The Crystal Rainbow

By: Hank Horne
(© 2019-2020 by the author)

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Chapter 17
Mahk Does the Hustle 

Grant, Majid, Hassan and Dildar had left for their first real vacation in four years.  Harvey was covering Grant’s duties at the Club while his cousin was away.  He and Scotty were having a chat with Zuberi, a bartender, about what could be expected that evening. 

“Wednesdays are usually rather quiet, compared to the weekend,” Zuberi said.  “We don’t get more than thirty or forty patrons on a typical middle-of-the-week night.  We don’t expect anything out of the ordinary so I’ve got this by myself tonight.”

“What if you need to take a break?” Harvey asked.

“Eason and Wilder, the barbacks, can cover for a few minutes.  They’re good mixers and anyone can pull a draft.”

“You’ve got everything covered,” Harvey replied.  “Grant had no qualms about leaving, so he was right that I’m here just to give you guys a pat on the back every night.”

“Or the butt!” Scotty interjected, as the other two chuckled.

The entry door buzzed and a young man walked in alone.  The newcomer was blonde, muscular and had a pair of amazing nipples showing around the narrow cut of his sheer mesh tank-top shirt that stretched tight over ripped abs.  He was wearing a pair of biking shorts which were stretched over muscular legs and an elongated protrusion down his left leg.  He could have passed for a hustler.  He walked with an air of authority to take the seat next to Harvey.

“Is this seat taken?” he asked.

“It is now,” Harvey replied.  “I’m Harv.” Harvey extended his hand to shake hands with the newcomer who grabbed it with a vice-grip.  Harvey looked at him and asked, “You trying to prove something?”

“What do you mean?” the stranger asked.

“Do you always grip a hand offered to you that hard?  That’s beyond a normal firm grip.”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you,” the young guy said.  “You look like you could take it.”

“A friendly, firm handshake is not a test of strength,” Harvey replied.  “If you’re looking for a test of strength, I’ll find some guys for you to workout with.  And I didn’t get your name.”

“Jake,” the young guy said.  He then turned to the bartender, asking, “Can I get a beer on tap?”

“Coming right up,” Zuberi replied as he grabbed a glass and filled it from a tap.

“Well, welcome to the Crystal Rainbow, Jake.  This your first time here?” Harvey asked.

“Nah.  I was here two weeks ago,” Jake replied. 

“You from Atlanta?” Harvey asked.

“Nah.  I’m from Nowhere,” Jake said.

“Nowhere?” Harvey asked.

“Yeah.  It’s in Colorado.  I got outta there ‘cause I couldn’t make no money there.”

“What kind of work do you do, Jake?” Harvey asked.

“I’m a professional cocksucker,” Jake replied.

That got responses from Harvey, Scotty and Zuberi.

“Yeah.  I suck cocks, and I’m very good at it.”

“And you get your clients at gay bars?” Scotty asked.

“Not just gay bars. Straight bars too.  There are lots of guys who don’t score with chicks and still need to get off, so I give them a sample of my cocksucking then make an appointment to finish them off before they go home.”

“What do you charge for your services?” Scotty, the finance man asked.

“Minimum a C-note, and up to two-fifty for a full hour, if they want more action.  It pays well and is worth the price,” the kid replied.  “You want a sample?”

“No, thanks,” Scotty replied.  “I’ve got USDA prime steak at home just the way I like it.”

“You don’t know what you’re missing, man,” the hustler/professional cocksucker said as he rubbed the crotch of Harvey’s pants.  “How about you, stud?  Want a sample?”

“No, thanks.  I’ve got Canadian prime beef at home too,” Harvey replied.  “Have a good evening.”

The stud got a refill on his beer then moved away from the bar.

Soon after, Harvey and Scottie moved on to other parts of the Club.  Scotty chatted with some of the other patrons while Harvey went backstage and down to the dressing rooms to chat with the dancers. 

“What’s with that new stud you were chatting with at the bar?” Colton asked him.  “I caught some of his conversation.  Was he hitting on you two?”

“Yeah.  He says he’s a ‘professional cocksucker!’” Harvey replied. 

“Sounds like a snooty hustler!” the Colton said.

“I’d like to give him some lessons in cocksucking sometime … starting with his nipples,” the dancer added.

