My Stepdad, My Lover Part 5

Hank wishes he had moved the family out of state so he could legally marry Jenny instead of her mom.

Not all of the events here are true. I’m Jenny. What is true is at one point my stepdad did want to get me pregnant and he did want a real romantic and committed relationship with me. He asked more often as I got older. He did not care that he was married to my mom. He still wanted me.

My Stepdad, My Lover Part 5

When Hank went back to work, my mom had to keep only one job. This meant Hank had more sex with my mom and he had less privacy with me.

For whatever reason, he stopped fondling me and touching me so much in front of my mom. She seemed hyper sensitive. I didn’t worry too much. Not at first. But over time Hank seemed withdrawn and my mom kept checking on me to see if I felt sick or was hungry, but I was fine.

She bought me large vitamins and made me take them each day.

Hank started talking more about me being pregnant and that maybe we should have moved to a state that allows any age child brides.

My mom was upset. Hank wanted me regardless of how my mom felt.

He claimed that California had no minimum age for child marriage and it helped when girls got knocked up to marry a grown man to care for them.

So Hank and my mom officially divorced and he made arrangements to move us out of state. My mom was still coming and my uncle to support my mom.

Her other brothers really didn’t come around and I didn’t ask. They were all older except for my Uncle Peter and I really liked my uncle. He was gentler. His sex was not as rough. He licked me soft and gentle. I was glad he was coming too, especially since Hank could be rough or bring rough men to use me, it would be nice to have a gentleman.

So Hank packed us up and moved us across the country. We established residency and then Hank worked on finding a judge that would marry us.

He seemed to find a guy after a few months of looking. Summer was coming to an end. My 12th birthday was coming in the fall.

And now we had a judge to hear our case.

I had to convince the man that I was in love with Hank and expecting a child even though neither thing had happened. I was not in love. I didn’t mind Hank. He made my pussy feel good like Uncle Peter but I knew I was not in love. I did not expect to be fucking Hank and my uncle for the rest of my life.

We went into the judge’s chambers for a private hearing. The judge, the Honorable Jeff Higgins wore long black robes. His aid ushered us into the room. We sat at a table next to each other. Hank held my hand.

My mom and uncle were also there to be witnesses. They sat right behind Hank and I.

Judge Higgins was older, he had gray hair and was tall and pudgy.

“So, I see you have come to me seeking a union of legal matrimony. You are pregnant by your former stepdad and he wishes to do the right thing and marry you?”

I nodded. “Yes, your honor.”

Hank rubbed my belly. I tried to make it pop out some but I was flat as a board.

“You’re not too far along.”

My mom interjected. “We do not condone abortion.”

I froze. I realized my mom believed I was pregnant too. Hank must have said as much. My uncle supported my mom’s statement, so I realized he too thought me pregnant.

I didn’t tell on Hank. I went along with the lie.

“I am pregnant by my stepdaddy, Hank and I think it best we marry, so I might keep the baby. Please don’t take my baby.” Tears came to my eyes. I was 11 and trying to argue with a judge that I was pregnant by my stepdad and needed to marry him.

The judge shrugged. Do you have proof of your pregnancy and love?”

My mother took out a home pregnancy test. “We gave her this.” It was a positive test.

I thought about how Hank might have gotten such a test. Who was pregnant? Not my mom. I didn’t have sisters.

I kept quiet as the judge looked at the test.
“We plan to have her checked out at a doctor’s office but we are not sure where.” Hank spoke. “We would like to stay together, though our family is not typical.” He put his arm round me brushing my breast.

The judge noticed and shivered. He sniffed. I understood. The judge liked little girls like me. I had seen men look at me like he was. He had a glazed and hungry look in his eyes. My pussy got a little wet. I imagined him slipping his finger into my pussy.

“I know of a doctor who can help in your delicate situation.” The judge handed Hank a card.

It read Dr. Alex Ehrling family practitioner and obgyn.

“Thank you, judge.” Hank pocketed the card.

“Now, clear the room. I shall speak to this child alone.”

My mom, uncle and stepdad left the room. The court aid also left. It was just judge Higgins and me.
He smiled and moved close to me. He pushed my chair out so he was standing waist high at my face.

The judge opened his robes and I breathed in sharp. He was naked and his cock was protruding from the folds like a giant mushroom. He had a wide, fat dick. It was wider than Hank’s but not as long.

I leaned forward and licked the dick as he pressed closer to my face. I took him into my mouth stretching my mouth wide. I swallowed as he started to throat fuck me. He took hold of my hair and started to face fuck me hard and deep. I gagged. Drool and spit up leaked from my mouth.

I relaxed and let more of his cock to slide down my throat. He pushed in and out. I breathed between pumps. Judge Higgins fondled my breasts through my shirt and licked my lips. His tongue parted mine and slipped into my mouth. I kissed back before he pulled me to my feet.

He pulled my skirt up. I had no underwear. “A proper slut. I see.”
He pushed me over the table and speared my pussy with his fat cock.

He plunged into me and then out fast and hard. Judge Higgins thrust in again and unloaded his nut into me.

As he was putting his robes back together my mom, uncle and Hank rejoined.

“Well, I have tested the merits of your case and argument. I shall grant you the marriage and license.”

Hank and I stood before the judge. I had cum running down my legs as I got married to my stepdad.

Once we were married, it became clear I was not actually pregnant. My 12th birthday got closer and I still had not menstrated. My belly remained flat.

We were living somewhere in California. My mom and uncle had their own rooms. I shared with Hank. We had a 4th room for the baby, but there was no baby.

It was clear when we went to the doctor, Dr. Ehrling. He had a similar inclination for young girls. Dr. Ehrling examine my body. He used his fingers and tongue to probe my mouth, pussy and ass. I lay on the exam table naked and spread for easy access. My feet were in stirrups.

Dr. Ehrling flicked his tongue across my clit. “So you are pregnant.”

I shook my head.
My mom gasped. “You have to be. Hank told us…”
I cried. “I am not. I pretended because Hank said I had to, so he could stay with us.”
I wiped my eyes. “I didn’t want him to go.”

The doctor nodded and pulled out his dick. He put my hand around it. I jerked him until he was super hard.

Once he was hard, he turned me around on the exam table naked with my butt facing up. I scooted so I was at the end with my butt close to his waist. He pushed the tip of his cock into my ass. I groaned in pain. He kept pushing and pulling in and out. Deeper he plunged into my ass and then he pulled back and thrust into my ass again. He nutted, spilling his seed inside me.

The Dr. was breathing hard. “Well, you will menstrate and get pregnant at some point. Now, you are married to the man who will give you kids. I see no reason to complain.” The doctor turned to my mother. He took her by the arm and pulled up her skirt. He pushed her over the side of the exam table and rubbed his cock across her ass crack. He pushed between her legs and shoved himself in her pussy.

He pounded and ground into my mom slapping her ass. She grunted as he drove into her. Finally, he picked up the pace, groaned and came deep in her pussy.

My mom and I left the doctor.

“I am so sorry. I brought Hank into our lives.” She rubbed the cum from her pussy. Tears leaked from her eyes causing her mascara to run.

“Stop, Mom.” I glared. “I told you what was going on when I was 10. You helped Hank some. And Uncle Peter. They both fuck me. I have been filled with strange cocks and cum so many times while you were drunk and high.”

I was shouting. My mom cried but then wiped away the tears. “Fine. I will stop. Hank can fuck you until he drops dead for all I care.”

That was my mom, anger one moment, guilt the next to get angry again.

We returned to our new house.

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