"You look like a man who likes to eat pussy."
I stood there staring at the attractive young lady who just spoke those words to me. I wasn't sure if I heard her correctly or maybe I was still asleep and this was only a dream.
I had just moved to this city and rented a room the day after I arrived. It was in a former college dorm that was now a residence for folks looking for a cheap place to stay. It was my second night there and moments before I had been awakened by the sound of someone pounding on the door of my room. As I struggled to wake up and get out of the bed, I noticed that my clock was showing a few minutes past 2 AM.
The knocking stopped as I walked toward the sound, clothed only in the loose shorts and t-shirt I was sleeping in. I flicked the light switch to reveal the barely furnished room I was renting. Across the room was a twin bed from which I had just crawled. There was one stuffed chair in the corner nearest me, a dresser near the foot of the bed and a tall wardrobe which was a substitute for closet space. These were the only furnishings in a fairly large room. It must have been used by 2 people back in its college days.
The pounding started again, just as I unlocked the door. When I opened it I saw a young African-American woman, who looked to be in her early twenties. She was dressed in tight jeans and a loose shirt. Even in my half asleep condition I couldn't help but notice that she had a great looking ass, but not much going on under her top.
"Is James here?" She asked doubtfully. There was a surprised look on her face. I don't think she expected a white guy to answer the door; I was the only Caucasian in the building. When I informed her that I was the lone person staying here, she said, "I thought this was his room." I explained that I had just moved in so maybe he rented the room before I did, but he wasn't staying here now.
She seemed more than a little intoxicated as she blinked and asked, "You sure James isn't here?" I explained again that I was the sole occupant. "I was supposed to meet him," she informed me.
She hesitated for a moment, as if unsure how to proceed now that her original objective was no longer possible. Then I noticed her looking down and she turned her face back up to mine with a smile. "What are you thinking about?" She asked, with a sly grin. I glanced down and noticed for the first time that my sleep erection was a virtual tent pole for the big top bulge in the front of my shorts.
I didn't know what to say, so I mumbled something about just waking up and that's when she said the words that opened this narrative. "You look like a man who likes to eat pussy."
That woke me up completely and I declared, "Well, you got me there. I wouldn't say no, not if it's warm and wet."
"May I come in?" She asked, with that smile again, "You may just have to prove it."
"Sure, always glad to be of service," I replied, stepping back so she could enter.
She walked over, sat on my bed and started removing her shoes. "You remind me of my father," she said, surprisingly, "He is light skinned." That threw me a little, but if it wasn't a problem for her then who was I to object.
The room was very bright because the only source of illumination was a 100 watt bulb in a ceiling fixture and if I had turned that off we would have been in complete darkness. This did not seem to bother her, as she removed all her clothing and stretched out on the bed. I could see that I had been correct about her ass, but her breasts, though not huge, were bigger than I had surmised. They had large dark areolas around the erect nipples.
She rolled over on her stomach and pushed her creamy caramel ass up in the air. My tent pole got even longer. Then she rolled on her back again and opened her legs. "Let's see if you know what you're doing," she purred. I went to the foot of the bed and started to kiss my way up the inside of her legs. Alternating from right to left, I worked my way up from her ankles to her calves to the inside of each knee. Then I slowed down, as I kissed the inside of first one firm plump thigh and then the other. I ended up kissing all the way around her pubic mound and stuck my tongue in her navel as I went past it. By this time she was thrusting her hips, trying to push her pussy in my face, but I kept teasing her. Finally, she begged, "Lick my pussy good. I want to feel that tongue in me!"
I parted her pubic hair with my nose and licked her slightly opened lips from bottom to top. She was already wet; her juices were flowing like crazy. I stuck my tongue in her hole and then brought it up to tease her clit, as I vibrated the tip of my tongue across it. I began to alternate between licking her clit and sucking in a mouthful of fat juicy cunt lips.
