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Caleb’s Rod of Fire, In My Rear

It was a dark and stormy night in the back alley of the city. I was looking for Caleb and his notorious Rod of Fire. It was an infamous piece of flair that drove more than desire, it brought insatiable hunger and bottomless pleasure to whoever entered its depths. I had heard tales of its prowess all across town, and now I wanted to experience it first hand. I had been told that the only way to understand what it felt like to be part of its power was to be the one who felt it in-between their legs and in their aching ass. I walked up to Caleb’s door, and caught a glimpse of what awaited me. I heard it whisper, “Come in. Taste the fire.” I entered the darkness, and I could almost feel the heat. I had no choice but to proceed, to enter the kingdom of bliss and agony. Caleb’s Rod of Fire was awaiting me in my rear.

Table of Contents

• 1. Diving in to Caleb’s Wild Rod
• 2. Unbridled Desires and Hot Fantasies
• 3. Igniting a Burning Fire in My Derriere
• 4. An Intense, Unforgettable Experience
• In Summary

1. Diving in to Caleb’s Wild Rod

The Murderous Moment of Nerve Endings

My body clenched, feeling a noise of anticipation crash into me like rain, as I felt terrified and galvanized by Caleb’s unbelievably hot rod of fire. His massive dark member, that looked like obsidian elegance and night sky secrets, entered me with a power as if he was taking by the most essential parts of me. With each thrust spreading through my body, sharper than an eagle’s pointed talons, I felt my nerve endings combust and crack like wildfire. I could feel the fervor of danger and pleasure flickering against my skin, merging as one. I lost myself for a moment in the ferocity of his thrusts, coiled by a deep coil of twisting needs.

Undone by His Fury

I felt my world turn and spin, becoming a place of dizzying unrest as my wildness unraveled. His forceful hammering arrivals in to my core made me bow and moan. It was a soul-shattering pleasure, so passionate that it felt like he was opening a doorway to my insides. No other experience could measure up to moments when his rod within me behaved like a relentless force of nature, captivating me in its own sacred dominion. Surrendered to the pleasure of his thrusting rage, my body sighed and quivered in agreement as the force of him seeped into my bones and deepened our embrace.

2. Unbridled Desires and Hot Fantasies

My back arched uncontrollably as I felt Caleb’s warm breath flooding over my inner thighs. I knew in that moment my waiting was over as his hand reached up, encircling a hard shaft of love and desire that tingled and flickered, intent on igniting our passionate and forbidden union. A shudder went through me as he made his way to the waiting aperture, near aching with anticipation.

Threading in inches until his very depths were wrapped within me, Caleb’s rod of fire whispered its promise of decadent pleasure, and unleashed a wave of blissful essence that pushed deep into my core. Withholding my cries, I rocked my hips, pushing further down until his hips met mine, grinding together in a dance of passion. This was something I had to experience, and I was ready to do whatever it took. Hot and intense sensations wavered as our bodies mated in violence, a fire that could never fully be extinguished.

3. Igniting a Burning Fire in My Derriere

My senses were overwhelmed. It was a mixture of pleasure and pain that I had never felt before. All around my slightly trembling body I could feel the heat erupting from what was about to happen. His hands moved around my figure, his dark eyes smoldering and encouraging me to take it. I knew that with this, I was entering his realm.

Slowly he moved them down my back, grabbing both my hips, he shared a few words of encouragement. He then moved even below, guided by his devilish touch, and with one quick thrust he inserted what had been burning him the same way it was burning my backside. He moved in synch with my gasps, my heavy breathing, and the sound of pleasure coming from both of us. The pressure increased and I begged for more. With Caleb’s rod of fire there was no escape, just deeper and deeper entering in my rear.

• My senses were overwhelmed, pleasure and pain merging together
• His hands moved around my figure, dark eyes smoldering
• He moved down my back, grabbing my hips
• He shared a few words of encouragement before he thrust his rod of fire into me
• We moved in synch as the pressure increased, his rod inserted running deep and hot in my rear

4. An Intense, Unforgettable Experience

My palm tapped a beat against the interior of Caleb’s door just as my chest was ready to burst in hopes to keep its eager occupant restrained. As if we had already been aware of how the night would unfold, my mouth stayed hushed, when instead, all of its urges had screamed out silently in an eager anticipation of a newfound pleasure. All these sentiments crowded between me and the entrance, as my body, ever so slightly, trembled in the mid of August’s summer humidity. Nothing had been left to chance as I had been well dressed and ever so carefully primed for his arrival.

The door opened slowly and released me into a darkened space full of possibilities as immediate electricity between us both sparked a fire within. He moved closer to me and when our bodies touched I felt his rod begin to harden. His hands moved over my chest and down to my waist, while his musky smell of ebony wood filled my lungs, exciting my eagerness and ecstatic anticipation. I felt my body move and surrender into every curve of his manly and muscular frame and as if the factor of time had falsely altered his ability to move faster, every inch of his body felt as if it was pushed and prodded into me with a unique combination of deliberate aggression and honest surrender. His warm hands moved around and found their way up my necklines and behind my ears. He whispered in my ear and in that moment he pushed me onto the bed, my rod of fire, demanding in my rear.

In Summary

Caleb had shown me the fire that burned deep in his soul, and I felt it course through my veins and flood through my body like heat to an icy winter night. It was a passion that could not be contained and, yet, it was held so delicately within Caleb’s frame. In his presence I felt my entire world melt away and my need for physical pleasure was overwhelming. I am grateful for our encounter and the gift of pleasure it brought me. Nothing can compare to Caleb’s Rod of Fire in my Rear.