Chapter 5: Full-Filling Colleen

While everyone else remained passed out from the exertion of the night, the three mandingos gathered their gear and saddled four horses. They had decided to desert with this prize white slut and really show her what penetration was.

While two took care of the gear, the third, a giant at nearly seven feet in height, gathered up the limp Colleen from the middle of the camp and the black bodies. Wrapping her up in a blanket he snuck back to his companions and passed her up to one of them and proceeded to climb his own mount.

Slowly and quietly they had the horses creep out of the camp area and continued at this slow pace until they felt that they were out of earshot. Then they went on their way, not yet knowing where they should go, but simply to find an isolated place where they could have their way with Colleen's treasures.

They had been traveling for well over six hours by the time Colleen started to stir from her slumber. She looked up to see the face of a very dark negro and was taken aback, until she remembered him from one of the Cavalry men that had rescued her from the Dog Soldiers. She smiled up at him but got no response. She looked around and saw only two others from the Cavalry Company.

At first she thought that maybe Sergeant Washington had decided to have them escort her back to Colorado Springs. Then it dawned on her that these were the three mandingos with those monstrous cocks. She also noticed that all she had on was a blanket over her naked young body.

Wiping her face with her hand showed that she was still covered with dry cum from the Negroes that she had sex with the previous night. She gathered that these three kidnapped her away from her last rescuers for their own purpose. Not that she really minded, she had hoped that they would have joined the others last night, but they never moved. Their giant tools taunting her through those events, but never once did they approach her then.

Looking up through the forest canopy she could tell that it must be late morning, which meant that they must have been riding for hours by then. When they finally stopped for something to eat, one of them approached her with a new set of Army clothe. His name was Samual and he could speak English a little.

As Colleen dropped the blanket to the ground to change, she stood naked before the three virile men. Her modesty had totally evaporated by now, and she hoping for some sign of interest from them.

Samual explained to her that the other two didn't understand her language, so she needed to speak to him directly. Looking from one to the other as she slipped on the shirt and pulled it tight in trying to button it up, she tried carrying on with a frank discussion with her translator.

"Don't you find me beautiful, Samual?" She asked, confused as to why they wouldn't have sex with her.

"Very butiful ma'am," he retorted.

"Then why won't you have sex with me?" She continued along this line.

Samual passed on her question to his companions. All three broke into a thunderous laughter. He then turned back to Colleen and continued.

"We have been specially trained in this Ma'am," he explained to her. "But we don' perform on comman' no mor'."

"I understood that Samual. But you can have me whenever you want," she told him. "You know that, don't you?"

"We'se gonna have yuh anyway ma'am," he let her know.

And with that he left her alone and rejoined his friends by the fire for some nourishment. She washed herself up as best as she could under the circumstances and finished dressing. Once dressed Colleen joined them and accepted a cup of coffee from the one named Jericho.

She learned from Samual that the giant one was named Kikoo. The white slaver had never broken him to accept his white name.

Kikoo stood at almost seven feet tall, with very muscular arms. Samual told her that he was so strong that he once lifted a pony off of the ground. Colleen gasped at such a feat, and she could only imagine the musculature under that shirt. The Cavalry even had to supply him with a huge horse to ride for no other could have supported his weight for the long patrols that they engaged in.

After a couple of hours of rest they got back on their horses and gave the spare for her to ride on and rode off. Continuing to put as much distance between themselves and Sergeant Washington's Company. They rode the rest of the day nonstop until it started to get too dark to continue safely.

At this point they stopped and made camp again. But again Colleen was being disappointed from the lack of attention from these studs. She unbuttoned the shirt to loosen it, it was so tight that it made breathing difficult. She unclasped the top four buttons which created a deep cleavage of her breast. Liking how this looked, she left it like that from then on.

'Maybe this will encourage them, ' she thought.

But still nothing happened that night. When they woke the next morning they ate a hearty breakfast and took to the trails once more. They rode for another six hours before stopping to rest the horses.

Colleen approached Kikoo and pressed her body to his for a feel of what lie beneath. He simply brushed her away and returned to his mount. Colleen was disappointed at his rebuff, but she did get to feel his chest and she was excited by how hard it was.

She picked herself up off the ground and joined the others as they too were mounting their horses. And so it went for the next three more days. No physical contact with her was ever made during this whole time. For the first time, since her initial kidnapping, her female body couldn't entice these three men. She was starting to get discouraged, thinking that she may never get to feel their bodies next to hers.

On the fifth day they came upon a cliff face and followed along it for a couple of miles, when Jericho noticed an opening. They stopped to investigate. Kikoo and Colleen waiting by the horses, Samual and Jericho went inside this cave and looked around.

They emerged after a few minutes and signaled them to join them. Jericho helped her down from her horse and grabbed the reins of all four horses and led them away to tie them down for the night.

Colleen couldn't help but think that there was something familiar about this place, but she just couldn't place it. Kikoo pointed to the cave to Colleen and she followed his silent directions. Once inside Colleen knew where they were.

