Pushin' Cushions

by Vera Valentine

Dennis knew to the marrow of his bones what was to blame for his college-long dry spell: feminism.

Dennis was a man now, with a man’s couch to fuck, and by God was he going to.

Dennis hadn’t meant to cuckold his couch, he’d simply forgotten the pleasures of hot skin plunging into forbidden, cushioned crevasses, the sheer joy of plush pillows crushing obediently under his bucking hips.