I, Candi
by SZENSEI
Copyright© 2023 by SZENSEI

Episode 15: Keep On Truckin'

Interstate Highway 44! Roughly 100 miles from St. Louis, Missouri! Give or take the final destination.

Having left Pleasant Meadows a tad later than he planned Joe Palmer was cruising right along. A small sign taped to his passenger side suicide door allowed neighboring truck drivers to have an email at best to respond to what they were privileged to observe. So far, no replies but again he had only hit the highway five minutes ago.

His son’s drop-dead gorgeous wife Candi was in the bed of the truck on a full-size mattress masturbating nonstop and waving at truckers looking down at her. A large ten-inch dildo with a vibrator mode was storming her interior to mimic her husband Damian. She was totally fantasizing that he was hitting all the right spots. Bumpy roads only added to her rough sex moment.

Her cellphone on speaker tucked under her body to keep Joe in the loop that she was safe, Candi relished in her performance. Behind her in the trucks sliding glass rear window aiming down was an older model 8MM camcorder filming her display for her husband Damian. She absolutely loved making pornos for him while he was stationed in Iraq. Bored housewife but faithful he recently ordered her to start engaging with others as long as he got to watch every detail. From that moment onward Candi was a born-again nympho. Nothing was going to stop her from satisfying her man. Even if that meant surviving the windshear in the bed of a truck doing 70 MPH down the interstate. Risky, but so far, so good.



“Holding up okay?” Joe spoke into his cell dangling from its cup holder charger to keep his cell active.

“SO MUCH FUN!!!” She yelled, knowing her voice was going to breeze toward the tailgate rather than up front. “NOT MUCH RESPONSE SO FAR. A FEW WATCHERS BUT NOTHING TO BRAG ABOUT.”

“We just hit the road, give it time. That road stop is another twenty-six miles ahead, I’ll pull in there and see what we can muster up. No state troopers in sight yet.”

“Maybe I should have called Lucas Downes and warned him what we were doing.” She claimed her cell in order to stop yelling. She could fuck herself and have phone sex at the same time. “He might even offer an assist.”

“If he knows Damian and let you off before...”

“Daddy Joe? Lucas fucked me along this same interstate with cars going by. Why wouldn’t he help?”

“True! Go ahead and call him. Keep an eye on your cell charge. We can switch phones if we need to, and I’ll plug yours in up here.”

“Okay! Hang on!” In her bouncing about search for Officer Downes phone number she used her right foot to keep her bobbing dildo inserted up her cunt. Dialing his number, it rang twice before the trooper answered her call.

“This is Downes! Candi Palmer?” He was sitting along the highway ten miles ahead of Joe yawning over obedient travelers. “What’s up you hot little whore?” Luckily his shoulder mic was turned down and nobody could hear him in dispatch.

“Feel like helping Damian today?”

“Maybe! I’m kind of stuck out here on 44 watching semi’s go by. What’s on your mind?” She activated Facetime to make it easier to keep up. Noting a request on his cell screen he accepted and found her in the bed of Joe’s truck, her camera angle first showed him Betsy the camcorder primed down on her, then a closeup of her face blowing him a kiss. From there she took him on a tour of her succulent body, tits, tummy, twat. The dildo up her moving about had him laughing. “Where are you?”

“On 44 like you. My father-in-law’s truck bed. Filming myself teasing truckers.” She then lifted her cellphone up into the air to show him people behind Joe at a distance. There were a string of tractor trailers approaching but cars in between them made for a slow approach. Once her viewpoint was acknowledged she brought her phone back to look at him. His face was beaming. “Pull us over and frisk me.”

“How far are you from the Mudlow Rest Area?”

“Joe said 26 miles five minutes ago. You do the math.”

“I’m six miles from it sitting in the median. Have Joe wave at me when he goes by, and I’ll follow him there. What color of truck?”

“Black Ford F-150! Did you tell your friends about me? The ones who know Damian.”

“Sure did! We’ve got your back. You ever talk to the Pleasant Meadows crew?”