She had come full circle back to the Ferguson's hideout. There was the cot where they had her tied down for the ram and they had raped her. Rather then feel any revulsion at being there, she actually was finding it memorable to have returned where most of her sexual education had begun. She was slightly pushed aside as the two blackmen wanted to enter as well. Jericho joined them a moment later.

He mentioned to his compatriots, in their language, about the coral that he had found nearby. Then looking around took notice that the cave seemed to have been occupied recently. Colleen notice the worried look on their faces about the possible occupants of the cave.

"It's all right," she tried to reassure them. "This is where my kidnappers took me. They're dead now, remember. The Indians killed them all."

"Are yuh shure ma'am?" Samual asked her.

"Yes, yes I'm quite sure Samual," she responded.

Samual relayed the information to his friends. They all relaxed and settled down for the night. They built a big fire, knowing that it wouldn't be seen from outside, and enjoyed a hot meal of mutton that Jericho had slaughtered from the coral. Colleen silently hoped that it wasn't her ram lover.

After this hearty meal, the three mandigos got together to conference. It wouldn't have helped her if she tried to eavesdrop for she knew that they would be talking in their own language, so she just patiently sat on the cot, her cot, and waited. After a few more minutes, the three men got up and approached her.

"T'is time ma'am," Samual told her dispassionately.

It took her a few seconds to understand what he meant by that. Then a smile crossed her lips as she figured out the meaning.

Jericho held out his hand to her and assisted her to her feet. Once up she slowly started to undo the remainder of her shirt button and removed it, exposing herself to them willingly.

There she stood bare-breasted before them, and it excited her. Next, she unfastened her pant buttons and squeezed her legs out of those as well. She was now completely naked and enjoying the gleeful look on her lovers to be.

The three men followed her example and began stripping down as well. She liked the look of Samual and Jericho, but what she was really looking forward to was the giant Kikoo. When he finally removed his shirt she could only gasp at the washboard stomach that he had. It looked so hard that she was sure that it would scrape her skin. The three mandigos smiled at her reaction.

Samual had the shortest cock of the three, only fourteen inches, and he approached her first. He cupped her tits in his hands and, lowering his head, sucked in a nipple, one at a time. He slipped his other hand to her groin and inserted his middle finger into her wet womb. Pulling it out he showed how wet and ready the white girl was to his friends. This brought out some derogatory comments and laughter from them all.

He continued his ministrations for a little while longer and then, finally laid her down on the cot. Colleen had been waiting for this moment ever since she first glimpsed their manhood days ago. As Samual placed the head of his cock at her pussy entrance, Colleen couldn't help but compare its size to that of the ram. They were almost the same she felt.

Samual was the first to be surprised at finding that the girl's pussy was already stretched out and that his cockhead slipped into her with very little resistance. Not that he minded, breaking in a new girl was always a pain. Both for him and her, but not this time, and he was glad. He continued to push more of his prick into her willing body as Colleen wrapped her legs around his waist in pleasure.

"OH yes that feels so nisssse!" She lisped. "Samual go deeper pleazzzze."

Samual complied and stuffed twelve hard inches into her on his next stroke with a loud grunt.

"Unghh!" Was all the sound that she could voice.

He then pulled back in preparation for his next surge. With his next thrust he buried all fourteen inches into Colleen's cunt. Once his friends saw that he was now completely inside of her, they started to beat on anything handy at a steady rhythm. Feeling that his goal had been reached he then started to fuck her in a rhythmic fashion, following the beat that his companions were doing.

He would pull his long cock almost completely out of her vagina before sending it pounding back in. This long in/out stroke was driving Colleen out of her mind. As she soon came to realize that these men had been really well trained at this. Samual kept on fucking her at the same, agonizing pace, making sure that his cock would be rubbing her clit with each move.

Because of this, Colleen had her first orgasm within two inward strokes. She couldn't believe it. If she got one this early, then her night was going to be an exhausting one indeed. Samual's slow pace allowed him to remain stiff inside of her for well over twenty minutes and Colleen was enjoying every second of it.

When he finally came, it was with such gusto that he was pushing her body up the cot and the other two had to come over to hold her in place. So much jism was being delivered into her, that some of it was actually seeping out of her pussy, pass the cock plugging it.

All in all Colleen experienced over twenty orgasms with this first negro lover with two more to come. And those two had even bigger cocks than Samual, but she was ready for them. In fact, she couldn't wait!

Having finished with her cunt, Samual slowly pulled out his long staff from her tunnel until it plopped out. He then brought it up to her chest and started slapping her nipples with his heavy meat, leaving streaks of his and her juices all over them. He continued moving up to her face and proceeded to slap her cheeks with his now semi hard prick.

Colleen was actually enjoying this mild form of humiliation. So much so that she managed to trap Samual's cock in her lips and proceed to lick it clean of her own juices. While Samual was getting himself cleaned off by her, Jericho had assumed his position at her cunt entrance and inserted himself inside of her.

Colleen moaned around Samual's cock when she felt Jericho's longer cock. If memory served her right, she remembered that his was even longer, probably sixteen inches and thick to boot. She thought that Samual had filled her, but here was another that was trying to stretch her cunt even wider. Despite her well lubricated pussy, Jericho was having a harder time for she was still tight for his prick.