It was a warm summer's evening, and I slowly awoke, stretching gently, knocking my covers slightly down my breasts, exposing them, and my nipples soon stiffened from the cool night breeze from my open window. I thought about my sister's (and roommate's) little 11-year-old son, Colton, and me sucking his wonderful little cock, remembering how it was the last time I had seen it. The little pinkish purple head just barely sticking out from the foreskin of his flaccid cock while I watched him bathe. I slid my hands back down my body, sliding them over my nipples, pinching them as I went, then sliding them over my tummy to my thighs, rubbing them and moaning softly at the slight electric feeling my hands running over them felt. I slowly slid my hands from my thighs to my pussy, feeling the wetness already abundant there from my sexy dream. I pushed my covers down my thighs, still keeping my eyes squeezed shut, and slid my hands back to my clit, gently circling it. I let out a low moan and slid my fingers from my clit, and made them go further down, sliding them into my pussy; moaning loudly, I thought even more about my dream and Colton's cock sliding all the way into my mouth. Him Cumming deep inside, letting loose hot, sticky, delicious cum into my awaiting throat. I was so close to the edge that I started moaning so very loudly and heard a sound that kind of sounded like my bookshelf shaking. My eyes shot open towards the sound of the noise, never moving my hands away from my pussy; I gasped in surprise because standing less than a foot from my bed was Colton. In the darkness, I could see the silhouette of bare skin and saw the light shining off his cockhead, which he had in his hand, and he was slowly stroking it. As soon as he saw my eyes pop open, though, he stopped jerking and quickly tried to cover himself up. I reached over to him and stopped him, my eyes filled with desire.
I whispered in his ear "Colton, how long have you been watching me?''
He looked at me, eyes wide, and squeaked "U-uhm, a little.''
"How long is a little?'' I said to him.
"U-uhm, since you u-uhm slid your hands d-down there.'' He pointed to my pussy.
I pulled him close and whispered "Oh, so you walked in on the good part then? How did you like that?''
"Uhm, uhm, yes.'' He nodded, and I could just see the hint of a blush in the darkness. "I liked it… I tried not to make any noise.'' His eyes suddenly got wide again.
"Hmm. I suppose it couldn't hurt to let you watch me finish….'' I said.
His eyes got even wider at this, and I saw him reach his hand back to his cock.
"Okay, I'll let you watch; you can even get on the bed for a closer look,'' I said.
He crawled onto the bed with me, and I adjusted him to a sitting position with a good view of my pussy. I flipped on my bedside lamp so he could see everything I did. I slid my hands back to my pussy. I started stroking my clit gently again, moaning loudly, intently watching him to see what his expressions were. He slowly slid his hand back to his cock after a few seconds of watching me. He slowly started pumping it, his little hands easily sliding over the full length and back again. I wiggled my fingers faster, feeling myself nearing a peak again; I squeaked and slowly slid over the edge, watching him intently stroking his cock. I came so hard and started to drip slightly on the bed sheets.
"Oops…Came too hard,'' I giggled nervously and noticed he hadn't come yet. ''So, there is something we can do that you'd enjoy a Loooot more than just watching me! Would you like to try?''
"Um... Um... Maybe I'd like it…I, um, can try if you show me how.'' He blushed as he replied.
I whispered "I need you to lie back on the bed and just relax.
I moved over to him after saying that, and got onto my tummy with my head near his cock. I leaned in close and put my index finger and thumb of my right hand around it, gently pulling back the little bit of foreskin he had left. I inspected his cock, the entire thing being a little over 2 inches long. His base was a pale white, while the top of the shaft and the head were a darker pinkish purple. The head was slightly shiny and slightly wrinkled, yet still really soft. There was a little bit of lint stuck to the soft ridge under his cockhead that I had to pull off, but I expected that out of any little boy's cock, anyways. It was still one of the prettiest cocks I'd ever seen.
I leaned in and flicked the tip of my tongue over the ridge of his cockhead, making him arch slightly into the direction of my tongue and let a low moan out. I leaned back in, putting my mouth entirely over the tip, and gently sucked down, letting my tongue glide along the back of his shaft as I kept my lips tight to make a good seal around his hard little cock. His back arched into my mouth as I slid my lips down, and I heard his little groans of pleasure. His little body slightly quaked every time I slid my mouth or tongue over the backside, so I assumed that was his most sensitive area. I slid my own hands to my pussy, playing with the folds and feeling my dripping wetness, thinking about how badly I wanted his sexy little cock deep inside of me. I continued to suck his cock and rub my tongue over the back side of his cock, feeling his cock twitch inside me and hearing his sexy moans every time it did twitch. I slid a finger inside my wet pussy and moaned as I did. I really needed his cock in my pussy right then, and he still hadn't come yet, so I figured, 'What harm could it do to have him fuck me?' I stopped sucking and removed my finger from inside me, and sat up.
