
I guess you could say I was kind of a big deal to the simple people in Greely Colorado. I had lived there as a small child but left shortly after graduation, in search of my dreams. I moved out to hollywood and got a couple of small parts in a couple of movies, but nothing that had really amounted to anything. I was at my wit's end and saw my dream dying before me when I met Carl at a party one night. He loved me! Saw star potential, saw me going places. "Just stick with me baby," he said. And so I did. It was less than a week later I was dressed up like a naughty teacher, doing a guy named Joe...who was supposed to be my star pupil. I was going by the name of Candy Needsmore and the star of a movie called, "The After School Special".
It hit the x-rated screen and I became somewhat of a household name. But I was empty inside, and so I bailed on the porno business. I was still searching for my dream and it came in the form of a pen and paper. I began writing in early November and by the following May, I had become the successful author of a series of Erotic novels. I had left Candy Needsmore behind and found my true self........Samantha Commings. My three novels, "Leave the lights on", "Midnight Fires", and "Unleashed Passion", were on the New York Times best sellers list and I was getting offers from several talk shows. My dreams were finally coming true and my star was finally in sight......and that is when I got the call.
I was at home on a Thursday in the middle of my next book when the phone rang. It was a lady by the name of Cynthia Carroll and she was calling on behalf of the leading bookstore in Greely. "Will you come and do a book signing here in your old hometown?" she asked. "Everyone here is just so proud of you and your success, we would be honored if you would just stop in for a little while."
I hesitated for a moment, not really sure I wanted to venture back to that part of my life, but she seemed so sweet that I told her yes. "Great! she said, How about we set the date for July 5 at around 2:00 p.m.?" I told her that would be fine and that I was looking forward to it. We talked over a few details before she said good-bye and I sat alone with my thoughts. I really didn't want to do this, but felt obligated because it was where I grew up. Somehow, I told myself, I would get through it.
June flew by and before I knew it, I was slipping into bed on the night before the book signing, in a nice hotel just fifteen minutes away from Greely. I spent the better half of the night tossing and turning and dreading the next day. Somehow, sleep finally found me and the next thing I knew, the alarm was going off. I rolled over in bed and glanced at the clock which informed me that it was 12:00 o'clock. I had slept in a little later than I had intended and as I headed for the shower, my thoughts were spinning again. The warm water ran down my body, refreshing me and waking me up. After a long drenching, I stepped out onto the soft white bathroom rug and into a soft towel. I did my make-up and curled my long, brown hair until it was perfect. I slipped into a white skirt and matching button up top.
I left the top unbuttoned slightly, revealing some cleavage and the top of my white lace bra. I put on my heels and ran my hands up my smooth legs as I slid into my lacy thong. Then I checked myself in the mirror. Very sexy, but not trashy, I thought to myself. The skirt was slightly short, but not too revealing. I looked good, and felt good. It was go time. With books in boxes, I headed to the car and Greely.
I arrived in Greely at the Bookstore approximately 5 minutes early. The employees greeted me with excitement and hugs. Cynthia grabbed my hand and introduced herself as the lady who I had spoken with earlier. "Follow me, " she said as she walked down several aisles of the store. She led me to the right where a table had been set up just for me. My books were all on display. There were huge posters with my pictures on them and some with my books. "Meet The Author....Samantha Commings!" most of them read.... I was overwhelmed by it all. They had a refreshment table set up, the local newspaper taking pictures, and portions of my books read over the intercom at 15 minute intervals........as for me.......all I had to do.......was to sit........and wait.
There I sat with pen in hand pretending to look busy. A few people walked by and seemed uninterested. Hmmm......I thought to myself, don't they know who I am?....."Excuse me, miss!" a voice shook me to reality....."My name is Ernest" the voice came again. "Hello Ernest" I said in my sweetest voice. "I just want you to know", he continued, "I have read all your books and think you are absolutely wonderful!" I blushed a little as he handed me his book to sign. |To Earnest, I wrote....thank you for your support.....much love, Samantha Commings!
He grabbed the book like it was gold, shook my hand and headed towards the front of the store. Hmm....I thought to myself, this whole book signing thing could be pretty cool. I just needed to draw more attention to myself. I unbuttoned my top another button and hiked my skirt up just a little higher. When people passed, especially guys, I smiled their way. Business really picked up as the hours went on. I signed book after book, shook hundreds of hands, and had my pic taken with more people than I could remember. The local paper had gotten some good pics and left already. And as the day wore on, I was feeling pretty good about myself.
I looked at my watch. 9:00 p.m.! No way! I thought to myself....where did the day go? I told Cynthia I could only stay for another hour or so and then I would have to leave. She smiled and said that would be fine. She was leaving soon too she said. I glanced out the store windows and noticed it was beginning to get dark. Great! I thought..... I hate driving in the dark. I was still looking out the windows when I noticed three guys walk into the store. They didn't seem like the usual customers who had been in and out all day and I could hear one of them talking to an employee up front. "Where is she?" he bellowed......and then there were footsteps. They grew closer and as I looked up I saw a the employee pointing my way. The same three guys I had seen only moments before, were heading my way. They seemed out of place for some reason, in their jeans and plain white t-shirts.