“Scotty, I’m getting an idea,” Harvey said to his lover.  “Who’s got a huge cock and is not seen very much around here by the patrons?

“I’m not sure who would go for what I think you’re thinking,” Scotty replied.

“There’s a guy in the horticulture department who’s hung thick and long and doesn’t show up here very often,” Apollo, another dancer suggested.

“Let’s go call him and see if he would be willing to have some extra fun tonight,” Harvey suggested.  “What’s his name?”

“His Sioux name is Mahkah, but he goes by Mahk or Mark, without the regional accent,” Scotty replied.  “Let’s call him from the office.”

When they got back to the bar level, and went past the entrance booth, Mahk was just coming in the front door. 

“Mahk!” Scotty said to him.  “Can you join us in the office before you go inside?”

“What’s up, boss?” Mahk asked as he entered the office.

“Have you met Harvey, one of our new directors?”

“Welcome to the club, Harvey,” Mahk greeted him and they shook hands – normally.

“Very glad to meet you, Mahk,” Harvey replied with emphasis on the ‘very.’

“Mahk, there’s a hustler in the bar trying to pick up tricks for money,” Scotty continued.

“Let me guess,” Mahk said.  “Blond muscle stud showing off his nipples.  I saw him here a couple of weeks ago.”  Scotty and Harvey nodded.  “Yeah, I did – briefly.  I tweaked his nipple and he hit on me.  I told him, maybe next time.  Is tonight the next time?”

“That’s up to you.  Does he know you work here?” Harvey asked.

“No, sir.  I’m just another customer as far as he’s concerned,” the Dakota hunk replied.

“Good!” Scotty exclaimed.  “Are you interested in hitting on him or not?”

“Interested, yes.  A hundred bucks for a blow job, no!  What you got in mind?”

“If he hits on you again tonight, make a bet with him, which I think he’ll take,” Harvey said.

Mahk smirked and got a gleam in his eyes.  “Who can make the other blow his load first gets the hundred.”  Harvey and Scotty nodded their heads. 

“And gets to fuck the loser,” Harvey added.

“Bareback – of course!” Scotty interjected.  “Use the suite at the Lodge, like you’re staying there.  I’ll make sure Rajish knows you’ll use your card to let you both in.”

“Should be fun!” Mahk replied.  “I’ll make him come twice before I come the first time inside him.”

“Do you know how he shakes hands?” Harvey asked.

Mahk nodded.  “Like he wants to crush your hand.  We may have a grip-test in the Club first.”  He smiled an evil smile.

“You da man!” Harvey commented.  “Have fun, hunk!”

“We want to hear about it tomorrow,” Scotty remarked.  “Here’s a hundred to cover your blowjob.”

“Thanks, boss!  This is the kind of work I could  enjoy more often!” Mahk replied as he left the office, and went into the bar.  He stopped to place his order with Zuberi and chatted with him while the bartender popped open an ice-cold Coors.  He looked around the room after putting the tab on his card.  It wasn’t difficult to spot the hot blond hustler, even from his back.  The ripped Oglala native casually walked around the floor, licked his lips at one of the dancers on stage when they locked eyes, and took a chair at a table near the stage, totally ignoring his target.

Jake finished talking with some patrons, wandered to another and finally recognized Mahk seated at the table.  “Howdy, Mark!” he said.  “What’s up?”

Mahk looked at the muscular blond, replying, “Oh! It’s hot-nips!  Getting any tonight?”

“Maybe.  How about you?  You ready for some activity?”

“I just got here. After a couple more beers, I might be ready to provide you with some liquid protein.  Or.  You might provide me with some.”

“Either way, you’ll enjoy it!” Jake replied.

“Either way, you’ll enjoy it too!” Mahk retorted.  “I’ve got a room at the Lodge if you’re interested in some fun.  Just us.  Cum … what may.”

“Anytime you’re ready, let me know,” Jake commented.  “I’m always ready ,,, willing  … and able!”

“I’ve heard that line many times before.  But to make it really interesting, how about a little wager?” Mahk asked.

“What’s that?”

“We each put up a C-note on the out-cum. Then sixty-nine.  First to cum forfeits his stake and then bottoms for the other.  So he can get his release.”

“You really think you can hold off longer than I can?” Jake asked.

