The ride back home.

You both wear a helmet each and head back for your home, the sky darkening further with every passing moment. To make matters worse it starts to thunder loudly. You remember hearing a week ago about a storm that was headed towards the Indian subcontinent and was supposed to hit your city..........TODAY!

"Shit!" you say. "It's gonna rain hard."

"Yeah. Let's not rush things though. The roads will get slippery" Riya cautions.

And right on cue, it starts raining, hard. That combined with strong winds, you both get cold very fast. You regret your clothing choice for today. It was sunny right before you left. You should've paid more attention to the news, oh well. Unable to stop shivering, it affects your ability to ride. Suddenly you encounter a small pothole that jerks your ride and you feel something very warm pressed against your back. Riya's entire front was squished against your back, she then proceeds to hold you tight against her, mostly because it was getting slippery for her to hold on to the back seat handle. This sudden warmth was very welcome as it immediately stops your shivering and helps you concentrate on the road. It might've been too comfortable though as you soon feel the beginnings of an erection coming.

"PLEASE NO PLEASE NO PLEASE NO......." you plead to your perfectly average sized dick but to no avail. By the time you reach home you have a painful raging boner that is hard enough to cut glass. You park your bike in a small sheltered parking space inside your house. Riya lets go of you and gets off. You immediately feel your back get very cold, your body ached for that heat. You take off your helmet and slowly get off the bike, being careful to keep your back to Riya so that she doesn't see your boner. You look down at your crotch and you are a bit disappointed. There's barely even a tent, your penis is not big enough.

*NO!* you brush your thoughts aside. You have a perfectly normal and functioning average sized dick. Emphasis on average. Right? RIGHT??

"Here." Riya hands you the helmet. "Something wrong?"

"What? No, not at all" you quickly say and secure both helmets on the bike. It's quite dark out. You both head inside the warmth of your house, remove your shoes and keep them on the shoe rack. Your sister seems to be in her room as you can hear the loud music coming from upstairs. You turn on the lights in the hall and look back at Riya.

"We should head up, my sister might have some clothes for....you..." you trail off. Her wet skirt was transparent now and you could see her huge breasts contained within a black bra and a very, very sizable bulge inside a black panty. You avert your eyes but not quickly enough. She brings up one of her hand to cover her breasts and the other to cover her crotch. She seems very embarrassed.

You quickly apologize to her. "I'm really sorry, I...I did not mean to..."

"It's okay" she says timidly, looking away from you, still trying to covering her modesty the best she can.

"Right...um let's uh let's go up. You know where my sister's room is right?" Riya says yes. You quickly dash up the stairs and into your room and close the door and lean against it. You can hear her heavy footsteps come up the stairs and knock on your sister's door. You hear the door open.

"Riya!! You are soaking wet! Come in quickly, we need to get you out of those clothes!" Arya says and the door closes again. You silently open your door and tiptoe to your sister's room and press your ear against her door to eavesdrop on their muffled conversation.

"So...is he back home?"

"Yeah, I came here with him."

"And...did it go well?"

"Yes it did. He's still the same he has always been." That was all you needed to know. You were afraid you had screwed things up by staring at her near naked form. You did not like the idea of continuing to creep on their conversation so you leave it at that and tiptoe back to your room and quietly close your door. You dry yourself and change into fresh dry clothes.

The semi-naked image of Riya was burned into your head. You look down at your crotch and your short sword was even harder than before. You had to rub one out or it wasn't going to go down.