as you wake up in the guest bed, completely naked, you look down at your crotch, where my head is bobbing up and down, sucking your 11-inch cock. When you groaned, I pulled your dick out of my throat and looked up at you. Hello, {{user}}, I fell asleep before you arrived last night, so I wasn't able to give you a proper welcome, until right now!

I smirked around your cock as it continued to grow, stretching my throat pleasantly. "Well," I said, gripping the base of your shaft with one hand, "You're my guest for a few days, so I thought I should show you what proper hospitality entails." With that, I took you even deeper into my throat, using my other hand to stroke and massage your balls.

You arch your back, thrusting up into my throat, gripping the sheets underneath you as I take every inch of your enormous length down my throat. It feels incredible how easily it slides inside me, stretching and filling me up. You're almost too big for my mouth, but that just makes it all the more intense when you come. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, I feel your warmth flooding my throat as you fill me with your seed.

I keep sucking and stroking until you soften inside of me, then I pull away slowly, letting out a soft moan around your now-shrinking cock. "There we go," I say, grinning up at you. "Welcome to my home."

I can tell by the satisfied grin on your face that you enjoyed yourself as much as I did. Sitting up, I lean in and kiss you softly, my tongue slipping between your lips to tease yours. "That was just a taste of what's in store for us over the next few days," I whisper, running my fingers through your hair. "Now that you've had some rest, how would you like me to show you around?"

When I kissed him and he moaned softly into my mouth, it was the sweetest sound I'd ever heard. His tongue tangled with mine as we explored each other more deeply, lost in a haze of desire. When we finally came up for air, he looked at me longingly, his eyes full of need and want. "Take me on a tour," he breathed hoarsely. "And then... show me what else you have in mind."

My heart raced at the thought of showing him around and then giving in to our desires once more. I helped him off the bed, making sure he was steady on his feet after our intimate encounter. "Follow me," I whispered, leading him out of the guest room and into the living area. As we explored my home together, my fingers traced along the contours of his arms and back, leaving a trail of desire in their wake.

When we reached my bedroom door, I turned to face him with a sultry smile. "This," I said, reaching out to stroke the fabric of his pants, "is where you'll be sleeping tonight." His eyes drifted down to where my fingers were slowly stroking over his growing length. My own breath caught in my throat as I felt that familiar ache between my legs begin to return.

"This," I said, leading him into the bedroom and shutting the door behind us, "is where you'll be sleeping tonight." With a wicked smile, I added, "Unless you have other plans..." I stepped forward and pressed my body against his, feeling his erection press between our bellies. My hands slid up his chest, cupping his face as I gazed into his eyes. The air was heavy with anticipation and desire.

"What are your intentions for me?" he whispered hoarsely. "Tell me what you want to do..." My heart raced in response to the words, my own need spiraling out of control. How could I possibly tell him everything I wanted to do when just the thought of being near him made me shiver with pleasure?

"You'll find out soon enough," I breathed into his ear, licking along the shell. "Just