“Who knows?  Just a way to up the ante.  And everybody wins!  You take the cash home and release your load inside me.  Or ….”

 “You really want to get fucked that bad?” Jake asked.

“I’m versatile.” Mahk replied.  He paused a moment then asked, “What’cha say?”

Jake thought for a couple of minutes.  Then he held out his hand to Mahk. “Deal!”

Mahk took his hand in a hard grip while looking Jake directly in his eyes, and started to put the pressure on the other man’s hand.  They both refused to give in to the pressure. 

“When you’re ready – deal!” Mahk said.

“Deal,” Jake replied, before the tears in his eyes became obvious.

“Okay, let’s go.  I’ll drive you over and bring you back for your car,” Mahk offered.

“Sounds good!” Jake agreed.

The two men left together and rode over to the Lodge in Mahk’s Jeep Wrangler Sport.  They nodded and smiled at Rajish as they went to the elevator.  Mahk sneaked a wink at the Lodge’s security man.

When they got to the room, Jake noticed the number on the room door: 6_9.  “Hey, what’s with this room?” he asked.

“I had to ask too,” Mahk replied.  “It’s a joke.  The room number is really ‘609’ but they left the other number off so it reads ‘69’.  The guy who checked me in said that everybody asks.”  He opened the door and led Jake into the room, then went to the refrigerator for a couple of beers.  He popped open one and handed it to his guest.  Then popped the top on his and held it up to Jake’s.  “To some real fun!”  he toasted.  They tapped cans and took a long drink each.

Mahk pulled a one-hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and laid it on the dresser, then started stripping and Jake followed suit, putting his ‘Ben Franklin’ on top of the other one.  Both men were fully commando and mostly hard between the legs.  They sat their cans on the dresser and came together for some deep, sensual kissing.  Their tongues enjoyed the interaction and their masculinity followed with their own interaction.  The two muscle men struggled tentatively to take the other off balance, but neither made much headway until they both pushed the same direction and both landed on the bed. 

Mahk went for the bearhug while Jake locked his arms around Mahk’s neck, pulling his face in closer for additional face-to-face and mouth-to-mouth time.  The Sioux Native American released his hold and moved one hand to his opponent’s chest and began manipulating the taught nipple by pinching, twisting and tweaking.  The pheromones from the smokin’ Dakota native were penetrating the blond, and beginning to drive him to distraction with sexual urges of all types.  Precum leaking from his rock-hard cock.  A distracting itch at his anus waiting to be scratched.  The incessant desire to have his nipples tortured.  An incurable urge to have his mouth filled as he deep-throats and huge cock.

Jake kept his neck hold but manipulated his leg and knee up to Mahk’s groin, rubbing his knee firmly against a hard cock and some low-hanging balls.  Their lips and tongues continued to stimulate each other as they became increasingly aroused. 

Mahk managed to force one of his legs between Jake’s and using his great strength, pushed Jake farther up on the bed, breaking the neck-hold, enabling him to get his mouth on one of the protruding nipples.  He scraped his teeth over it, gradually biting down on the sensitive part of the solid pectoral muscle.   

Jake straightened his leg and pulled away from Mahk’s face.  “You ready to start sucking cock?” he asked.

“Ready, willing and able anytime you are,” Mahk replied.  He turned around so his face was opposite Jake’s impressive nine by six manhood. “Mmmm nice!” he said as he took the base in his hand and ran his tongue over the head waving in his face.

Jake took hold of the nine-and-a-half by six-and-a-half Oglala totem pole, wondering if he could take all of that down his throat.  He had never had to deep throat anything that large.  He only needed to take one part way to satisfy any of his tricks.  But he had to take all of this or maybe lose the contest.  He determined he would not lose this test of his sucking and staying abilities.  He licked the head, then pulled the skin down from around it, taking the entire head in his mouth.

