper. My eyes watering.
Luke Dexter
Just as the water from your watering eyes drops onto my rock-hard abs, my cock explodes. Like a volcano, I erupt my thick warm lava into the back of your mouth. Each rope is stronger, more powerful, and lasts longer than the last till I’ve shot 8 ropes into you. Which is not nearly as impressive as you, to my amazement; despite starving for air again, not a drop of my seed escapes your mouth, telling me that you’ve swallowed it all, and as a reward for that, I retract my still hard cock almost completely from your mouth to allow you to catch your breath again, while also gifting you with an impressed yet satisfied smirk.
Bishopd
Suddenly your grip turns into solid steel, pushing me deep on your cock. Then you explode hard and fast. So deep in my throat I have no choice but to swallow your seed . Rope after rope fills my mouth, each one more forceful then the last. I never think you’re gonna stop. My face turning read. The flood finally ends and u pull your cock out of my mouth. Thick saliva comes from my mouth still covering your cock. I take some deep breaths, so glad to be breathing again. As I look up at you, I see that sexy smirk you give. The one that turns me on so
Luke Dexter
Covered in a mixture of your saliva and my seed, my cock remains rock hard at its 9-inch length; I still want to have more fun with your body. But again, wanting to be nice, I let you catch your breath but do prop myself up with my arms, leaning back on them, giving me a perfect view of my cock standing at attention near your face, and it would have been a perfect view of your friend Dev, whom I’m unable to see anymore, much like several other studs who have either decided to leave early or opted to pleasure themselves somewhere a little more private. “Hope you don’t think I’m done yet," I say softly to you, giving you another wink.
Bishopd
I see you prop yourself up on your arms , watching me and giving me a great view of your built body. My sweat now dripping down on you as in on all 4. You tell me that you hope I’m not think you were done with a wink. I look at you and under my breath I say “ I’m .. counting on .. it.” And you see a grin on my face as I say it
Luke Dexter
I can’t help but smile at your response, but my cock has other ideas, surging and hardening even further once again. With you now on all fours, I walk behind you, lean down, and slide my arms under your armpits, bringing my hands behind your head, picking you up in a full nelson hold. "Lightweight boy," I say as I pick you up off your feet and carry you in the direction of a few friends of mine and my bike. “Hey Liam, strip this stud of his gear," I yell out to one of my friends jacking off. Without hesitation, he walks over to you and, before grabbing your trunks, plants a soft kiss on your lips. He then pulls your green trunks from your body, exposing your hole and equally hard cock. “Can you move my jacket too?” I ask, wanting him to remove my jacket from my bike so as not to get it dirty. Once my jacket is removed, I walk us over to my bike and lay your body, chest first, over the handlebars while I stand over the seat, cock positioned and ready to penetrate you. “Ready boy?” I ask, teasing your hole with my tip.
Bishopd
You show off your strength as you easily deadlift me off the ground and into a Nelson. Keeping my feet off the ground you start walking me towards your buddies. Know you have shared me with your brother, I start to worry just how many are gonna join in. I hear you call out to Liam, and he approaches me. Taking my gear off me and planting a kiss. You keep moving thru the crowd and I see your bike. You’re taking me to your bike, and my cock jumps. You lay me over the handle bars, setting me up. Then I feel your thick cock line up with my tight ass. You ask if I’m ready. “ fuck yea, show me what you got” I moan out, the taste of your seed and cock still on my tongue.
Luke Dexter
“You just love my cock, don’t you?” I ask, whispering in your ear in a teasing voice, while my arms release you from the nelson and slide down the sides of your body till they reach your hips, which they firmly grab onto. In the corner of my eye I see Liam drop your trunks next to where he placed my jacket, only to return to his cock that he pulls out and starts stroking again, making me smile lightly. With my cock now beyond desperate for your hole, I start lightly thrusting my hips forwards to gradually start pressing my tip into your cave, using the mixture of sweat, saliva, and cum on my cock as lube.
Bishopd
I hear your voice teasing me, telling me that I love your cock. In response, my whole body shivers with anticipation. You release the Nelson and move your hands down to my hips. I see Liam drop my gear and then goes back to watching us and stroking himself. The bikers around us looking forward to this part, almost as much as me. Then your cock presses on me. First teasing my hole then going in. I let out a long grunt and start to rock with you. Holding onto your handlebars .
