Busty beauty with a big ass decided to fuck a pillow when she was home alone

The sun had just begun to set, casting a warm glow through the sheer curtains of Sonya’s bedroom windows. The young, buxom Bulgarian beauty stretched languidly on her king-sized bed, her massive, round breasts rising and falling with each deep breath. Her skimpy little tank top did little to contain them, the flimsy fabric straining against the sheer size and weight of her heavy tits.

Sonya was at home alone for the evening, her boyfriend out with his friends. Normally she would have been bored, but today she felt an itch that needed scratching. A Sexual itch that her hands alone couldn’t satisfy. Normally she would have called her boyfriend, but the idea of fooling around with one of his silky throw pillows suddenly appealed to her naughty mind. A wicked grin spread across her pretty face as she reached out a delicate hand and grabbed the nearest mound of soft, plumpy fabric.

She clutched the pillow to her chest, feeling it’s comforting warmth against her nearly bare skin. Her nipples hardened instantly, poking out obscenely through the thin material of her top. She ran her hands along the outside, caressing it almost lovingly as she pictured what was to come. Laying the pillow next to her, she rolled to face it, nuzzling her soft cheek against the surface, closing her eyes.

After a minute of this playful teasing, Sonya made her move. She tossed off her tiny, pink shorts, the tiny scrap of fabric falling to the foot of the bed. With one hand brushing her breast, pinching the nipple, her free hand slid between her thighs once more, feeling the heat of her womanhood. She was already wet, her arousal building just from playing with the pillow alone.

Spreading her legs wider, revealing her puffy, glistening pussy, Sonya grabbed the pillow and rolled onto her back. Raising her knees, she rested the pillow atop her hairy mound, firmly pressing it’s bulk against her needy snatch. “Mmmmm…” she let out a long, lewd moan. It felt so good, almost as good as the real thing.

Grinding against the pillow, her pink tongue lolling out, Sonya began sliding it back and forth between her petals, the fabric deliciously abusing her throbbing clit. She could feel the slippery juices already beginning to soak the soft cotton. Dipping the pillow between her legs, it plunged deep into her hot, slick hole. “Ohhh fuuuck…” she cried out, her hands gripping her heavy tits and squeezing them roughly as she pumped the pillow in and out at an ever-increasing pace.

Suddenly, she rolled onto her knees, pressing her ass up high, the fleshy globes spreading wide to reveal her dripping pussy. Stuffing the pillow between her meaty thighs once more, her round rumpgrinding back against it’s soft surface, almost engulfing it entirely in her fleshy folds. “Oh god yes!” she screamed, slamming her big booty back against the pillow as hard as she possibly could, each thrust rocking her whole body and causing her colossal tits to sway and bounce wildly, like giant nude beach balls.

Finally, she collapsed onto her stomach, the pillow still buried between her legs. She knew what she needed to do next. Grabbing it by either end, she pressed the opening of her aching asshole against the pillow. Her other hole had soaked it so much, it would be easy to fuck her tightest hole now.

As she nestled the end between her cheeks, pressing it just past the first ring of her sphincter, she screamed aloud, the stinging pleasure nearly too much to bear. But she held it there, letting herself adjust. Once she felt looser, she began rocking her hips back and forth slowly, pumping the pillow in and out of her asshole. “Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!” she chanted like a mantra as she fucked herself harder and harder, faster and faster.

Withdrawing the pillow completely for a moment, she spit on it, letting the juices lubricate her second hole even more. Pressing it back in nice and deep, she started slamming back with wild abandon, the wet, squelching noises unreal, like she was sodomizing a bucket of oysters.

She continued this for fifteen, twenty, thirty minutes, her perky dusky nipples straining, her heavy jugs swaying and banging against her chest as she rutted back against her soft lover. Suddenly, without any warning, she screamed, “OH FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!” As a huge orgasm ripped through her, her asshole squeezing and clamping down on the pillow like a vice. Her whole body quaked, as her pussy erupted, squirting her juices all over the bed, her massive tits heaving and bouncing with each aftershock.

Sonya collapsed face down onto the bed, the pillow squished beneath her chest, still buried firmly in her clenching asshole. She laid there gasping, coming down from her rapturous high for several minutes before mustering the energy to pull it out with a plop.

Rolling onto her side, she pulled the pillow into her arms, as she would a lover. She kissed it gently, cradling it against her naked skin, suddenly feeling a deep bond with it. Something hopeful in her eyes as she stared at it in the fading light. “Don’t worry my sweet,” she whispered, “I’ll fuck your brains out again as soon as I’m ready.” Then she let out a naughty giggle, her naughty inner Bulgarian shining through. She had a feeling they would be spending a lot of evenings together…