‘Mmmm – that tastes good.  I never knew precum could be so flavorful.  I feel it all around the inside of my mouth.  Oooh – that’s making his big cock slide easy in my mouth.  Maybe I can take it all the way.  I might win this after all.  He’s making it really easy to slide down my throat.  Oh my god – I don’t believe I took the whole thing in my mouth.  My nose and lips are rubbing his short-hairs.  I’d better slide back out before I gag or choke.  Mmmm – Oooh – that slides so easy.  I’ll rub my tongue around the head.  Maybe I can rub my tongue as I go back down his shaft.  Mmmm – that tastes good!  I’ve never done this so easy before.  Back up the shaft – keep the tongue working.  His cock is getting bigger – it won’t be long before he shoots his load!  I’ve got this won! Ho-lee kuh-rap!  No!  I’m cumming!  I can’t be!  I’ve gotta get his load before I shoot mine!  NOOOOOO!  I’M CUMMING!  I can’t be cumming.  Oh fuck!  I’ve lost it!  He hasn’t cum!’

Jake started to pull his mouth off Mahk’s cock, but the Native American stud put his hand on the blond head as he unloaded down his throat.

“That was one helluva couple of loads you gave me,” Mahk remarked.  “And you did a fantastic job of taking me all the way, dude!”

“I can’t believe I took you all the way,” Jake admitted.  “Or that you made me cum first.”

“And twice!”

“Okay, twice. I’ve never taken such a big tube of beef so easy.  How do you do it?”

“It’s a Sioux talent, and a secret!” Mahk said, sarcastically.  “Wait until you get it inside you again.  You’ll love it and beg me for more!”

“I’ve never been fucked by anybody that big.  Be easy with me, please,” the defeated blond muscleman begged.

“You’ll love it and plead for more,” Mahk teased.  “Ready?”

“Let me have another beer … or something stronger, if there is any,” Jake pleaded. 

“Bourbon, Scotch, or …?” Mahk asked.

“Crown Royal, if there is any in there.”

“Double Crown Royal, it is.  Seven? Ginger?

“Rocks!”

“Bottoms up!” Mahk quipped as Jake guzzled the drink.  “Now the other bottom!  Or do you want to spend the night?”

“Right now, I want to spend the night,” Jake replied.  “I can’t get enough of you.  You turn me on like nobody else ever has.”

“You’re pretty hot too,” Mahk said. “I want to milk those tits for everything that’s in them.”

Jake crawled on the bed on his hands and knees, rear in the air.  Mahk leaned in, spread the cheeks, and rammed his tongue into the center of the rosebud.  The American Indian worked his lips and tongue all around it, then took some of the precum he was leaking to press a finger directly in the center.  The antiesthetic allowed him to invade the winking eye.  More of the fluid allowed more fingers to join the first stretching of the opening.  

After a few minutes of preparation, Mahk used some fluid to prepare his obelisk for penetration.  Slowly, he entered the blond anus, stretching it farther than it had ever been stretched before.  The self-proclaimed ‘professional cocksucker’ only felt a fullness entering his rectum. 

“Mmmm!” Jake said.  “I can’t believe how good that feels.”

Mahk leaned over and laid a kiss on the back of his neck.  Jake turned his head and Mahk ran his tongue in the blond’s ear. 

“Mmmm!” Jake repeated. 

After several minutes, Mahk pulled back from his partner-in-sex.  “Turn over.  I want to see your face and work on those nipples.”   

Jake complied.  A broad smile graced his face as the huge cock reentered his nether regions and the muscular Sioux leaned down for a hot kiss. 

After several easy pumps into the body beneath him, Mahk began a harder pumping, but varied the rhythm to keep his partner from getting used to any one pattern. 

Soon, Mahk grabbed one of the nipples and scraped his teeth over it.  He moved to the other, locked his lips around it and began sucking for all he was worth! 

Jake was being attacked on two fronts — well, one front and one rear!  He felt like he would come a third time in the past two hours.  He’d never done that before.

Mahk moved back to the first nipple and attacked it even harder while pinching and twisting the other one with his strong fingers.  Jake’s entire body was jerking from the triple ambush.  Then both men got the surprise – even the shock of their lives.

Jake began to lactate from both nipples at the same time!  Milk seeped out between Mahk’s fingers from the one nipple and into his mouth from the other.  At the same time, the horticulturist shot a full load of cum into the hustler’s rectum.

“What the hell is happening?” Jake asked.

“You’re producing breast milk!” Mahk answered.  “How can you do that?”

“How the hell do I know?” Jake replied.  “You made it happen as hard as you were sucking on it!  Get off me!”  He started to get dressed.

“Jake, I don’t know what happened, but I do know you should not try to drive in your hysterical condition.  Please, consider spending the night until you can calm down and I won’t touch you again.  I promise.”

