The satisfying Lloyd break-up

I was a loyal girlfriend. Men ask me out, especially guys from school but I always give a snout back or a raised eyebrow at them. Snobbish and hard to reach was the image I had. But soon as I am with Lloyd, the whole world evaporates and I fall on my knees and worship him and his huge cock. I was willing to do anything and sacrifice everything for him. But he refuses. He just likes to fuck. He just likes to ram me and make my big boobs shake on his command. He holds on to them and clings to them while thrusting me deep until he reached the deepest walls of my cunt to make me moan hard and scream. One time he fucked me so hard and so long I got sick the next day.

And two days after that, my fever worsened and I had coughs and a running nose. He never visited me at home and he only called twice. A week passed and I got better. I was so angry at the thought of not hearing from him I declared we were off the day I went back to school. I told the guys I broke up with him but he didn’t know yet.

This gave Wilbert the chance to come up to me and try to comfort me. I didn’t take him seriously as I was still drawn to the wonderment of Lloyd’s estrangement. Another week past and no word from him. I felt the ache to touch him. And I want him to touch me back so bad that I made love to myself every night. I was alone with my own fingers and a strange satisfaction came to me.

I fingered myself in a way Lloyd never did. I slowly slid one finger in, sliding in circles and hooking up once its fully in me. I roam my pussy in circles slowly until I reach the back walls of my upper cunt. It was a new sensation. I then realized that this was the G-spot they have been talking about. I rubbed myself slowly then increasing the pace it made me slightly moan. And this moan is different from the moans I let out with Lloyd. This is a different level of consciousness. I was in limbo and my head spins so fast I almost felt I was floating. Then I came. The length of those electric waves came cumin and cumin down my panties that it made my bed wet. It was more exhilarating than being fucked for hours by Lloyd. I fell asleep immediately with a new found realization.

The next day I had the courage to call up Lloyd. I never asked why he didn’t bother to call or visit me. There was no time for that. I first tried to tease him that I was thinking of him ever night but I then said that I told the guys at school that I broke up with him and he didn’t knew yet. Instead of pursuing for me, he just said “Great! Then I can go out with other girls.” I wasn’t really shocked by his response, but it disgusted me that I hang up the phone. No calls after that. But I was happy and satisfied with myself. And my fingers.