All characters are over 18 years old.
I left Ronny's place later that evening. Each time I went there was a new and wonderful experience. I marveled at how much thought Ronny had put into all of this. First my birthday, then this evening with Ian and Taylor.
I was getting myself worked up as I drove back home. I had to keep adjusting myself in the car. I texted Ronny when I got home.
Jonny: "Hey Ronny, I'm home. Thanks again for an incredible evening. <3"
Ronny: "Of course, buddy. Glad you made it home safely. Slave restrictions are off until we meet up again. Feel free to 'enjoy yourself' as much as you want. I'll be in touch. Love you."
Jonny: "Thanks! Love you! See you soon."
Wow. I was off the leash, so to speak. I knew the first thing that I wanted to do. After going into the house, I went right to my room. It looked like my parents were asleep, so as long as I was quiet, I'd be OK. I locked my bedroom door just in case.
I immediately took off all of my clothes and grabbed my birthday gift from the top shelf of my closet. I opened it and took out the pair of Ronny's underwear, socks, and the container of his jizz. I put on his underwear and laid down on my bed.
Bringing his socks to my nose and mouth I began to rub my hardening cock through the fabric of his underwear. The thought of adding my precum to his underwear was getting me rock hard. The smell of his socks was firing up the pleasure center in my brain. Fuck, I was loving this.
I remembered the events of the evening which brought me close to the edge. I had cum at least twice already and I couldn't get enough. My cock was sore from all of the attention tonight but I didn't care. I had permission and I wasn't going to waste a single moment.
I rolled myself over onto my stomach and put a pillow underneath me. I rubbed myself against it as I continued to inhale the scent of Ronny's socks. I thrust my hips faster and faster until I came in Ronny's underwear, then rolled over, stripped them off and licked my cum out of them. The taste and smell of my cum mixed with the smell of his underwear was incredible.
I reached over and opened the container that Ronny had given me. I emptied its contexts drinking it greedily. Fuck, that was good. Salty, sweet, tangy. I was going to have to ask for a refill for times when I couldn't drink from the source.
I put the socks and underwear back in their plastic bags. I knew that each time I took them out they would lose some of their smell. I wanted to preserve them for as long as possible.
I laid back down and thought about how far things had come since my 18th birthday. Not only had I finally had sex with my brother, but I'd also had my first orgy/gang bang. As I drifted off to sleep, I wondered what Ronny had in store for me next.
The next few days passed in relative quiet. On Wednesday, I got a text from Ronny asking if I could make it to his apartment again on Friday night. Fortunately, one of my co-workers was always looking for extra shifts, so it was easy to get the night off again.
Friday night arrived. I was excited and nervous about what might lie again. I made sure that I was cleaned and prepped for whatever may happen. As had become the routine of late, I told my parents that I was going to Ronny's and drove over.
I entered the apartment and immediately took my clothes off. I knew the rules. The apartment was arranged as it had been last week, except for a couple of details. The lighting was no longer red and the tarp was covered in newspaper.
Ronny came over to greet me, pulling me into a hug. As usual, he smelled fantastic. I buried my nose in the crook between his neck and shoulder and inhaled deeply.
"Hey, you smell good." I said to him by way of greeting.
"You always think that." Ronny laughed. "Come on, we've got to get you ready." He said and lead me to his room.
He closed the door behind us and pulled a big shopping bag out from his closet. He dumped the contents onto his bed and my eyes went wide with amazement. There on the bed were all sorts of leather straps and what looked to be a plug of some kind. There was also a leather hood with ears and a snout attached.
"Tonight, we've got a doggy playdate." Ronny said as he grabbed a leather harness and put it around my shoulders, fastening it in the back. "Now, be a good boy and do as you're told." He put a pair of gloves on my that looked like dog paws. Then came the doggy hood.
The hood was pretty comfortable. It looked like the snout attached with snaps and could be removed. Ronny then fastened a leather collar around my neck making sure that it wasn't too tight.
"Ok, puppy. Time for your tail." Ronny said holding up a but plug with a rubber tail attached to it. "Bend over." He commanded.
I bent over and gave him access. He pulled out some lube and covered my hole and the plug so that it would go in easily. Once the plug was in, I shook my hips from side to side wagging my new tail. This was going to be fun.
Ronny grabbed a leather leash, attached it to my collar and tied the other end to his bedpost.
"Sit!" Ronny commanded. I sit on his bed. Ronny smacked my ass. "No. Bad boy. Not on the furniture!" Oh, ok. I get it now. I knelt down on the floor and sat on my haunches, doggy style.
"Good boy." Ronny patted my head. "You just wait here until I come get you." With that he left the bedroom. As usual, I wanted to be a good boy so I waited patiently. The outfit made me feel different. It made it easier to role play and the butt plug felt really nice. I loved having something in my ass.
I found myself thinking that if I was really a dog, I could lick my own junk. Oh, well. Maybe I need to practice.
I could hear voices in the other room but couldn't make them out. It sounded like Ronny was talking to Ian or Taylor. I heard one of the other bedroom doors open and close then Ronny came back in.