“Not yet! I will after this weekend. So much has happened I’ve been busy. Can you call them and let them know what Damian wants of me?”

“Yeah! I’ll do that later. Careful back in the bed don’t get hurt.”

“I won’t! The mattress buffers me. Help me put on a crazy show at the rest stop.”

“I’ll do what I can. See you there!”

“Okay! Thanks, Lucas!”

“Anytime Hottie!” Facetime ended; she called Joe back. “Lucas is up ahead of us. He said to wave big when you drive by, he’s in the median.”

“Will do! Is he able to help any?”

“He’s going to follow us to the Mudlow stop. We can all talk there.”

“That works. Cars are going around, truckers right behind you.”

“I’m ready!” She sat her phone aside and kept busy with her toy until a windshield could be seen towering up over the bed. Waving at the driver he looked surprised and smiled brightly. Lifting his cellphone he recorded her for fun. She gave him a beautiful orgasm in transit. The driver was talking to somebody which she realized was another man who had been sleeping in the bunk area of his cab was being informed.



A shirtless not so fit gent with curly hair crawled out to take a seat on the passenger side. Grinning up a storm Mister Pudgy also recorded her mobile masturbation. Neither man was her first choice of lovers mind you, yet she made the decision to point at each of them then at her pussy. They deciphered her code as saying, “Wanna fuck me?” A thumbs up from both men they stayed behind Joe the entire way. Good thing the driving duo were ahead of schedule by two hours. They were going to narrow that gap here shortly.

A blare of their truck horn the driver remained right behind Joe once traffic allowed. In tailing Joe this gave room for vehicles to pass on their left side. Numerous cars zipped by, but they were far too low to really see Candi’s show. It took another semi to take the initiative to pass Joe. The problem was the driver struggled for a good look at her once he did notice. With traffic mounting behind his rig, he had no choice but to move ahead of Joe. Damn his luck! He was a younger over the road trucker and full of mischief, so he monitored Joe through his rearview once he switched lanes. Directly in front of him the two semis had Joe pinned in.

Welcoming a third semi in passing this one had a passenger who took note of Candi and told his colleague to slow up so he could record her on his cell. Once Candi waved at him then removed her toy from her cunt, she sucked on it and pointed at them. Her charades were easy enough to decipher. She wanted them to fuck her. Showing the driver her offer via footage, the men agreed to slow up and hold off traffic. Joe catching on to their plan used his turn signal and shot from between his captivity and floored it. Moving ahead of everyone Joe swerved back into the right lane as Candi sat up waving at them to follow her. The blonde was laughing her ass off and talking to Damian over the camcorder primed down on her. Love shining brightly she shared her excitement with her man.

With the rest area fast approaching Joe made certain his turn signal remained on as a warning. Spotting a police cruiser up ahead he presumed that to be Lucas Downes. A friendly wave on the State Trooper’s part he held back until traffic allowed him to give chase without his lights. Sensing the truckers trailing Joe as a caravan Lucas just followed on a casual cruise so as not to spook anyone. On his personal cellphone Lucas warned a few trooper friends to head toward the rest stop. More the merrier!

Prearranged plans Officer Downes did tell his fellow troopers to arrive sparingly so as not to create any panic until he could chat up the truckers into trusting him. A situation this insane would likely create tension if a horde of troopers all showed up at once. Nope! He wanted Candace to have one of her best shows yet for Damian Palmer. Old enemy on the football field or not, Lucas was most definitely an ally. Hot ass pussy at his disposal didn’t hurt.

Approaching the exit into the rest area Joe veered off after slowing enough to make certain his vehicular voyeurs had a chance to join him. No pressure! Sure enough, all three semi tractor trailers took the bait and chose to follow Joe into the rather large rest area. Instead of driving into the car parking Joe selected the semi parking and pulled right up into an area with four side by side vacancies. The truckers lined up, side by side and made themselves comfy, air brakes hissing and engines idle. Ahead of Joe was a section along some shrubbery which he moved to but kept his truck in sight of everyone. Picnic tables were peeking through the foliage which Joe felt could be used to their advantage.

