Shawn Brady had a big night ahead of him. The Last Blast was tonight. It was also his first real date with Belle Black. Deep down, he had feelings for Belle but was too shy to admit them, until now. Even after asking Belle to be his date, he was still nervous. All kinds of questions were going through his head, like What will I say?What will see say?What am I supposed to do if this happen or that happen? He felt like he didn't know Belle enough to answer his questions, even though they knew each other ever since birth.
He decided to go riding around with Phillip Kiriakis. It was his big night also. He had a date with his girlfriend, Chloe Lane, which no one liked except Belle and Shawn. He decided since Phillip had been dating Chloe, he could get some advice to answer his questions. "Phillip, what do you do with Chloe that puts you at ease with her? Phillip went on and on about how he got in tune with her. He asked how did he do that? Phillip blabbed on and on. He finally got to that if he wanted to ask some one about Belle, the best person would be his nephew and her brother, Brady Black.
Phillip swung by there and dropped off Shawn. "Pick you up later for the dance, Shawn. Shawn went into the penthouse, went up the elevator, and knocked on the door. Sure enough, Brady was there, alone. Brady answered the door in a sweaty tanktop. It started tingling in Shawn's pants, but you could hide it, so Brady didn't see it. "Hey Brady. I need to talk to you. You know Belle better than anyone. Tell me, in your words, about her personality. Brady grabbed Shawn and pulled him in and shut the door. "I see that you nervous about going with my sis. It's understandable." Brady was admiring Shawn's physique as Shawn went to sit down. "Belle is kind of like me.
When he feels something, she lets you know." Brady limped over and sat down right beside Shawn. Shawn could smell that manly scent from Brady having been working out for physical therapy. Shawn was so turned on. He was getting hard by the minute. This time, Brady noticed it. So Brady started to make a move and he put his hand on Shawn's thigh.
"I don't think you will have any problem with my sister tonight. Brady's hand was moving up to Shawn's crotch. "Me on the other hand, you might have a problem with. I saw how you was admiring my pecs." With that, Brady leaned over and kissed Shawn on the lips. Suddenly, Brady was on top of Shawn, giving him the special treatment. Shawn slipped off Brady's tanktop and laid Brady on the couch as he licked down Brady's body. Quickly, Brady threw Shawn on the arm of the chair, ripped down Shawn's pants, took out his cock and begin to fuck Shawn hard and raw. "Yeah Shawn, scream my name." They were so into the fucking that they didn't hear John Black, Brady's father, come in. He was reading ther newspaper when he looked up. "Shawn, Brady, What the hell is going on? Shawn jumped up. He was so embarrased, he grabbed his clothes and ran out. "Dad, why you chase away my fuck? I'm horny. I haven't had any in weeks. John went upstairs to get ready for the Last Blast.
Shawn had felt so disgusted of himself. He was dating Belle and fucking her brother, Brady. What made matters worse was that their father, John, knew it all and saw all of it. Shawn ran home. He went to his room and sat there thinking to himself. On one hand, it was morally wrong what he did. But on the other hand, he wanted Brady to fuck him. All kinds of thoughts were going through his head. He wanted to cancel his date with Belle, but he couldn't come up with a reason good enough that Belle would not start to suspect anything. The phone rang. He was scared to answer it. Could it be John, calling to tell him off about what just happen? Could it be Belle, calling because John told her what happen? He answered. "Hello", Shawn said scared. It was Phillip. "Hey bud, what time will you be ready for the dance?" Shawn looked at the clock and realized that it was later than he thought. "Give me an hour."
"OK, see ya then Shawn."
Shawn went and got in the shower. While he was in, he began to think about earlier with Brady. Brady was one of the sexist men in Salem, inheriting his looks from his handsome father. His hand was going down his cock when he realized he only had an hour. He got out, got dressed, and went down stairs. There was his mom and dad, Bo and Hope Brady. They gave him a long talking about tonight, telling him not to be nervous. Phillip pulled up and blowed.
Shawn came out and noticed he had already picked up Chloe and Belle. They got to the dance, with everybody aweing at Shawn and Belle. They started dancing and partying. Soon, chaperones started showing up, including Brady, with Nicole on his arm, and John, with Hope on his arm. John was watching the kids, but his focus kept diverting to Shawn and flashbacks of what happened when he walked in on Brady and Shawn came. John was so horny. Marlena had been holding out, ever since she found out John was the father of Hope's baby. After seeing them, he went up stairs and jacked off to the memory of what he saw. John realized jacking would not help him. John walked across the floor and tapped on Shawn's shoulder. "Belle, do you mind if I talk to Shawn in private for a few minutes?" "What is this all about, Dad?", Belle said surprised. "Nothing, I just need to ask him something."
Shawn and John walked out the school gym into the hall into the men's bathroom. "Look John, I didn't mean for what happened between me and Brady to happen. I had no control. Don't be mad at me, Mr. Black." "Mad, Shawn. I'm not mad. I just wanna know if I can finish what my son didn't?" With that, John leaned over and put his lips on Shawn's. John's tongue was down Shawn's throat. "I know this isn't the time, Shawn." "Well, John, we do have time for this." With that, Shawn sinked to his knees and unzipped John's trousers and pulled his cock out his underwear opening. Shawn then pushed it to the back of his throat. "Yeah, deepthroat that cock. Oh yeah. I so need this. This is so good. Suck it, Shawn." Shawn took his cock out and started to lick his balls. "Yeah, lick my hairy balls. Suck them, Shawn. Please, back to my cock." Shawn went back to deepthroating his cock. "Oh shit, I about to cum. Yeah, I'm gonna cum." John pumped loads and loads of cum in Shawn's mouth. Cum was running down Shawn's mouth. John picked him up and kissed Shawn, sucking his own cum off Shawn's tongue.
"Thanks, I needed that. When can we hooked back up, Shawn." "Whenever, baby." Shawn went back to the dance.