[MAKER'S BODYBUILDERS]
Licor was watching the three top winners of the body building competition perform free posing onstage after their awarding.
He looked at them in awe. They had been winning the same contest, and other pageants, for the last five years.
"They're really something, eh?"
Licor almost jumped in his seat. He looked back and he saw a handsome middle aged man, wearing smart casual clothes, standing behind him.
Licor did not know how to react. He felt intimidated by the man. He was scared but he remained in his seat as the man walked around to sit on the empty seat beside him.
"Look at them," the man muttered in a deep voice.
Licor looked forward and saw the winners still posing while they touched each other.
"I'm Maker. I am their agent," the man said, "you know what their secret is? It's their bond. Their brotherhood. They motivate each other to sustain their gains and achieve their goals."
Licor remained his view on stage and saw the three men horsing around as they continued posing. It really seemed like they had good friendly relations with each other.
"Why aren't you competing? You sport a good body," Mr. Maker told him.
Licor finally turned to the stranger, "oh. I'm not as muscular as them."
"You want to see how they work out? Maybe it'll inspire you," the agent invited him. "Tomorrow, we'll meet at the South Pier and we'll go to the beach for a celebration. Maybe you want to tag along?"
Licor swallowed, "I don't know." He was not really keen at getting into professional body building. He was just taking notes in contests like these to improve his weight training.
Mr. Maker held his shoulder firmly, "if you're interested, I'll find you there."
The next day, without thinking, Licor called in sick for work and went to the pier. Licor was met with the agent. They got on a boat, together wih the three winners and they sailed.
Licor had fun conversing with the three bodybuilders. They seemed to be very friendly. And also, they acted very loyal to Mr. Maker.
That afternoon, they decided to swim at the beach. Licor felt over dressed in his baggy swim shorts. So, he also donned his black trunks. It felt liberating.
The three winners were wearing white, skimpy trunks when they jumped in the water. They were confident about their hard bodies.
That evening, Mr. Maker met with Licor and invited him to a club. When they entered, what he saw shocked him.
The three body builders were in their posing suits dancing seductively like strippers. They touched and groped each other.
Sometimes, the three guys would even kiss each other and suck on each other's nipples. A group of men were watching and touching them excitedly.
"Are they gay, Mr. Maker?" Licor asked.
"They're really just good friends. And they help each other succeed. So, I built them this bar. So, they can perform for rich men. They earn a lot. I earn too as their agent," Mr. Maker said.
The three now were completely naked and now sucking each other's cocks in a daisy chain.
"They want another friend. Would you be interested?" Mr. Maker whispered and then licked his ear.
Licor was overwhelmed with lustful feelings he could not understand. "Oh gahd. Yes Mr. Maker."
"Can I train you?"
Licor felt his shorts being pulled down.
"Yes. Please train me."
Then he felt a hard cock entered his hole as he watched the live, sex threesome in awe.
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