Shutting his truck off he hopped out and closed his door. Candi was on her knees leaning over the bed panel and playfully sucking on her blue toy. One of three toys she had brought along. “So far so good. I think you persuaded these guys pretty easily.”

“Duh! I’m sexy! Who wouldn’t follow me?” Candi giggled! “I’m joking! Let’s just hope everyone plays along. You did bring condoms, right?”

“Yeah! I bought a bunch at the drugstore before I picked you up at the gym last night. I’m glad you’re thinking ahead.”

“And thinking of giving head.” She razzed her father-in-law! “I shut the camcorder off until we’re ready. To save film.”

“Smart! Here they come.” The drivers were slowly getting up the nerve to risk a possible hook up. Lot lizard and a pimp crossed their minds. Each and every one of them worried how much this fine ass female was going to cost them. The youngest solo driver sprinted across the lot first and waved before speaking.

“How’s it going?”

“We’re great! Enjoy the road show?” Joe took the lead.

“Sure did! Did you see that state trooper pull out behind us? I hope he doesn’t sneak up on you and cause problems.”

“Don’t worry about him, I know the officer.” Candi winked! “He won’t arrest anyone, or I’ll cut him off.”

“Nice! That’s reassuring! I’m Bishop!”

“Nice to meet you, Bishop. This is Candi.”

“That’s Daddy Joe. My father-in-law.” Candi reached over the side panel to hug Joe; dildo held in front of his face until he moved her arm. “Sorry! I’m excited!”

“Father-in-law? That’s out there!”

“No worse than my husband, he’s in Iraq.” Three others were in listening distance as they joined Joe and Bishop. A quick welcome to the committee Joe paused Candi from saying anything more.

“Before anyone asks, I’ll explain all this. First off, my daughter-in-law is not a hooker. No money will exchange hands here today.” That brightened a few empty pockets up. “Anything you fellas do with Candi is for my son. Candi here is recording personal porn to send my boy overseas. Video is a must, and we will understand if you bow out because of the risk involved. I can promise you no footage will ever be used against anyone. Voluntary participation on your part. Hide your faces if you feel the need.”

“What are we allowed to do with your young lady there?” The heavy-set man from the first semi smirked at Candi.

“Anything you want just don’t hurt her.”

“You can be a little rough. My hubby likes video of me being forced into things. I kind of like being tossed around.” She laughed and stood up on the mattress to do a little dance for them. “So, don’t be too shy.”

“Condoms in my cab if you need them.” Joe stepped away to secure the box leaving Candi to make a bold move of her own. Casting a leg over the side panel she sat up on it and brought her other leg over. Not exactly comfortable but Bishop jumped right in and rubbed her legs. Eying her perfect little cunt he shook his head over it then went right on in feasting. Joe tossing the condom box to the others he hurried to use his cell to record Candi getting eaten out. She grew bubbly and posed like a model for Daddy Joe. Bishop sampled the goods for only a few minutes then stepped aside like a gentleman. Offering his spot another truck driver ventured in for a bath. Candi quite easily squirted on his embedded tongue.



With a sopping wet goatee, the newest feaster also moved away to allow the next in line, the chain continuing until each of those 18 Squealers all took turns parking to face Candi. Mug flaps catching current! Two minor orgasms recorded; Joe waved her to climb back into the bed. With more truck drivers either pulling in or those existing here prior noticing, he stressed a tad about any 911 calls. Looking around the lot he didn’t see any cameras mounted but it was likely those were set up on the restroom and vending facilities on the blind side of the trailers. That part worked for him.

Dropping his tailgate Joe patted it for the truckers as Candi turned on Betsy the camcorder then stretched out on her back. Feet facing the tailgate she spread her legs and fingered herself to garner interest. The truckers were certainly interested but reluctant under stress to join her in the well. For the moment they were just content with a masturbation and dildo show. Candi hoped they might get some balls so that she could get them for herself. Even she worried this might not go down the way she fantasized. It was what it was.



