Pizza Delivery

When a beautiful man sends you a beautiful surprise, you write a story about it. How could I not? VIP members, check out the inspiration on the server and then read the accompanying story here.

Sitting in the parking lot, I scrolled through Tik Tok on my phone just waiting for a notification to come in. Last month, I’d started driving for DoorDash after my regular job ended to save up for my vacation this summer, and I was almost delirious with exhaustion now. Taking another sip of my energy drink, I reset the app one more time and saw an order had just been placed.

It was an easy one- a pizza order for an apartment nearby. As I accepted the order, the exact address came through, and I realized that I knew exactly where this apartment was since it belonged to Dominic, one of my best friends. Easy order, and I could probably coerce him into a cash tip once I got there- double score.

As I cranked up my car and made my way out of the parking lot, I knew exactly how I’d secure that tip, and I laughed to myself as I worked out my plan. It was about a ten-minute drive over to the pizza place, and by the time I got there, I had the windows down and was singing along to a song on the radio that I didn’t know at the top of my lungs.

The place was almost empty inside except for some young guy at the front who looked like his coworkers were Cheech and Chong.

“Hey man, I’m picking up an order from DoorDash.”

“Two pepperonis and a sausage?”

“Oh, definitely.”

He gave me a weird look before heading into the back, and I can’t blame him. It was a few minutes before he returned, and I wondered if he’d somehow gotten lost in the kitchen.

“Hey, I just got a new car, so do you mind if I get an extra box to sit under the pizzas?”

“I wouldn’t care if you robbed the place.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

He turned around without another after handing me the box, and I imagined him making a mad dash towards the joint that he’d hidden somewhere when he saw me pull into the parking lot. Leaving him to his own devices, I put the pizzas in my front seat and my plan in motion.

Five minutes later, I was parked and ready to go. My grand plan was relatively simple, but I was proud of the end result nonetheless. Getting out of the car, I carried the boxes with me and headed down the sidewalk towards my friend’s door. His apartment complex was one of the ones that had the open-air hallways between each apartment, and his was the one with the planter full of nothing but dirt. There had once been a plant there apparently, but I had never seen it to know if that was a true statement or not. Placing all but one of the boxes on that planter, I rang the doorbell and got into position.

All of this could have been avoided if I had just started second-guessing my plan five seconds earlier, but I hadn’t. I had just decided to go for it without thinking of a single consequence.

When the door opened, I pulled open the flap of the pizza box half a second before recognizing that my friend wasn’t the man who opened the door. He was in fact a man that I had never seen before, and he looked just as shocked as I was to be part of this encounter. Because he was not staring at me displaying one of the pizzas like I was a spokesman- he was staring at my dick poking through a hole in an otherwise empty pizza box.

“Oh my god, I am so sorry! I-”

“Dom!”

This stranger’s yell awakened a sudden cavalcade of movement inside the apartment, and I was realizing now that it didn’t make sense for Dominic to order three pizzas if he was by himself. It made more sense to order three pizzas if you have your whole department from work over for the night, and I blushed as red as the pepperonis on the forgotten pizzas beside me as a few of his coworkers that I recognized appeared in the hallway.

They were laughing, but none were laughing harder than Dominic who was standing there now with his phone in his hands. Recording my shame, I tried to get away from the spotlight by closing the lid quickly, but I winced as the cardboard slapped against my dick.

I hadn’t made the hole wide enough, and as I felt myself growing harder, the tension just turned me on even more.

“What the fuck are you doing, man?”

“…trying to get a tip?”

“Looks like we’re the ones to get the tip, am I right, boys?”

There were now five guys all clustered at the doorway, and I took a step back, but that just put me further into the eyesight of anyone walking by outside.

One of his friends picked up the actual pizzas before they got knocked down, and Dom walked outside towards me.

“So, you picked up the pizzas, but did you bring dessert?”

“There was dessert on the order?”

“Yeah, I ordered cake as well.”

I was about five seconds late on this realization as well, so I wasn’t able to stop Dom’s friend from sneaking behind me and grabbing onto the waistband of my jeans. I had already unbuckled them to whip my dick out, so they fell to the ground with no resistance, and my boxers went with them. Dom’s foot stepped between my legs onto my pants, and I felt myself pushed forward onto the ground with my hands landing on the welcome mat that didn’t seem so welcoming right now.

I was being stripped on both ends, and as much as I tried to get out of their grasps, I was overpowered. My jeans were being pulled over my shoes, and my shirt came off too easily over my head. I was naked, fully fucking naked, out in the open now, and the laughter and catcalls were acting as beacons for the people behind the doors around me. Two neighbors popped out to see the commotion, and neither one of them moved from their doorways as they watched me struggle to get up. The pizza box had fallen to the ground as well during the struggle, and I realized as Dominic handed me my keys and phone from my jeans that that box was going to be all that I had to cover myself on the way back to my car.

Grabbing it before him or one of his friends changed their mind, I did my best to fold it around my ass and hard cock, but I wasn’t sure if I was really successful in covering either end. With my stuff in my other hand, I broke out into a run towards my car, and the apartment complex, which had been empty just a minute ago, now seemed bustling with life. A couple was walking their dog on the sidewalk near me, and a group of women was getting out of a van parked near me. They all seemed shocked to see me, but not too shocked to be able to grab their phones to document my humiliation.

At my car now, I couldn’t fumble with my key and cover myself at the same time so I just dropped the box and tried as quickly as I could to get inside and speed away. I was about a mile down the road when I got the notification on my phone. Grabbing it at the next red light, I prepared to shut down my delivery app for the night, but the notification wasn’t from that. It was Dominic who had just sent a video in a groupchat that we were both in. Notifications were now streaming in, and I just threw my phone into the backseat as I took the back roads back home.