"Hello" I said as they drew near. "Can I help you?" "Yes" one of them replied. "Is your name Samantha Commings?" "Yes it is, can I help you with something?" I answered nervously. "My name is Gordin, and these are my friends Charlie and Logan" the tallest of the group said. "We know you! Wanted to meet you! Gordin said, smiling just a little. My tension eased some and I thought, cool......they want me to sign their books. "Well thank you," I said. I always want to meet more of my readers." The three just looked at each other and chuckled.
Wanting to get them on their way, I eagerly said, "If you will just give me your books, I will be more than happy to sign them." Charlie and Logan just looked at each other and then to Gordin. Gordin proceeded to reach behind his back and pull something from his back pocket. He threw it down on the table and said, "Here, sign this........CANDY!" Gordin blurted out as he threw a magazine down in front of me. I stared in horror at the magazine which was an intire issue of "Porn Update" magazine dedicated to Candy Needsmore and her x-rated movie debut. I began to feel sick at my stomach and tried to get up from my seat. Charlie put a hand on my shoulder and shoved me back down into the seat. "Didn't think anyone would find out CANDY?" Logan sneered, opening the magazine to the centerfold of me on my knees sucking some stranger's long dick. I tried to turn away but Gordin grabbed me by the hair and forced my face only inches away from the page.
"I think it's time to resurrect your acting career!" Gordin said as he pulled me to my feet. I looked around to see if there was anyone coming to help me. A few people were hanging out in the aisles, but seemed oblivious to what was taking place only a few feet away. I started to yell for help, but Charlie grabbed me around the throat and said, "I wouldn't if I were you, bitch! I struggled to breathe as Charlie grabbed my shirt and ripped it open. Buttons flew into the air as my bra was ripped and my breasts came bouncing out into full view. They were grabbed from either side by Gordin and Logan. "Those are some fucking big tits Candy!" Gordin said, causing a small crowd to gather. I stood in horror as Gordin grabbed the magazine and thumbed through it......"Hmmm, he said.......I want page 39!" shoving the magazine to my face. Logan and Charlie pushed me to my knees and Gordin unzipped his pants. My head reeled and I began to feel dizzy as he pulled out his erect cock and ran it across my lips. Without a word, he shoved it into my mouth and began to thrust roughly. He groaned out loud as the crowd seemed to grow.
I could feel my skirt being pushed up from behind and my panties being ripped from me. There I was at my own book signing...down on the floor on all fours with my naked ass up in the air. So many people were watching, but no one would offer to help. Why me? I was thinking as Charlie grabbed my hips and pulled me down onto his hard cock. Sitting there on top of him as he thrust roughly in and out of my pussy and Gordin fucking my face, I could see the crowd........and they had the Porno magazine, passing it around from one person to another....some even had their cocks in their hands beating off to my pictures or to the show........I wasn't quite sure..........it was all just a blur.
"MMMM Candy!" I heard Logan grunt out...."I want page 45!" he said, just as he slammed his hard dick into my ass. I screamed out in pain, but they all just laughed. The crowd started clapping and cheering,
CANDY...CANDY......CANDY...over and over again......drowning out the sounds of my protests. I was choking on Gordin's dick and being torn apart as Logan and Charlie thrust in unison inside me........."You really should go back to porn Candy" Gordin said as he held my head down on his dick........"Your books suck and you'll always be a whore!" Charlie grunted out from beneath me.....
My body ached from pain, from pleasure..........and as the punishment continued to the delight of the crowd.......my passion over rode my will and my body betrayed me as I came all over Charlie's throbbing cock. Moans escaped my lips as the crowd chanted SLUT, SLUT, SLUT in unison. I willingly sucked Gordin's dick until he was spurting cum into the air and it fell in showers on my face and in my hair. I was busy cleaning the cum off of his dick when Charlie filled my pussy full of his hot cum. Still on all fours with cum dripping off my face and out of my pussy.....Logan grabbed my hips and spent his load deep inside my ass with a tremendous groan........sending me into repetitive orgasms that I couldn't stop.
I cleaned them all up, savoring every drop.......loving the feel of each one inside my wanting mouth. They grabbed their magazine from the crowd and left as quickly as they entered.........turning only once to yell back to me......"Back to porno Candy! You fucking rock!" Then they were gone. I was left on all fours, my body still tingling and the crowd starting to disperse. Totally lost in the moment, a book was shoved into my face......"Could you make this one out to Carl?" came a deep voice. I looked up into the face of an old friend. He helped me to my feet and straightened my clothes. We walked out together........"You know, Candy," he said........there's this movie I'm working on........ |