Joe lowered his cell recording and glanced around the lot, curious as to where Officer Downes was. No cruiser in sight he wondered if maybe the trooper worried for his career. To his shock Lucas Downes showed up behind Joe coming in from the bushes and picnic area. Between the high shrubs and Joe’s truck bed it kept him concealed. A pebble tossed striking Joe’s back he turned around to see Lucas waving him into the bushes. A friendly nod to attract Joe acknowledged, Joe stepped away from his truck and into the hiding spot.

“Promising start?” Lucas chuckled and extended a hand of friendship. “I’m guessing you are Damian’s dad.”

“I am! Nice to meet you Downes.”

“You, too! I doubt you remember me, but I used to play football against Damian back in the day. Archrivals but I still respect him for serving our country ... and his wife on a silver platter. No offense Sir.”

“None taken! I appreciate you being cool headed about all of this. I know my son is asking a lot.”

“Definitely! I’ve got Candi’s back. So do a few of my friends.” He then cast a thumb over his shoulder. Joe leaning sideways peered beyond the burly State Trooper and noticed three other troopers sitting at a picnic table. One was actually eating lunch while he had the time. A salute toward him Joe smirked.

“Well now! That’s a bit unexpected! Is it lunch time already?”

“We don’t have more than thirty minutes away from our cars. Body cams are off when we eat. We parked on the car side and walked around to prevent dash cam notifications. I’ll do the talking here concerning your truck driver population. What I need you to do is enforce no cell recordings of anything we do that can be used against us.”

“I can do that. Should I shut off the camcorder in my back window?”

“No! I trust you. If you want our further assistance, you won’t create problems. Right?”

“Never crossed my mind. Care if I get your number from Candace just in case, I ever need you?”

“Go for it. Let’s do this I want my dick wet.” He chuckled! Motioning to his posse Lucas walked out of the bushes with Joe. None of the truckers noticed immediately until Lucas stood amongst them. His words alone drew them in. “What’s up Little, Miss Sunshine?”

“LUCASSSSSSSSS!” Candi left her dildo inside her cunt and rolled to crawl over her mattress to hug him. Joe took that moment of shock to speak to each of the truckers about their safety. Finding Lucas willing to escort Candi back to bed and drop his trousers, gun belt set aside, Lucas donned a rubber and took Candi missionary right in front of the truckers. Everyone’s mind was blown by the cop involved, then learning of three other cops hiding out.



Joe enforced the voyeurs to not record and that they assist in blocking viewers. It was bad enough a few curious newcomer truckers grew invested enough to make the journey over. Story shared about Damian’s requests of his wife understood, they were allowed to surround the truck bed. Everyone kept their cells put away. Perfect thus far!

Candi had her ankles drawn back behind her ears by Downes in his power play. Fucking her piledriver style she was screaming her head off and cumming nonstop. The chatter of truckers voicing opinions challenged Lucas to fuck her harder. In that moment the remaining three troopers made their presence known. Officers Conrad “Connie” Feldman, Brian Gershwin, Sam Kenyon, and Dustin Malloy stepped up on the blind side of the truck bed to peer over at their fellow madman. Praising their boy the officers waved at the truckers and made it known there was no reason to fear them. Everything quickly fell into place.



Huffing over his shoulder at his fellow officers Lucas suckered Brian into joining them in the bed. Taking the bait at Candi begging him to fuck her, Brian took to the tailgate and climbed into their right. Utility belt passed to Conrad and his pants lowered Brian guided Lucas to roll to his side. Moving in behind Candi he donned a condom and quickly acquired her anal cavity. DP action had her reacting with euphoric bliss, eyes flowing white toward the camcorder above.



His phone ringing Joe took the time to answer his son Kevin and step away. The chat didn’t last long but he did speak with Pleasant Meadow High School girls coach Raine Gomez briefly. Once he set Gomez and his son straight on a few things Joe hung up and returned to the truck. In his absence Joe discovered a trucker had dared to climb in with the trio and goad Candi into sucking his dick. A rough grip on her hair amplified by the dynamic duo inside her holes Candi was a slobbering mess. The only problem was the trucker was blocking the camcorder.

