Follow Annie to the Bathroom

Annie rushed away from her friends at the table, clutching her balled-up panties tightly. What was going on? One moment she had been focused intently on her studies, & the next thing she knew she was dripping wet. Even worse, she had let out a porno-level moan in the middle of a coffee shop’s morning rush, prompting raised eyebrows from her friends & appreciative snickers from boys at nearby tables.

Annie blushed furiously, her face flushing to match her curly red hair. Seriously, what the fuck is happening? she thought. Was the test material so boring that she went into a fugue state & started reading porn instead without realizing? It had almost felt like an unseen tongue teasing her clit…

Maybe it was a spontaneous orgasm? She remembered her favorite aunt Connie once recounting a story from her wilder days where a sneeze in class (after a night of dubious substances) had her unexpectedly riding a wave of ecstasy. However, Annie lived a considerably cleaner life than her dear aunt, & had no idea what would cause such a sudden rush of wetness.

Whatever the reason, she had to get out of there; if this was going to be an orgasm, she wanted a little privacy, & at this point she was pretty tempted to make herself cum even if the strange feeling passed. She hurried to the single-occupancy restroom & clicked the lock behind her, leaning up against the wall to breathe a sign of relief. Annie had no clue what she would tell Debbie & Marissa about her strange outburst, but was grateful to at least be away from their eyes.

Back at the table, Johnny shot Jeannie a thumbs-up & an idiot grin. “Oh man, that was awesome, she tastes sooo good. If she had waited five more seconds before she ran off I would have blown my load for sure!”

Jeannie smirked back at him. “Yeah, very nice work there, Romeo. Do your oral skills usually send girls running from the room?”

Johnny laughed, his new immunity to worries seemingly also protecting his ego. “Hey, you heard that sound she made, I think she liked it! Think we should go see what she’s up to?”

“You trying to catch her peeing, perv?”

“Nahh… well, maybe, we’ll see what happens if it comes to that. But I’ve got some better ideas.”

And so, after a dash of Jeannie’s magic to bypass the locked door, Johnny found himself face-to-face with a visibly flustered Annie, backed up against the wall & furiously rubbing herself over her panties.

“Hey, Jeannie, see?! She loved it! Don’t you, Annie?”

“She’s still following your directions to ignore you, dumbass… but yes, she’s definitely enjoying yourself. You gonna finish what you started?”

“Oh, fuck yes!” Johnny grinned as he approached Annie. “Okay, uhh… Hey Annie! So, you’re gonna pay attention to me again now. It’s not weird that we’re together in the bathroom, I’m here to help you cum harder than you ever have before.”

Annie nodded thoughtfully, as though finally understanding the twist at the end of a mystery. “Cool, that makes sense. Great. Um, who’s this woman in silk hammer pants?”

Johnny shot a glance at Jeannie, still decked out in full Arabian Nights gear, listening with mild interest as she flicked through her phone.

“She’s my friend. My, umm, genie. My… genie friend,” he offered sheepishly.

“Cool, sounds good. So, you gonna help me cum, or what?”

How does Johnny push Annie over the edge? Does he get to cum as well? Chapters, suggestions, & comments all appreciated!