Date: Mon, 26 Feb 2024 13:00:28 -0500 From: Hank Subject: The Gay Resort's Photographer Dear Readers: Please do your part to keep this website alive and well Click on the "donate" icon and give what you can to assure yourselves hours of erotic and entertaining reading. Send donations to https://donate.nifty.org. Thanks, HWB The Gay Resort's Photographer Prologue There is a gay hotel and resort in Dania Beach, FL that nobody ever heard of. Yet, it is always fully occupied. Word of mouth, their enticing website, and returning guests, assure them a capacity crowd Ironically, it's named "The Hideaway." It's small, only 30 rooms, but it has every amenity that a large resort would have: restaurants, bars, saunas, massage rooms, a casino, and even nightly entertainment at poolside, where the men can dance. Clothing is optional, and the hotel employs a photographer, who wanders the grounds and takes candid pictures of the guests in the restaurants, at the pool, and even in the massage room and sauna. Every evening, these pictures are displayed outside the main dining hall. They are sold at realistic prices to the guests who want a souvenir of their stay, or a good picture of their naked bodies. It beats a selfie by a mile. -1- One evening, a handsome young man, Cory Dunst, was scanning the pictures. He couldn't locate any of himself, so he said to the photographer, "I know you took several pictures of me this afternoon, but I can't seem to find them." "I can't imagine why they aren't here," the photographer said. "It's quite late, and the pictures are mostly gone. It should be easy to find yours." They didn't. The photographer, Daniel Smith, began to laugh. "I bet I know what happened. Sometimes a guest sees a picture, or two, of a hunky body, and he buys them." "Why would he want to do that?" Cory asked. "He wants to post them on the internet as being himself, hoping to score. You have the kind of body every man here would love to have." Cory smiled. "Thanks for the compliment," he mumbled. He was embarrassed. "Tell you what," Daniel said. "If you're at poolside tomorrow morning, I'll take lots of pictures of you, and they're yours at no cost. It'll be a present from me for this inconvenience. "That's very nice of you," Cory said, and he gave Daniel a toothy grin. "I'm just ready to close shop, and I'm off duty in fifteen minutes," Daniel said. "Have dinner with me, and then we'll go to your room. I can take the pictures tonight." The restaurant in the resort was just about to close, so they left the premises, and found a nice looking restaurant in downtown Dania Beach. They both knew that they would get laid this evening, but they didn't rush dinner. They were chatting with each other, and enjoying each other's company. Finally, Daniel said, "Let's get going. I'm becoming itchy." They did, indeed, get laid that night, but something wonderful happened. As their hunger for each other grew, so did their sex session. In a very short while, it turned into a love session. They got more and more passionate, and they couldn't get enough of one another. They kept hugging tightly, sucking, rimming, trips around the world, fucking, and finally golden showers. They were reluctant to let go of each other. When their passion was spent, they gave each other the eye. They hadn't even noticed their endowments at first. There was no competition. They were both cut, and about the same size. Each thought the same thing; a mouthful, and an assful, no more, no less. They were made for each other, and were falling deeper and deeper in love by the minute. They were certain that a romance was brewing between them. There was one problem. Daniel lived in Ft. Lauderdale, FL, and Cory lived in New York City. Good planning between them might solve the problem. Nevertheless, it was a major stumbling block. -2- I may have a possible solution to our problem, "Daniel said the next morning, "but it's a long-shot." "I'll settle for a long-shot," Cory whined. "I can't bear the thought of being separated from you. So, what have you got in mind?" "I have a friend in New York who's a reporter for the New York Times. His stories always get a by-line, so I guess he's high up in the pecking order. He's been urging me to move for a couple of years now. He said that he could get me a job as a photographer for the paper. He told me that he had enough clout with the paper to make it happen. He said that I was so good, he wanted me to work his stories with him as his photographer." "That's fantastic. Call him as soon as possible. Please!!!!" "There's a hitch," Daniel said. "We used to be fuck buddies. He'll expect to have sex with me." "If I knew that we would live together forever," Cory rationalized, "I wouldn't mind having a three way once in a while." Daniel was shocked. "But I would mind," he said. "Then tell him up front that you're married and monogamous," Cory said. "What's the worst that could happen? He won't get you that job?" "You're so right, Cory," Daniel said. "If I tell him that, and he balks, it would be clear to me that he wants me for my cock, and to get laid, rather than for my skills as a photographer. I'll call him tonight at home We have nothing to lose." `You wanna hear something really spooky?" Cory asked. "Sure. What?" "My twin brother, Eddie, is dating a New York Times reporter. I think it's getting serious, and I'm ashamed to say that I don't even know his name." "It would be a hoot, if Eddie is dating my friend. His name is Scott O'Riley." Cory pulled out his phone and immediately texted his brother. "What's the name of the reporter you're dating?" Seconds later he got his answer, "Scott O'Riley." "Life is a never ending source of coincidences," Daniel said. "Well, now when I call Scott, he'll have a strong reason to get me that job, and not expect sex from me. Wait until I tell him that we're dating twin brothers. He'll freak. The four of us can pal around in the Big Apple." Daniel called Scott that evening, and his buddy got really excited about the move. Scott assured him that the job was his. He would insist on Daniel being his field photographer. Then Daniel played his ace of trump. "I gotta tell you something," he said. "I'm engaged to a great guy from New York, so no more sex between us. Cory and I are monogamous. On