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So my ‘frenemy’ is a guy named Frank that I first met all the way back in middle college. We were both in the same club at college. From there we went to the same high college and even school together. We had the same friend circle and were often involved in the same clubs. And we did not get along at all.

We’re both decently attractive people, and both outgoing. He’s a bit of a know-it-all and can be on the brash side while I’m more bubbly. He’s not even a bad guy honestly, it’s just that our personalities don’t mesh. We also have many differences that clash such as our choice in music, sense of humor, politics etc. For people that don’t really like each other we had to be around one another quite often as well, so that made it worse. We argued a lot and avoided each other as best as we could.

Now, I should make note that I will admit I am a size queen. This isn’t something I actually hide, I’ve admitted it to many of my friends, but I also don’t go around advertising it without being asked. One of my friends who knew that told me that she heard Frank had a big dick (this was just before school), but I didn’t really take it as fact because it was just a rumor and because Frank had been known to exaggerate things in the past.

My first year of school I basically went full wild party-slut and had tons of hookups, stayed out clubbing and getting drunk/high a lot. I almost failed out. So my second year I settled down a bit and put more focus on my classwork and got a part time job. I also got a serious boyfriend.

Flash forward to the end of the spring semester in 2017. I’m stressed over finals and my job had me working extra hours. To top that off my boyfriend graduated and moved back home (which was out of state) so we broke up. This left me stressed, a little depressed and horny due to not getting any. I decided it was time to party it up for a while again, especially since I had just finished my finals.

My roommates and close friends had all gone back home for a few weeks, but I stayed at the apartment and kept working. The first weekend after my finals I went out to a party at a friends rented house, which had a pool in the back. Frank knew her and was there as well. I went alone, but was still having fun and had a good buzz when things got a bit crazy and some drinking games and dares led to a skinny dipping session. I had spoken to Frank once at the start of the party to be polite, and then ignored him. But as I was stripping down to jump in the pool I noticed he was doing the same. The lights in the back were off so it was hard to see, but I remembered what my friend had told me about him having a big dick and got curious.

I walked over and awkwardly got an eyefull of what turned out to be a massive, half erect dick between his legs. I stared a bit too long, then just looked at him and said “So, uhhh, Frank, you’re kinda, uh really hung. It’s nice.” Yeah, not my best line ever, but I was drunk and naked so. I don’t remember the full conversation after that, but we ended up chatting for a while that night after everyone got dressed again. We manged to keep the conversation friendly.

At the end of the night I don’t know if it was the alcohol, me being horny or both, but I let my pussy take over my brain and asked him if he wanted to come to my apartment and fuck me. He said yes.

When we got there I barely let the door shut before I was naked again. We kissed a bit, and I was surprised that he was a very good kisser. But that only lasted so long because I was hungry to experience that dick. I got on my knees and pulled his pants and boxers off and started sucking.

His dick was already hard, and it was AMAZING. Like it ticked almost every single thing I prefer when it comes to a penis. It was long enough I could put both hands on it and still have the head sticking out. It was super thick, like barely get my hands around it thick, which was amazing. I’ve seen longer dicks, but his is among the thickest. He was also uncut and had a lot of nice veins, which are both things I like. I’m not too picky with the appearance of a dick – as long as it’s big I like it – but this was basically my ideal cock.

I started sucking him, and it was a bit of a struggle, but apparently I did better than anyone else he’s had. He was amazed that I was doing so well. In fact I had to let up about 4 times so he wouldn’t cum just from the blowjob. I had drool and saliva running all down my face from where I had just zoned out and went wild. My jaw was sore for like two days after lol.

After that we moved to the couch and he wanted to eat me out, but I was so horny I was ready to fuck. I leaned over the arm of the couch and let him take me from behind. He started out slowly until he realized unlike his previous partners I could actually handle his size. I remember he told me, “Holy shit, you can take it that easy,” when he first slid it in. I was so horny I could have probably fucked a horse at that point to be honest lol. He then started to absolutely destroy me. We had to ease up every so often so he wouldn’t cum, but I came at least 4 times just from that position.

After a while he got tired, so I had him sit on the couch and I rode him both cowgirl and reverse cowgirl. I had to stop 4 or 5 times during that so he wouldn’t cum too early, and I managed to orgasm at least 4 more times. By the time I had ridden him for about 10 minutes we switched positions again, this time regular doggy on the floor. We swapped around a few times back to cowgirl and doggy when one of us needed a break, and also took breathers to keep him from cumming. He was an absolute animal fucking me. It was amazing. I came probably 15 times during our whole session. Eventually I finished him off with my mouth while he sat on the couch. He came all over my face (I asked if he wanted me to swallow or to cum on my face, so he picked).

Afterwards we took a shower and I gave him another blowjob before we went to bed. The next day was beyond awkward when we woke up. We tried to be friendly with each other and even tried to hang out that day. We managed to get through it and fucked again that night, but by the second morning we knew we still couldn’t stand each other. So he left after a goodbye blowjob from me.

About a week passed and we didn’t really talk or see each other, but it’s the weekend and I’m horny again. I had no luck finding a eligible partner, and once again my pussy hijacked my brain and I sent him a message on Facebook. It was basically: “Hey, how are you? Wanna come over and fuck me, then leave?” He said yes and came over. We fucked like animals again. This time we took a shower afterwards, I gave him a blowjob in the kitchen and then he left. This became out routine for the entire summer, about 3 or 4 days a week. I did eventually let him eat me out and while he was good he wasn’t amazing.

Once the next semester started we had to cut it down to just once a week because of classes and scheduling around our friends/roommates because we didn’t want them to know we were fucking. We still didn’t really get along outside of when we were having sex. Both of us still dated during this time but would still fuck each other as long as we weren’t officially dating anyone. Once we did, we’d stop, but as soon as the ‘single’ status came up on Facebook I’d send a message and he’d come over.

This went on for the rest of my school time. He graduated and went for his masters at a college that’s further away and I’ve gone on to work full time. I do have my own place now at least. Any time one of us is in the other’s city and are single we will fuck. My entire text history with him is basically: “Hey I’m in the city today, up to fuck” or him saying “I’m visiting today, you available” for the past two or three years. We’ve only fucked about 3 times since the pandemic hit, but I am sure once it’s over we will continue on unless one of us finds something better.

NSFW: yes

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