Chapter 12

Avis swung open her front door.

“Hey, Rubin, how’s it hanging?”

“Uh, what?”

“I always wanted to ask a guy that. Never mind, c’mon in. Rubin, this is my husband, Dale.”

They shook hands.

“I’m afraid poor Dale has had to listen to me talk his ear off about you. You know, I figured it out. We got married before you were even born. Together that long is pretty good for couples these days. Maybe something that might happen in your future, Rubin.

“Let’s go lounge in the living room. Can I get you something to drink? Juice? Soda? Come to think of it, can I foist some pineapple juice on you? The reason is, it makes men’s semen sweet. Really! I’ve always noticed that with Dale.”

“Sure, if you want.

“Holy cow, this stuff is super-sweet. I guess that’s why it works. But I guess I should probably ask, uh, why is Dale here? Up until now, you’ve said he’s been hanging out elsewhere when I come over.”

“No, it’s fine, I appreciate your asking. The simple answer is that up until now you and I have been my personal special treat. But, part of our long happy marriage is that we share things. We are part of a community, couples that swap partners. Most often, people like us are called swingers.

“That means, we go to parties, meet another compatible couple, and exchange. I get the guy, and Dale gets the woman. Usually, we are all in the same room.”

“OK, I guess I can see how that might be fun for you. You don’t get jealous?”

“Nope. When we see each other having hot sex with a new partner, it makes us hotter ourselves.”

“Avis, I’m confused. Why are you telling me this?”

“Two reasons. Tonight, Dale wants to watch and participate. First, he wants to follow you in my cunt, it’s called, ‘sloppy seconds.’ He wants to be in my mouth while you fuck me, and then the opposite way too. And then, if he’s still capable, he wants to be Walt to my Yolanda. You know what I mean.”

“You heard about that?”

“Trust me, Rubin. You are legendary among our circle of friends, the circle around Lena and I. I even have a couple of gay men who are hounding me for a chance at you.”

“Um.”

“It’s alright, Rubin. Don’t fret. And then, there’s the second reason. There’s a couple I know that you haven’t met yet. They want you for a special job. You might call it, an acting job. They want the three of us to come to a big room in their house with several couches. With us and them will be two other couples.

“The acting role is that you are my 15-year-old son. I’m bringing you to them as an inexperienced student, to be taught by the three of these women. Taught sexually, like Lena and I have done with you. A re-enactment, you might say.”

“This seems to be something you and your friends find exciting: having your lusty way with poor innocent young Rubin.”

“That’s it, exactly. And you’ll see tonight with Dale that when our husbands see their wives going crazy with lust over your delicious young flesh, it excites them, too. It’s so powerful when your husband sees their long-time wife suddenly dripping and drooling over you, Rubin.”

“Avis starts telling me about you, Rubin, and the next thing I know she has my cock in her hand, and then in my mouth. She was already kind of a sex maniac, and you’ve revved her up even more. It’s amazing. For me, you’re a gift.”

During Dale’s little monologue, Avis had wriggled out of her clothing.

“Let’s go!”

Later, Rubin noticed something different about Dale. After asking, he learned that Dale had been circumcised as an infant.

“They cut on his little baby cock? Why?”

Avis explained that some religions required it, and in Dale’s case his mother had been told it was routine and “hygienic.”

“That’s the worst thing I’ve ever heard. If it happened to me, I would hunt the doctor down and punch him in the balls!”

“Rubin, it’s OK. It still works for me and Avis. It’s just not as big as your honker. You’re going to find out, you’ll get attention with yours, but it’s who’s behind that dick that really counts.”