When we got back to Kyle’s locker, the dense flow of kids walking through the hallway had dissipated to just a few kids here and there. Some were still rummaging through their lockers and others were leaned up against the wall socializing, flirting, or making out. Kyle grabbed his book bag from inside his locker (which he had forgotten to close) and swung it over his shoulder as he shut the door. He turned to us, smiled, and said, “Let’s go.” We all followed him down the hall and out the main doors. I was surprised to find out that he was planning on taking the bus home. “Where’s your car, dude?” I confusedly asked him. “At home.” He explained. “Well…” I started. “How about I drive us to your home?” I finished. “Yeah, I didn’t take my car here either” Jay added. “Cool. Then follow me…” I said as I made my way towards my jet-black Honda. It wasn’t mine actually, it belonged to my sister. But she was at college, and said I could borrow it anytime I needed too, just as long as I didn’t scratch the paint too bad or total it, which I was very careful not to. I opened the trunk and we all threw our bags back there. Then we piled into the front seats of the Honda. The cool thing about that car is that it doesn’t have like a storage thing in the front between the driver’s seat and the passenger, it’s all one seat so 3 or 4 people can fit in the front seat, despite some minor claustrophobic discomfort. But us all having French kissed, tasted each other’s cum, and sucked each others cock at one point or another, it didn’t really bother us. “So Kyle, where do you live?” I asked as I began pulling out of the parking place. “234 Maple Lane. It’s off of Cermont road.” He replied. [This is a made-up street address and road name, as I do not remember right now exactly where he lives. Any relation of those names to real places was completely coincidental and not purposefully intended.] “Cool. Well then, let’s go ‘help you with your homework’.” I said.

We hadn’t even been driving for more than a minute when I looked out of the right window to see if there were any cars coming so I could turn, and I noticed Jay’s semi-erect dick was sticking out over the top of his pants, which were pulled down slightly to about mid-thigh. Kyle’s pants were in a similar fashion, and Jay’s hand was slowly stroking his (Kyle’s) cock as Kyle was slowly stroking Jay’s cock. Both of their heads were back and their eyes were closed as they quietly moaned in pleasure. “Hey, be careful you two, we’re almost there” I warned them as I heard their moaning get louder and noticed that their slow stroking had become much quicker and could now be considered jacking off.