Luke Dexter
“Mmmmm, hold on tight, boy, because you’re in for the ride of your fucking life," I moan out as you grab the bike’s handles. With my hands grip your hips even harder, gradually digging deeper into your body while my drills dig yet deeper into the hole that it only knows too well from previous experiences. With every inch it throbs and swells even further, stretching your hole and claiming it as its new territory. Territory that it starts to leak precum into just as my tip punches the side of your prostate gland.
Bishopd
Your finger go deeper into my hips, leaving bruises on them. You start to thrust harder and faster. I’m leaking pre under me as I try to match your thrusts, but failing. Just as in the match, you take control and go full rough. Sweat dripping from my face, moaning loudly. The guys watching us wishing they were us. I grip harder on your handlebars. Your cock drilling my tight ass, stretching it to fit you in.
Luke Dexter
With my cock head now hitting your prostate, I unleash the full strength in my hips and abs by flexing and thrusting my hips forward even harder and faster. With every pound, my cock punches deeper into your prostate, treating it like a personal punching bag, and leaving its mark in not only the case of sensation but also in the form of yet more precum. “Mmmmmmm, fuck, come on, Bishop, cum for your alpha.”
Bishopd
I feel each thrust, hard and deep. My grunts and moan increasing as does my dripping pre. My body starts to tense up as I get ever closer to losing my load. I arch my back and my glutes clamp down on your thick monster uuuugggggghhhhhhAAAAAA . My head look up as I let out a primal groan. My seed bust loose, flying everywhere.
Luke Dexter
Almost as loudly as you, I groan and moan from your squeezing my cock tight within your glutes, forcing the most pre out of my cock yet and putting me on the edge of exploding. With you arching your back backwards I remove my hands from your hips, and snake my right arm around your neck, choking you with my peaked right, mountain of a bicep, cutting your oxygen supply more and more with every rope you shoot, till my bike is coated and sprayed in your thick juices. Finally I can no longer hold back the edge to explode. My balls churn the most yet, and my cock swells to beyond its max before exploding 9 inches deep into your body, gradually filling your hole with my thick, hot seed.
Bishopd
Your grunts matching mine, becoming almost one sound. Then your bicep comes up to my neck, squeezing it. Cutting off my air. Your bicep peak close to my mouth and I give it a soft kiss as your beast keeps stretching and pounding my prostate. I’m not sure how much more I can take when I feel one hard thrust and then you hold it there. Then I feel u unload in me, claiming me. I try to let out another moan but comes out as a gasping noise. Black spots start to fill my sight as your bicep still stays locked on my throat.
Luke Dexter
Feeling you kiss my bicep makes me soften the flex slightly, allowing you to breathe a little bit. However, involuntarily, thanks to my powerful orgasm, my bicep tenses back up again, this time even harder. With every rope I shoot into your hole, the tighter my arm gets around your neck, and the louder my moans get. Soon your ass isn’t even big enough to hold my huge load, resulting in cum leaking from around my shaft down your legs. Once your hole is completely filled and saturated in my cum, does my orgasm finally come to an end, 9 ropes later?
Bishopd
You lighten the sleeper hold on me just a little. I take in a deep breath as my body shutters. Then, it tightens back up as your drill my hole deeper and rougher. Reach thrust stretching my ass even more. Then you start to fill my ass, breeding me deep. The last thing I feel before your bicep puts me out is your seed leaking down my ass and onto my leg .
Luke Dexter
Panting for oxygen and leaning some of my weight onto your body, I release your neck and give you a few pats on the back, proud of you and of what you’ve endured. Within a few seconds I’ve caught my breath and put my full body weight onto my legs, leaving you to lie on my bike, your hands still lightly gripping the handlebars. “Fuck yeah, I’d say he handled all that pretty well. What do you think, Liam?” I ask him, having just put his cock away after getting a blowjob from just one of his many admirers in the club. Liam agrees with me and thought you fought quite well considering the size difference. While I get my shorts back on, Liam starts to clear everyone out. “Alright guys, the fight is over, which means this get-together is over. Either out, or the next guy(s) getting fucked is you.” With a smile on my face at the thought of fucking some of the alpha members here, I re-approach and give your back a few gentle pats again. “Alright, wake up, boy, wake up.”