Taking the initiative Joe jumped into his backseat and checked the camera. The tape had run out anyway, so he quickly switched tapes but didn’t restart it. Instead, he snatched up his borrowed camcorder and moved outdoors to stand on his sidestep to record them from the side. Good enough! At least he captured her three lovers doing their damage. Nutting inside her Lucas decided to pull free and peel his condom off. Pants up he abandoned the bed but left the rubber drooling on the mattress.



Seconds later Brian Gershwin detonated into his own latex love glove. Easing out of her anus he took his glove off and slapped his wet penis on her ass cheek before thanking her for her service. This left the trucker Randy Covak to fill her throat with readied semen. Done, the two of them vacated the bed.

Dustin Malloy, the youngest officer of the troopers finally made his move, time running out as their mics were calling over status. No pressure! In a hurry he dropped his trousers and took Candi doggystyle while his buddies ran interference over their coms. Convinced all was fine dispatch kept quiet.

Officers Kenyon and Feldman tapped in as well climbing around Dustin and Candace. In a crazy move both troopers joined forces and shoved both cocks into Candi’s mouth at the same time. Joe unable to record it, Conrad volunteered to hold the camcorder over himself to get the perfect shot of her double mouthful. Candi Palmer was going all dramatic in her desire to take both reasonably sized seven-inch cocks deep enough to impress Damian when he saw the footage. She found it hard to consume as much of both men as she could as they held her scalp firmly. Acceptance led to four inches each, good enough for them. Damian might demand more, time would tell.



Conrad panned the lens up over her spine to witness Dustin drilling her cunt and firmly holding her hips. Nuts brewing fast the three State Troopers timed themselves to a minute apart filling Candi with a glorious amount of creamy white goodness. Finishing up in rapid fashion the officers zipped their slacks and hurried along to leave Candi breathing heavily and fondling her flesh. Discovering condoms around her she snatched them up and drained them all onto her tongue for Joe’s returned camcorder to capture. She was parched from screaming so often.

With the troopers vocalizing their encouragement and calling Candi a whore for Damian’s sake the four of them headed back into the bushes to gather a lunchbox and head for their cruisers. On their way back Lucas made it clear that his cohorts were to assist Candi and anyone helping her the best that they could. A confirmed unity amongst rogues they agreed to future endeavors. The highway called to them. Back on duty after getting booty.



In their absence Joe prompted more activity. Trucker after trucker grew bold and took advantage of their good fortune. Condoms galore she endured seven more truck drivers before the party wound down. A few of them found generous left her a twenty-dollar bill each adding up to $120 bucks for making their day. Cheaper than the average lot lizard that was for certain. At least she had some mad money to use in St. Louis later.

Recorder ceasing, Joe put it back into his truck and plugged it into its charger for safe keeping. Returning to check on Candi, he found her lying on her back and staring up at the blue sky above. “Are you alright?”

“Better than alright!” She told him without looking. Her fingertips teasing her body she sighed heavily. “Daddy Joe?”

“Yeah?”

“I just had sex with five State Troopers. We forgot to ask Lucas more about the Pleasant Meadow police force.”

“We can touch base with them here soon. Knowing the older bunch I can’t imagine too many complaints. Old farts who never get laid might not mind. The younger officers know Damian so that’s an easy compliance. Grab those bungee cords and tighten them over the mattress so the wind doesn’t steal it from the truck bed.”

Done, she collected her money and cleaned up the discarded condoms before climbing off the tailgate and lifting it back into place. Finding a trash can by the picnic tables she threw the rubbers away and met Joe in the cab of the truck. Deciding to remain naked she clicked her seatbelt.

“Ready when you are Daddy Joe.”

Yawning vividly as Joe started his truck he took note of her weariness. Snapping his fingers at her she glanced over with a saddened look. “What’s wrong with you?”

“I miss Damian.”

“So do I!”

“He told me to think of all men as him when having sex. That’s not easy to do Daddy Joe. I want my hubby.”

“I understand that.”