the bright side, he has a twin brother, who must be as handsome as Cory. I'll fix you up." "Too late," Scott said. "I'm seriously dating a guy. His name is Eddie." "I can't wait for the four of us to meet," Daniel said, trying hard not to laugh. "How soon can you get here?" Scott asked. "In about a month, but don't I need to come in sooner for an interview?" "No need. We senior reporters can hire our own photographers. It's one of my perks." "Great," Daniel said with true enthusiasm. "I'll be there as soon as possible. Every moment that Cory and I are apart is sheer torture." "Fantastic. I can't wait Scott disconnected the call, and Daniel started to laugh. "What's so funny?" Cory asked. "Eddie and Scott don't know each other very well. I didn't use surnames, but I referred to you as Cory several times. I even said that you had a twin brother, and he didn't react." "Maybe they're so busy fucking, that they haven't had time to learn about each other. Besides, it'll be a hoot when we all meet up in The Big Apple." "I suppose." -3- Daniel arrived in New York on a Friday morning three weeks later. He drove up with all his worldly goods. As an ex-New Yorker, he found his way quickly to Cory's apartment. He was all settled in by late afternoon. Cory was no help. He tried to assist Daniel, but he kept crying with joy. He was too emotional to be much help. "It's been years since I've been to Greenwich Village," Daniel said. "Let's have dinner there, and socialize a bit." "I'm way ahead of you," Cory said. "I made a date with my brother to have dinner with him and his date tonight at Heaven's Best in The Village. We're meeting them at 7:30, so, this is when we demonstrate what a small world we live in. Neither of them has a clue. This is the first time I'll meet Scott." "I'll have no trouble recognizing your brother," Daniel laughed. "Did you say 7:30? That gives us plenty of time for a quickie hanky-panky." The hanky-panky lasted longer than they planned, and they got to the bar fashionably late. It was Friday night, date night, and the place was a sea of humanity. Cory couldn't spot his brother. In fact, Daniel spotted them first They were at the bar. "You go up first," Daniel said, "and I'll follow you. I can't wait to see the look on Scott's face." Eddie saw his brother approaching, and asked, "Where have you been? Our table is ready, and where's your boyfriend?" "I don't know. He was right behind me." Cory heard Daniel calling him. "You ran off so fast, I lost you in the crowd" Then he spotted Scott with his jaw hanging open. "What are you doing here?" Scott asked. "I might ask you the same thing," Daniel said, acting very surprised. "I'm madly in love with Eddie here, and I go where he goes." "Well, I feel the same way about Cory." The four men embraced in a group hug. Daniel and Scott kept sobbing. "I've always felt like your brother," Scott said. "When you went to Florida, I felt like you abandoned me. Now, we're going to be real brothers, and work together. I'm so happy." "I'm happy too," Daniel said, "but I'm starved. Do you think we could eat now?" Scott went to find the maître d' who sat them immediately. Daniel kept remarking that Eddie and Cory looked so alike, that he's going to have to find a way to distinguish them, "I know," he said in jest. "I'll have Cory perm his hair." "Fat chance," Cory said. It was probably the most festive dinner any of them ever had. Scott informed everyone that he could get press passes for many sporting events. "Do you guys want to go to the Knicks game, Wednesday night? They're playing the Miami Heat, Daniel." Everyone thought that would be great. Eddie stood up. "Sorry guys," he said. "I had two drinks at the bar before Daniel and Cory showed up, and two glasses of wine at dinner I need to pee badly." "Me too," Cory said, and the two brothers went to the men's room. They knew each other well, and Cory knew that Eddie wanted to tell him something. "Let's play a joke on them," Eddie said. Let's switch clothes, and pretend to be each other. Let's see how long it takes for them to catch on. Make sure we exchange our wallets, and have our real ones on us." "You haven't changed at all, Ed," Cory said. "We've played this trick many times before. What's one more time? I hope you're not thinking of sleeping with Daniel tonight." "Of course not, doofus. We'll reveal ourselves at the end of the evening." They were almost busted immediately, when Scott asked Cory (Eddie) how he and Daniel met. "I've told that story so many times," Eddie (Cory) said. "You tell them, Daniel, honey." When he heard the story, Scott said, "Boy, I'll bet the odds of missing pictures happening are pretty slim." "Not really, Daniel said. "It happened all the time." After dinner, they socialized at the bar for a while, but Daniel was tired from his long trip, which he drove solo, without help. He stood up, and took Eddie's (Cory's) hand. "Let's go home, sweetie," he said. "I'm sure we'll see plenty of these two guys in the future." "How did you know?" the twins asked simultaneously. "Easy. Cory and I made love before we came here. Before we left our apartment a big hickey appeared on his neck. When Eddie and Cory came out of the men's room, the hickey mysteriously appeared on Eddie's neck." "I saw it, Sherlock, but I assumed that Scott had given it to him. I didn't think anyone would notice. I guess you don't have to perm my hair after all." They all kissed goodnight, and Scott told Daniel to meet him for coffee and a donut Monday morning before work. He told him where a nearby Dunkin' was to his office. It was the end of a perfect night with many more to come. Daniel wondered why he ever went down to Florida in the first place. He was home again with the people he loved. The next day was Saturday, and Cory and Daniel made love all night long. In the morning, Scott called Daniel. "One of our sports writers heard I was going to the basketball game on Wednesday. He asked me to cover the game for him so he could have a much needed night off. He just became a new father. Bring your camera so we can have pictures of some of the action, and take pictures of some of the players after the game. Daniel was so excited about getting his first assignment, that he made love to Cory all weekend. Lucky Cory.