ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #8 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #8

... its worst without question. "You ever feel sexually inadequate?" the curly haired teen continued in his line of highly uncomfortable topics. "What?!" Freddie said, cutting off the steaming water as if that would stop the mental anguish he was being put through by his nightmare room-mate. "Why the fuck would you even ask that to another guy?" "I don't know!" Robbie exclaimed back, pulling the separating sheet back, revealing way too much of himself to the rapidly dressing Freddie. "I just don't know who I can talk to about stuff. My girlfriend and best friend are not exactly options right now." Freddie wasn't entirely sure how to respond. The situation as a whole was bad enough, but there was just something about the poor k*d that just made Freddie feel sad, like he need to help him. "Sometimes… I guess. I guess I don't last sometimes as long as I wish I did. Is that what you mean?" "No…" Robbie began, realizing quickly that he was going to explain the situation for Freddie to understand. If he wanted to understand. "Can I just tell you what happened?" "I feel like you're going to regardless, so you might as well," Freddie responded sighing heavily before realizing a change of scenery might be in order. "After we get back to the room." "Groovy." One excruciating hour later… "And that's everything…" Freddie sat on his bed staring into the abyss that his brain had created as an escape from the most awkward, incredibly detailed, and just plain disturbing story that had been ...

... laid out before him. He barely knew Robbie even after living with the guy for a couple months, and had learned way too much in the last hour. Apparently, Andre walked in on Robbie and Trina going at it at the costume party and Trina invited him in, and from the moment he joined, Robbie felt like he was pushed to the side, and Trina apparently seemed to get more out of sex with Andre. That was the short version. The long version, which Freddie had just been subjected to, was filled with details, including sizes, shapes, all the different positions, and the choice words that came up during the encounter. It went without saying that Freddie cursed the moment he agreed to hear the poor nerd out. "So… what should I do, Freddie?" "Um…." The Seattle teen just searched for the words. It was an insane situation that he himself had been a part of long ago, and Trina was in-credible attractive, but imagining Robbie and Andre there just made Freddie's stomach turn a bit. "I'm not really sure. I've never actually had this problem before." "Ugh…" Robbie said, throwing his hands in the air. "I figured if anyone knew what to do it would be you… you've been with like every girl I know besides Trina." "That's not… true," Freddie said, realizing in a moment that the curly haired teen might have an actual point there. "Should we go through the list- your two friends in Seattle, Jade of course, Cat, and now Tori." 'Whoa," Freddie said, throwing a hand in the air. "Why do you think I was with Tori?" ...