Reposting is permitted if you notify me by e-mail. No
one is permitted to sell this story.
Here’s a short
story about a pizza delivery that I wanted to share with you before I forget
the details.
Lisa, my best friend and constant
source of encouragement when it comes to doing these crazy things, has changed
jobs and is moving to
Anyway, on with
the story.
I agreed to help her
move and I took the train down to her place, just outside of
You see, over the course of the
day I had told her about this friend of mine, Kathy, who had emailed me a whole
list of dares and one was to answer the door naked. I have answered the door wrapped in a towel
before, but never completely naked. Just
the thought of answering the door naked caused my nipples to stiffen without
saying a thing. My nipples remained hard
through my entire shower, even though the water was warm. I had really been in a fun-and-games mode all
day long, so I couldn’t get the thought of greeting the pizza guy naked out of
my mind as I cleaned up.
I yelled out to Lisa, “How long
before he gets here?”
“20 minutes!” Lisa yelled back.
That was too much time to just
stay under the water, so I ended my shower.
I opened the shower door and found that all the bath towels and my
clothes gone. Only the small hand towel
was left for me. Dripping wet, I stepped
out of the shower and yelled again. “LISA!
Where are the towels?”
“Just didn’t want you to chicken
out!” I heard Lisa yell from the other room.
We yelled back and forth before I
stuck my head out the bathroom door and I asked again.
“I don’t want to drip all over the place!” I
yelled.
“Don’t worry about it. The floor will dry, and besides I’m moving
out.” Lisa replied.
Waiting for the pizza delivery, I
worked on my hair a bit while dripping water all over the place. Just then I heard the doorbell ring. For a second I just froze. My heart was beating like a drum. I jumped and opened the bathroom door and
yelled something to the guy at the door.
I grabbed the hand towel, not wanting to just walk out there buck naked,
and kind of held it in front of me as I ran across the apartment to the
door. All the time I could hear Lisa
yelling, “Hurry up and get the door!”
There I am soaking wet, dripping
water everywhere, and running to the door holding this tiny towel that doesn’t
even come close to hiding anything. I
reached for the door knob and froze, wondering to myself “What if it’s a girl
and not a guy?” I figured it was too
late to reconsider, so I took a deep breath and opened the door. I was in luck. It was a guy and he was young, maybe 18 or 19
at most. He let out a gasp which kind of shocked me as well.
I too was in shock and I fumbled
with my words. I think I said something
like “Sorry, sorry, I didn’t think you’d get here so soon. I was just taking a
shower!” Like that wasn’t obvious from
how wet I was.
The pizza delivery boy was
definitely shocked, which made me that much more excited. When I get excited like that, I start talking
fast and I don’t exactly remember what I said after that.
There I was holding this little
maybe 1 foot by 2 foot hand towel in front of my dripping wet body in the
doorway of Lisa’s apartment. All the
poor kid could do was stare at my nakedness. His eyes were as big saucers as he checked me
out from head to toe, or more like from breasts to pussy. By then, Lisa came
out to check out the scene. She came up
behind me and all but doubled over laughing.
I was thinking “Oh my God, Lisa,
just take the pizza and pay the kid!”
Lisa was still laughing her head off and suggesting that maybe we could
negotiate with the delivery boy. In the
meantime I ran back inside showing the pizza delivery boy my naked backside in
the process. As I’m running in, Lisa invites the delivery boy inside right
behind me, directing him to put the pizza on the table.
By then I’m starting to calm down
a bit, since I’m at least back in the apartment and no longer out in the
hallway. The whole time Lisa is learning
the guy’s name and having a relatively normal conversation with him.
Then Lisa comes over to me and
whispers in my ear, “Come on, give him a look and maybe we can get a free
pizza.”
I told her “No way!” but then I
got to thinking about the possibilities.
I walk over and start fumbling
through my purse, while holding the towel up against my boobs with my
forearm. As I’m standing there, I have
the towel pressed against my boobs, but from there it falls straight down, kind
of tapering together as it descends. The
towel is just draped down the front of my body, but not really touching my body
except where I have it pressed against my boobs. By then I’ve calmed down enough to feel a
little brazen, especially as I catch the guy bending his head to get a better
view. As I’m looking for my money, I
feel the towel slipping even further. I
have no idea how much the pizza costs, but I figure it’s probably about 10 bucks. I pulled out a 10 and a 5.
So I walk over to the delivery boy
holding the towel up with my left hand and holding 15 bucks in my right
hand. It’s only then that I notice the
tent in his pants for the first time.
He’s just smiling as he trying to see around my towel. Seeing his reaction to me got me going as
well and gave me a devilish idea.
As calmly as I could, under the
circumstances, I walk right up to the boy so he has no choice but to look in my
eye. Actually I think that he first
backed up to the door, where he couldn’t go any further.
I held my right arm with the money
out to the side and held the towel tight to my chest with my left arm. I almost laughed as I said it, but I think it
came out pretty well. I looked the boy
right in the eyes and said something like, “Ok, I’ll make you a deal. You can have the towel or the money. Which do you want?”
At first there was no response
from him. I really wasn’t expecting a
delay, and I began to get a little nervous from his silence. Then I hear a nervous, “The towel.”
By then my brazen daring from a
moment earlier had all but disappeared.
“Come on Carrie. Give him the
towel!” I heard Lisa encourage me.
With that, I eased my grip on the
towel, pulled it away from my chest, and handed it to the delivery boy as his
eyes widened even more. There I was,
standing there giving a full frontal to a young kid I had never met
before. All three of us just stood in
silence until Lisa’s giggle brought me at least back to closer to reality. I don’t really know how long it was, but I
sensed that we had corrupted this young kid long enough and I escorted him to
the door. The delivery boy didn’t seem
in any rush to leave, but I knew that this silly little thrill had gone on long
enough.
I shut the door, but then opened
it again. The delivery boy had already
started to turn away but quickly looked back toward me as I again stepped out
in the hallway. I then handed him the
$15 and gave him a little peck on the cheek for being such a good sport before
I quickly ran back inside.
Once inside both Lisa and I broke
out laughing.
By then I was pretty horny so I
decided to give Lisa a little taste of her own medicine. I know she gets off on my exposure and with
my new found openness to the girl/girl thing; I decided to have some fun with her as we ate,
teasing her by remaining buck naked throughout our pizza dinner.
Carrie
Carrie1p@hotmail.com