“You’re right.  I’m too shaken to drive,” Jake admitted.  “I’ll sleep on the recliner!”

“No, I’ll sleep on the recliner,” Mahk said.  “You take the bed.  I insist!”

“I’ll lie on this side of the bed and you stay on the other side.  But don’t touch me!”

“I won’t!  But I’m here for you if you need someone,” the Sioux muscle hunk offered.

“Thanks.”                                                   

A couple of hours later, Jake turned over to face the back of Mahk’s head and his broad, muscular back.  “Mark.” He said softly.

“Hmmm?”  Mahk replied as he turned over to be face-to-face with the blond muscle hunk.

“I’ve been an asshole and I regret it.  You’ve shown me only kindness and I’ve only tried to use you for my own urges.”

“Jake, if you’ve been an asshole, my dick-hole really liked it!” the Sioux stud-horse replied, smiling.

The hustler paused a moment to realize his sex partner was paying him a compliment, then leaned into his arms and initiated a warm, tender, loving kiss.  The Dakota native wrapped one arm around the blond’s chest and pulled him even closer for a long, hot, sloppy, tongue-laden kiss.  Soon their dick-holes were searching for each other. 

“You ready for another round of one-on-one?” Jake asked.

“You know I’m ready, willing and definitely able!” was the reply.  “Do you think your dick-hole would like to get acquainted with my asshole?”

“I think I’m getting an affirmative response to that.  Let’s start with the room number, then take it from there,” the blond muscle stud suggested, then turned in the bed to take Mahk’s massive totem pole as far as he could to begin with.  Soon he was able to take the entire nine-plus inches all the way to the base, with the help of the slick precum coating the way.

Meanwhile,  the Sioux native took the nine slowly all the way to the blond curly hairs surrounding its root and ball-sack.  A couple of times up and down, he stopped at the depth and took one of the large eggs inside his mouth with the huge pile-driver.  He pulled the testicle as far as he could as he pulled toward the head of the cock.  Then he took both balls in his mouth, first one at a time, then both together, to stretch them and roll them around in his mouth.

Jake pulled off Mahk’s cock and said, “You’re getting me too close to blowing.  On your back, legs in the air!”  Mahk obeyed, spreading his legs and wrapping them around his own neck, leaving his rear entry open for invasion.  As the blond cocksucker aimed his beautiful canon at the entrance, he asked in amazement, “Are you a gymnast or one of those guys that can wrap his arms and legs in all sorts of ways?”

“No.  I just do a lot of stretches for wrestling as foreplay to sex.  Ooh, that feels good.  I like it rough!  Yeah, like that.”  Mahk moved his legs from around his head and locked them around Jake’s head.  Jake grinned as Mahk put pressure on his neck, pulling him into a kiss.  Mahk began pumping the huge cock inside his ass with his sphincter muscles, working his fucker into an advanced urge to ejaculate.

“You want it, don’t you?” Jake asked.

“I do want it, and I’ve got a load ready for you to suck out of me,” Mahk replied.

Jake increased his pounding and soon unloaded another massive amount of hot cum in his buddy’s rectum.  Soon after he withdrew for the tight ass, his mouth and throat were filled with an enormous cock waiting to pump another load of antibiotic ejaculate down his throat.  Three loads of the special cum should immunize the promiscuous cocksucker for the rest of his life.

Jake snuggled into Mahk and Mahk’s cock invaded Jake’s back door.  The Native wrapped his arm around the blond’s hard body and they slept for another hour or so.  They showered together, went to breakfast together, and then Mahk took his night guest to his car.  They said their good-byes and Jake left the Club parking lot in his VW Golf, followed a few minutes later by Mahk in his Jeep.

Mahk changed into his work clothes at home, and went out to the greenhouses to work.  At lunch he called Harvey and they chatted a bit about the hustler with the hot nipples.

To be continued... 

Author’s Note:  Having been a television broadcaster, I am following the recently developed tradition of taking a mid-winter hiatus.  Okay, I’m really taking a break while my house is being renovated.  I have some more chapters started but will not be able to finish them for a while.  As General MacArthur may have once said:  “I’ll be back!”  (That was General MacArthur, wasn’t it?) 

Posted: 01/10/20