Date: Wed, 11 Jul 2001 10:33:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dominique Johnson <karamelkid2001@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Last Blast

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.