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Delivery Dice Dare
(Dianne Herbert)

I'd heard about this thing called the pizza delivery dare.



It's where you order a pizza to be delivered, then go for a shower ??" as an excuse for only wearing a towel when you answer the door.



Quite what happens next is up to you, but the bare minimum is to drop the towel, leaving you naked. Often this is done accidentally when taking the box from the driver, giving them a good look as you stand there apparently wondering what to do.



The other classic is to leave the money on the bottom step of your staircase and then drop the towel as you bend over to get it, again leaving the guy with a great view.



Looking at the internet, it seems that it is quite popular among the women and girls doing this to then offer to give a blowjob as the driver's tip ??" some even going as far as to fuck the guy ??" although how many of those films are authentic it is impossible to say.



I've never done this dare, although I masturbated to it often enough.



There were two main thought in this. Firstly, if I did this at home, then I worried about going on some driver WhatsApp group or something. A list of girls who were easy, and who this would be expected of, with drivers not being happy if they didn't get a shot themselves.



The other thing was that I needed time to build up to this sort of thing. I'd done dares before, but could always have a few days beforehand to get my head into the right space ??" and to start edging to what was coming as well.



At home though, although I pretty much knew my parent's schedule, it could always change. I'd be hugely disappointed if I planned something and then had to delay it as they didn't go out. And if they came home early, then...



Nope. Some things were on the edge of what I'd risk, but that seemed too much hassle. I'd play make-believe in my bedroom with great results, and great orgasms, but not do it in real life.



It was while in that state of mind that two things happened. First was the realization that the wedding of my cousin was coming up and that we'd need to travel down to stay in accommodation. My mum also suggested that, as I'd seemed a bit stressed recently, I might like to stay a couple of days longer to have a wee holiday.



The wedding was to be in the middle of nowhere, at least away from most of civilization, so the only hotel options went to close family. We rented a static caravan ??" a non-mobile home ??" at a place a few miles up the road, near the coast. It was clear that a lot of the complex would be used by weekend guests, like my folks and I, but they'd be leaving on the Sunday morning. After that, I'd very likely have a lot of the place to myself.



The other thing was coming across an interesting site when looking online. There are certainly plenty of those, but this was one for people looking for dares they could do themselves. Risky activities of a sexual nature and the like.



This one involved dice, something I'd liked since playing board games as a kid. The idea of letting the dice make the decisions, rather than doing it yourself, added an extra dimension to the risk ??" and the sexual heightening of the acts to be undertaken.



The game that caught my attention was a variant on the pizza challenge, and my staying away from home for a few days, by myself, seemed to remove the main issues I had in doing this sort of dare.



The original was just you, a towel, and a delivery driver. This could be so much more, and the random elements kept adding to the potential. This kept playing in my head until I needed to do it. Had to do it.