"I have something even better than that we can do, a perfect way to end the night... I'll even help you do it. Do you want to?'' I said.
He said back "B-better than that??''
I nodded "Yup.''
His eyes got wide, and he nodded "I want to then. What do I do.''
"Okay, so, come here,'' I opened my legs wide and patted a spot between them. "I want you to kneel there, on your knees, and I want you to put your penis, Pee-pee, whatever you call it, in here.'' I pointed to my slit and wiggled my hips slightly.
His eyes got huge, and he said "Um… Really??? Mommy tells me that's how adults have sex….Mommy says kids can't do it… Do you really think it would be okay?''
"Of course, it's okay, sweetie…You're 11, you're almost an adult, anyway…'' I smiled at him.
He crawled between my legs and got into the proper position, and I pulled my pussy lips open for him to be able to slide in easier.
"Okay, now you see the hole? Try to put it inside the hole.''
He nodded and pushed his hips forward, and hit his mark on the first try, sliding his cock into my pussy easily since it was so very wet. Making me let out a loud moan, and he let out a small groan.
I put my hand on his hips and told him,"Okay, now you need to move your hips back and forth, kind of like you're dancing.''
He moved his hips back and forth a little bit, slowly getting a rhythm down, making us both moan in delighted pleasure. I thought about how even though his cock was only a few inches long, it still could get the job done easily and was sliding along my G-spot perfectly, causing a spark of pleasure to run up my spine every time. I arched my hips into his, loving how nice his body felt against mine and fit just right. I groaned as I felt his little cock twitch slightly inside of me and his groan as it did so. His little moans were so fucking hot; they had me close to my peak almost as fast as his cock sliding in and out of my pussy. I felt myself coming closer and closer, and his twitches felt faster and faster. I wiggled my hips and, arched my back into his, and felt myself start to be tipped over the edge. A searing hot pleasure ripped through my entire body, and I felt myself come. My pussy clenched hard around his cock and made him groan out in pleasure, making his little cock twitch even more. I knew he was getting close too, and soon I felt his entire body tighten up, and then I heard his moan, and his whole body started to shake as I could feel his hot, sticky cum be released inside my pussy. I moaned as he came and squeezed his body tightly against my legs. I was amazed at how much he came and had no idea a 11 -year-old could cum so much. It felt so lovely to be so full of cum. After he had finished, he collapsed atop my breast and let his head rest against me, catching his breath. I wrapped my arms around his back and cuddled him to me "W-wow. That was nice….Can we do that again????''He asked, looking exhausted.
"Well, I think it'll take a little bit for you to want to do it again... maybe an hour or two? You should probably get some rest, though, sweetie.''
He nodded, and I slid him off me and pulled him close to my side, cuddling him as he quickly dozed off and seemed contented with the night's events.
Soon, this became a common occurrence between us, happening at least once a week, making me happy that my sister had a night job.
Epilogue: (1 month later)
I woke up with horrible stomach cramps and had to run to the bathroom to empty my stomach again. This was the fourth time I had to wake up and puke today, which had been going on for at least a week, and I decided something wasn't right. I knew something wasn't right, so I went to the doctor. Two hours later, I sat in the doctor's office waiting for my lab results. I heard the nurse call my name, walked over, grabbed my lab work, and flipped through it. My eyes scanned the results and ran over one word "Positive". I was pregnant. Wow.
I couldn't believe it. I thought back to the past month and who I could've had sex with, and only one person even popped into my mind: Colton. He was the only person I had sex with in over 3 months... I had gotten pregnant by a 11-year-old! How was I supposed to explain THAT to anyone? Let alone myself. I wasn't even sure that I could've gotten pregnant by a 11-year-old boy, but I was, and there was nothing that could change it. I would keep the baby because it had been my lifelong dream to have one. I didn't know who I was going to say the dad was. I guess I could say it was a one-night stand or something. I didn't know if I'd ever tell Colton that he was the father of my child. Maybe in a few years, when he was old enough to understand it. I know his mother will help me raise his child so that I won't do it alone. I will at least have help, and she will have no idea that it is her grandson she's helping me raise. She'll think it was her nephew and love it unconditionally, just like I will. I smiled to myself, thinking about my good fortune. Being impregnated by a 11-year-old wasn't SUCH a bad thing... Especially since I'd be doing it with that 11-year-old many more times...