“You and Kevin I can do that with, you all look similar. Other men who don’t share a resemblance ... they become affairs in my mind. I only do them for Damian. I hope you know I would never cheat on him behind his back. I love him dearly.”

“Well aware! You do know all it takes is to tell Damian no.”

“I can’t ... no, I won’t do that. Whatever he wants no matter how extreme it is I’ll do my best to give it to him. I know it’s probably not right to admit this, but I’m glad he pushes me. I’ve been in an emotional slump ever since he was deployed. Now that he’s demanding I do all of this ... I almost crave the excitement.” Joe put the truck into gear and drove off, circulating out of the lot to a salute of semi horns. That made Candi smile. “See? It’s things like that. They loved me.”

“They loved making you their whore.”

“Same thing!” She snickered! “I don’t mind that. Just remember though, above all else I’m the Palmer whore. The rest of them are collateral damage.”

“Harsh!” He left the rest area and safely re-entered traffic on the interstate.

“I’m proud of you, Daddy Joe.”

“Me? Why?”

“You’re stepping out of your comfort zone in helping us. You really shocked me this morning when you dropped Kevin off at school. Those teachers were beautiful, and you controlled them like a pro.”

“Recalling my youth before I met my wife. I was pretty damned aggressive back in my early 20’s. Tougher once I joined the Army and built up my self-esteem. The boy’s mother slowed me down but now that she’s gone and I’ve kept my promise to stay single until the boys were grown, I’m stepping up my game. Life is too short to waste away when I’m physically at what I’d call my prime. I’m fit and still feel young inside. I have the looks so why not push boundaries.”

“Exactly! I think you’re incredibly hot, Daddy Joe. I love being with you.”

“Always! Once I start dating Yolanda, Gomez, and Porter I might slow up on being with you. Jesse Hart’s mom is on my radar too, but she might be harder than the teachers to bend to my will. By the sounds of it Rebecca’s ex-husband put her through hell. She might not mesh with my dominance. Time will tell I suppose. Saturday morning, I plan on grabbing breakfast at Flap Jack’s uptown. Becca waitresses there. Worst case is I make a friend.”

“Feel her out first. If she finds you as irresistible as I do she might be the one.” She opted to unfasten her seatbelt and lean against her door facing Joe. Her hormones even as weary as she was, she could not stop rubbing her clit.



“Do I want just one? I kind of like what I’ve started. Word gets out I’m owning three teachers, well, two for certain, Porter is still iffy. I haven’t met her face to face other than Facetime earlier. She seemed pretty susceptible.”

“When I kept your big dick happy while you two got acquainted.” She giggled, then yawned again. “Sorry! I need a nap. Kevin got some from this Porter at your command. That says a lot.”

“Surprising myself! I’ll keep barking orders until they either run off crying or come begging for my attention.”

“Does it bother you letting Kevin and his friends play with them?”

“Not at all! I just arranged for Gomez to fuck Coach Byron Tuffte in his office. I don’t mind sharing the wealth. The more these bitches do the more I learn about them.” Eying his clock on the stereo he smirked! “Kev and the team should be rendezvousing with Yolanda right about now. Time to see just how far she’s willing to go.” Facing Principal Niles Long now! Phone call coming in from Yolanda he plucked up his cell. “Stretch out in my lap and snooze while I take this.”



Candace sprawled out and found his hip a nice pillow. While listening in as he navigated, she played for truckers driving on her side. It was compulsive. Yolanda in turn called Niles in his office, the stage was set. Niles, an old friend of Joe’s from his own high school days had a pretty decent bond. Drinking buddies at the VFW every few weeks synched their friendship. Things were going his way just as much as it was Damian’s. Let the good times roll. “VFW sounds fun. Maybe I’ll take Gomez there.” Then he thought of Becca Hart. “Not so romantic the VFW but that might be okay to meet for a drink at least.” Food for thought!

Snoring beneath him Joe smiled over Candi finally wearing herself out and caressed her golden hair. Sleeping Beauty was mumbling her love for Damian.

“That’s our girl!”

Palmer to the bitter end!

He palmed her twat, one finger deep.



The truckers loved the man!