WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS VERY GRAPHIC. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
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The next morning, I waited til Justin left the house for his meeting and then I called my best guy friend. (Let's just say his name is Bob.) I called Bob and told him that my stomach had gotten fatter. He didn't understand what I meant so I finally just said that I took a pregnancy test and that I was pregnant. He said," Oh that's great! Justin must be so excited to have a baby!" I decided not to say anything else because I didn't know for sure if it was his. So I just said thank you and hung up.
Later that afternoon I decided to see if I could get a DNA test on the baby. I drove to the hospital and of course, was swarmed by fans. After that, I finally talked to a doctor who said that a DNA test could be done. I walked into the OBGYN and took off my pants, slid off my underwear, and got into the stirrups. I hate the gynecologist. It's so weird to have someone you don't know poking around in your private areas. And the rare times where they hit a 'spot' and you want to moan but it's so awkward that you have to hold it in is so unbearable. The doctor walked in and I almost flipped. It wasn't a female doctor but a male doctor.
"Well hello there Miss. Aniston."
"Hi."
"So we are going to be doing a DNA test today huh?"
"Yup. I just found out I was pregnant and need to know who the father is."
"Okie dokie. Lets get started."
He spread my legs open and started searching around. He got out his sonogram machine to see the baby and then put it up there. It hurt but felt good at the same time. He leaned down close to my body. I could feel his breathing on the insides of my thighs. I was so in need. The doctor then took a cotton swab and put that up there to get the baby's DNA. His hands on that area felt so good. I finally couldn't take it anymore. I started moaning and then all the sudden I felt something hard poking me. It felt like it was wrapped in cloth and that's when I realized it was his manhood. I heard a zipper and then I felt the machine and cotton swab come out of me. And in an instant he entered me. My mind was racing. I didn't say he could. I'm sure lots of patients moan. I couldn't stop him because I was in the stirrups. He started pumping fast and hard which made me moan louder and harder even though I didn't want this to happen. I kept saying no but he wouldn't stop. He didn't pull out so that got me even more worried. After he was done he sat down for a second. I didn't hear a zipper so I figured his manhood was still out. He walked back towards me and did the same thing again. I kept saying no no no and that made him go faster. This kept happening for what seemed like the longest time. And not once did he pull out except for to take a break. He finally finished but I still didn't hear a zipper. At this point I was such a mess. My hair was frizzy, in between my legs was a pounding feeling even though he wasn't there, and tears were running down my face. He walked up to the front of my face and shoved his manhood into my mouth. I couldn't breathe and tried to move him away but I wasn't strong enough. He gagged me and wouldn't pull out of my mouth until after I swallowed. He let me out of the stirrups and he said that if I ever told anyone he would get me. And I believed him.
When I got the results the next day I found out that the baby wasn't Justin's. The baby was Bobs. My life was such a less! I had just been kidnapped and tortured, I cheated on my husband, found out the baby wasn't his, and was raped by my gynecologist. I went to the sofa and waited for Justin. I started sobbing softly and by the time he was home he knew something had happened. He didn't ask. He just knew. He picked me up and carried me up the stairs to the bed. He said he had had a long day and needed to 'relax'. He started undressing me which made me cry harder. He laid down on the bed and patted his stomach signaling me to come and sit on top of him. I was so tired from all of my 'pleasure' at the OBGYN, but I knew that if I didn't have sex with him he would know something was up and I just couldn't handle it. So as I was crying I hopped on top of him. He grabbed my chest and kissed it softly. Over and over. He rubbed his hands all over my back and made me get a tingly feeling. As I was sitting on top of him he entered me. I winced because it hurt so bad. The doctor had pounded me so hard that it hurt to have sex anymore. Justin wrapped his arms around me so our bodies were rubbing together. He sat up, still in me, and then stood up. He carried me while pleasuring me like a baby. And it felt so good. He pushed my head onto his shoulder, and bounced me up and down while he was standing up. As I moaned softly he told me everything was okay. And the next thing I knew I was drifting off to sleep while having sex. That was the best feeling ever.
The morning after I woke up naked with Justin next to me. He was still in me which turned me on so much that I did it right then and there. After that I woke him up with a kiss. We went downstairs together and got into the pool. The water felt so good. Justin carried me around the entire house wherever I wanted to go and attended to my every need. If I said I was thirsty he would pick me up like a baby with my legs wrapped around his waist and get me a glass of whatever I wanted. If I had to go to the bathroom he would pick me up and take me to the bathroom and help me. We stayed naked that whole entire day. And in those moments I swear we were infinite.
That night. Justin and I did it again. He's such a good lover. He makes sure he pleasures me before himself. It's so cute. I fell asleep onto of him and as I did I started thinking. I thought about everything that had happened recently. I couldn't stop thinking about the baby. How am I going to tell Justin? Will he leave me? My frightening thoughts finally put me to sleep.
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Sorry about all the sex in the chapter! It's just it's all a big part of the story. Thanks for reading! :)
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FanfictionNotice: None of this actually happened. This is a piece of fiction concerning Jennifer Aniston and Justin Theroux. Enjoy!