Stacy the Pizza Girl
Copyright© 2025 by Jersey Judge
Chapter 1
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A different perspective of a scene in Chapter 30 of the ABCS and what happened after. Stacy and her boyfriend get it on back at the pizza place.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Group Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
Stacy retrieved dough from the refrigerator and put it out on the counter. It was a busier night than usual. Her dad told her that when he delivered pizza in college if it got too busy they would take the phone off the hook. With online ordering it was tougher to manage the backlog.
She could hear her boyfriend Joe in the back with one of the other delivery guys talking about good-looking women they had seen when making deliveries but their fantasy of seeing one partially clad or nude had never come true. They desperately wished to be the subject in one of those “pizza dare” videos they had seen online where the great looking woman “accidentally” dropped her towel or bent over to get money and was in a skirt with no underwear on.
Stacy smiled to herself. She and Joe had started fucking a few months back. They had progressed through all the steps spending a few months getting each other off orally before graduating to full-blown intercourse. There were times they wound up making each other cum in an enthusiastic 69 and had to wait for Joe to recover before they could fuck.
Joe had wanted to fuck in the supply room of the pizza place but Stacy had told him “no”. She was worried about cameras and getting caught. He agreed with her about the cameras but thought the risk of getting caught made it hotter. She agreed with him about that but hadn’t let him know. She thought being watched while they fucked might be a turn-on as well. She didn’t let him know that, either.
She glanced around and saw there was space between the last fridge and the wall that no camera could see. She filed that away for possible future use and got to work proofing the dough. She realized it had gotten quiet. All the guys were out on delivery and it was just her, the girl making the pizzas, and the manager.
The manager came around the corner. “We are really backed up. Do you mind making three deliveries so we don’t have a complete meltdown. All the drivers are out and no one will be back for at least twenty minutes.”
Stacy had made deliveries before and she nodded. “I gotcha covered.” She picked up the slips from the order printer and matched it to the pizzas stacked and ready. She checked on the orders on the delivery app and had her route planned out for her.
She pulled up to the first house which was on the farthest edge of the delivery area and got the pizzas out of the warmer and went up to the door. Stacy was looking down at the slip verifying that she had the correct order when the door opened. She looked up and almost dropped the pizzas. There were four girls clad only in towels standing in front of her. The one who opened the door almost lost hers. Before she could stop herself, she exclaimed, “Is this really happening?!?!” with her eyes wide and eyebrows raised.
“Is what happening?” one of them asked her.
“I’ve seen these videos online called ‘Pizza Dares’ where women go to the door naked and flash the person delivering the pizza. They record it or send it out over a live webcam.” Stacy answered in a rush.
“Huh.” The second one said. “Would you want that to be what is happening?”
“Hell yes!!!” Stacy practically shouted. She could feel her pussy getting damp.
“Come on in then.” Stacy stepped in and closed the door behind her. The four stood in front of her. “You ready?”
Stacy nodded her head rapidly.
With that all four opened their towels and gave her a full-frontal nudity show. Stacy moved her eyes across the four of them taking in breasts and bushes. She was practically panting. One by one they re-wrapped their towels.
“You look like you want to show us something.” The third one teased.
“Wh-what?” Stacy choked out.
“Why don’t you show us your breasts? You saw eight; we will see two. That’s a pretty good trade, if you ask me.” The third one continued.
Stacy hesitated only for a moment. She grasped the bottom of her polo and pulled it up. As she got to the bottom of her bra, she hooked it with her fingertips and soon her shirt and bra were near her neck and she was flashing her breasts at the four. She had turned pink from her forehead all the way to her belly button in a blush.
The third one continued, “You’re enjoying this.”
Stacy felt herself nod slowly.
“Pull your pants down so we can see your bush and ass.”
In a surprise move, Stacy found herself pulling her arms out of her shirt and bra so her breasts remained exposed and unbuckled her pants and shoved them down to her ankles. The four dropped their towels. The second one twirled her finger in the air and Stacy got the hint and slowly turned all the way around. The five stood staring at each other and then Stacy said, “Can you all turn around so I can see your asses?”
With a giggle, they did so.
Finally, the first one said, “You probably have people wondering where their pizza is.”
Stacy frowned as she nodded and pulled her pants back up and worked her way back into her bra and shirt. When she was back together, she turned and grabbed the doorknob. Before she opened the door, she looked at the four of them—still naked—and said, “Thank you, thank you, thank you.” Then her voice rose, “THIS WAS AWESOME!!!” She bolted through the door and skipped to her car. As she pulled away, she tooted the car horn several times.
As Stacy headed to the next delivery, she checked her phone and saw Joe was still away from the store. She texted him and said he would want to hear her delivery story and his wish might come true.
After she made the next delivery she couldn’t stand it anymore and unbuckled her jeans and shoved her hand down her pants. She was aggressively rubbing her clit and trying to pay attention to driving. Soon she could feel the waves of orgasm start. She was screaming in the car as the waves of pleasure washed over her.
She made the last delivery and as she got back into the car Joe responded to her text. “Can’t wait!!! What wish?”
Stacy texted back. “Are you alone?”
“Yeah. Just about to pull into the parking lot.”
Stacy backed out of the driveway and pulled over on a deserted part of the street. She pulled her pants down to her ankles and took a selfie of her exposed bush with her knees spread in the front seat of the car. She sent it to Joe.
“HOLY SHIT!!!” he texted back. “I can’t wait!!!”
Stacy texted, “Did that make you hard?”
“Hell yes!”
“Prove it.”
There was a delay and then a picture of Joe’s hard cock sticking out of his fly appeared on Stacy’s phone.
“Put that bad boy away and have him ready at a moments notice” Stacy texted back, practically drooling.
She got back to the store and Joe was on her in a flash. Stacy told him, “Volunteer to close.”
Joe told the manager he’d be willing to hang around at the end of the night to wrap things up in the store. “That’s great because I was out of gas hours ago. Thanks.”
Joe wound up going out on a few more deliveries and finally it was just Stacy and Joe in the store.
Joe couldn’t wait. “So what happened on that delivery?”
Stacy dragged him back to the camera blind spot and shoved her tongue his mouth in an aggressive start to their make out session. She pulled back and exposed her tits like she had in the hallway in front of the four girls. She began to recount her adventure as Joe rubbed her tits and she groped his cock through his pants. He kept repeating “No fucking way!” as she went through the whole story. “You got naked for them?!?!” He moaned when she told him how she had frigged herself off in the car.
That’s when Stacy reached down and unbuckled Joe’s pants and got to her knees in front of him. She loosely took him in her mouth with one hand caressing his balls and the other stroking his shaft. He flung his head back and all he could manage were grunts, “Ungh, ungh, ungh...”
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