Bishopd
You pat my back and tell me to wake up. I slowly start to stir. I look around and everyone is clearing out. You’re dressed and standing next to me , Liam close by. I start to raise up. “ damn man, that was fucking hot.” I slowly get to my feet and start to go to my gear. “Hope I lived up to your standard” I say, grinning slightly
Luke Dexter
Looking around I see everyone has followed Liam’s instructions, apart from a couple of his and my friends, and also looking around I notice an unclaimed helmet, which I assume is yours. It’s what I don’t notice that stands out to me the most, Dev. He’s gone, making me roll my eyes in irritation. "Liam, can you toss me a rag?" he does, and I catch and toss it to you, just one of many that are used to clean up bike(s) after sex on them. “Clean up my bike, and put your gear back on. You were ok, I guess; you can either consider it a good thing or a bad thing, but I’m deciding whether or not you’ve got what it takes to be a part of his club. Two questions before I do. Do you own a bike? If so, what kind? If not, what sort are you going get?” I ask, my hands now resting on my hips.
Bishopd
I go to your bike and start to wipe it off. Still naked, my ass on full display. “ have a R6” I say, “ didn’t bring it tonight, didn’t know I was coming here” I say. After I make sure your bike shines, I reach over and grab my gear. I noticed your boys looking at me. I see that dev is missing “ well, guess that was a mistake since my rides gone”
Luke Dexter
I can’t help but roll my eyes again at Dev leaving, but what helps is knowing the kind of bike you own. “Not bad, one of the other requirements to be a part of this club is having a badass bike as opposed to your sisters or some other shit. Quite a coincidence a few members have the R6. Listen, I’m prepared to let you in, but you’re going to hang with me, at least for a little while. If it wasn’t for me, you’d have gotten fucked by probably every guy here tonight. I'm not allowing it. In exchange for being let in and protected, I get your ass whenever I want, deal?”
Bishopd
I hear the deal you off me. If the group around us is any indication, then I’m sure I would have been fucked by every guy tonight.you tell me I need to hang with you and after the fucking tonight, there is no other place I’d want to be. You tell me you get my ass whenever you want and even without the protection I would agree. “ deal” I say
Luke Dexter
I extend my fist for a fist bump as opposed to a handshake to seal the deal. “Good, now go grab your helmet, and next time, remember to bring your own bike. I wouldn’t rely on many guys here to give you rides; plans change very quickly when cocks are involved.” While you get your helmet, I put my jeans back on and grab my leather jacket.” When you return, I also see something that again puts my eyes into a backflip. “Dev took your shirt, didn’t he? Just be glad he didn’t take your lower gear; not everyone has been so lucky. Here, put this on. "I toss you my jacket. “I’ll give you a ride home, first and last time.”
Bishopd
I follow you to your bike and getting onto the back. The bitch seat. That is what I am to you tonight. Your bitch. Your jacket covering my chest and the smell of the leather and you is already mak8ng me hard again.
Luke Dexter
"Liam, I’m going to take this boy home; are you alright to lock this place up?" I ask of him while I grab and put my helmet on, myself now dressed in my boots and tight jeans, but no shirt or jacket, thanks to you wearing mine. Liam gives me a thumbs up, and I return the gesture before mounting mine. “Hold on tight, boy, I don’t go slow for anyone," I say. I put one of my boots up, kick up the stand, and bring the engine to life. I then put my helmet, put me gloves on, and like a speeding bullet, roar around and out onto the road, the destination, your house, where I know already, evident by the bulge of yours I’m feeling, and my growing one that the fun will only continue……
End
Published: 2026-08-07, viewed 95 times.
Freaker
2026-08-07 09:56A secret biker club, a dangerous initiation and one very unexpected opponent. What a fantastic setting! Bishop brings speed, courage and some impressive surprises, while Luke answers with raw power, confidence and total alpha control. The cheering bikers make every hold feel even more intense. A muscular, exciting and deliciously dominant battle from beginning to end! Thank you, Bishopd and Luke Dexter, for publishing this hot and energetic fight in The High Table!
Luke Dexter
2026-08-07 14:35(In reply to this)
Hey Freaker,
Like always thanks for commenting, always appreciate it. Might be a dangerous initiation but arguably worth it ;)
Luke