I took this picture the very next day she became a widow. We had just made love in the morning when I took it. We had no time to lose.
Madeleine is barely a 40-year-old woman. A pretty mom, conflicted between her social and marital duties and her wild passions. I comforted her. She had retired by a week to be alone and to rest after her husband's burial. They sent kids with relatives for a few days to help mommy's recovery. As we planned, Maddie called me to join her in the private room she rented, at a hotel no one else knew but me. After a very public display of grief, we needed a bit of privacy for our joy.
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Madeleine smiling at last, waking up the morning after her husband's funeral.
The expected end of a long and exhausting process.
We recover, embraced, sheltered in our discreet hotel room.
After we made love, I proposed to her to marry me. She accepted immediately. Then, using my brand new conceded authority over her, I took this personal picture to remember the moment (Maddie did not want any photo, but in the end she accepted). She was so erotically nude, barely covered by her official widow black robe and still wearing the wedding ring from her former marriage (at the very hand which had masturbated my cock minutes ago). I had freshly irrigated her when I took the picture.
This is the filth I like. She likes too, just without the prose. She fucks, not talks.
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Madeleine is like the pictures show her: wide hips, big buttocks, big rounded breasts, brown nipples (like chocolate with milk), shaved pubis (Brazilian style), a well-hidden C section scar in the folds of her lovely belly. A white carnal woman, a rounded and fertile mom. A true queen mother.
We had been lovers for many years. Almost the same years since her husband was severely ill and unable to be the man she urgently needed. It was a full coincidence that Maddie and I met. She never intended to cheat on her disabled and elder hubby. But the pressure that life put on her side increased to be unbearable. And I was fully ready to help her. One thing led to another. Up to one day, we woke up in bed after a night of passion: we had become lovers. First, we met to mate off her home for her hubby and kids do not realize the sin of the queen of the house. But after Madeleine became pregnant with my seed (a year after the accident of her husband, she carried in her womb the unborn baby by another man: me); she felt the duty to confess to her hubby:
"Honey, I have something important to tell you...I am pregnant by another man. The baby is not yours, darling."
Her husband was in shock. He asked for details, and he got them. He complained. "So, you got another man so quickly...you cheated on me within a year of my accident," he commented, a bit disappointed because of her infidelity. But he understood Maddie. He blamed to the age difference. She is 30 years younger than him! She had told me how much he always spoiled her, all to prevent Madeleine from ever cheating on her hubby. So many cares and precautions, and voilá! Here she is, plainly admitting she fucks almost daily with another man (me)...and besides all, pregnant! "What a slut!", he insulted Maddie. She cried. He forgave.
"I'm so sorry, honey!.. It was so much time without having sex, I did not know carnally any man besides you before this...I lost my sense of danger. I don't know how I get pregnant. I feel so guilty!".
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Her hubby conceded and accepted his beloved younger wife had a lover and pardoned her unfaithful pregnancy. The only concession he asked from Maddie was to not leave her spouse, but to keep living at home and maintain Maddie's appearance as a dutiful wife to family and friends. No scandals.
She accepted. Maddie even accepted to still share the same marital bed with her husband. Allegedly, even she accepted we had to break our relationship. Of course, this never happened, we continued meeting and mating since a few days after her promise.
Indeed, it was her hubby who had to make new concessions very soon.
As Maddie's belly grew and her insecurity arose, she feared I would depart, leaving her alone with a new baby and a disabled husband. She feared I let her alone for other women.
So, I put my conditions to Maddie, and in turn, she demanded these to her hubby to accept me living under their same roof, within the family house. After a brief fight, he accepted the new terms: her husband couldn't resist Maddie's demands.
She explained the new situation to the kids, the day her family was in celebration because of her pregnancy.
First she announced: they are going to have a new sibling! It was a truly miracle, she could conceive even with hubby's illness. "Children, your mummy prayed and prayed for having a new baby. Every night I prayed up to I was blessed, kids. Your mum was blessed and is waiting for a baby!" She said in tears. Maddie thanked her personal gods, especially to mother Isis and the angels.
Second, she introduced me. I was their new "uncle", a new member of the family who came to help mum and dad. They have to feel thankful. They were very lucky because mum get a strong young man, a brave good man to help daddy and mommy to cope with their troubled lives, and to help her manage the house.
I noticed the kids were a bit confused since they had never listened about me before. But, no problem, the gifts and candies to the kids, in celebration of the arrival of new members to the family, solved everything. Daddy was initially absent, but she commanded the servants to bring him to celebrate and cheer. After all, Madeleine is the Queen and knows how to deal with her subjects.
Maddie socially presented me as the "young uncle" of the kids, the "son of Madeleine's sister" who came to live with them for a while. Soon, all people: servants, family, friends, and acquaintances, recognized and cheered my presence. Even Madeleine's husband adopted the story, or at least made it all possible to publicly believe it. To not be labeled as a cuckold, and to continue our sweet way of life.
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Daddy (as I learned to call him) gradually accepted the new situation. At first, he was angry and jealous because of my presence. But soon, he witnessed the many benefits of my influence in the house: the maintenance, renewal, and how the familiar economy flourished. I provided direction to the servants and our peasants. The crops gave good yield again. Even the kids were more disciplined and joyful. We paid all bills, and debt become profit. Maddie got less anxiety and more happiness. I bought her new jewelry, and day by day she became daddy's radiant, attractive wife (his wife at least in appearances). Maddie resumed breeding thanks to my seed and our constant, almost daily mating: we got more kids in the sake of her marriage's renewal. More miracles to the list.
Servants, of course, knew everything, but they said nothing.
So, Maddie's hubby also had to accept his lovely wife had to stand up at midnight and silently walk to my room -which was conveniently connected to the marital bedroom through a bathroom with a small and discreet door-. We used to make love for an hour or so. Then she returned to bed with her cuckold hubby, with a pack of my fresh cum inside her womb (we like to do it without protection). A too modern wife?
But one day, her hubby demanded she talk to him about how good was for her to make love with "another man". He madly asked her if I was superior to him as a man, etc. In the beginning, she refused to give any detail: why torture him with that filthy stuff? But she realized her hubby was not sleeping when she left her marital bed to my room. He was awake and listening to all our "love noises", vocalizations, and moans Maddie and I used to do while we made love. He even counted her orgasms, and he told to her. She realized it was pretty a titillation to her hubby to feel that Maddie was having sex so close to himself as the next door. Maddie was unintentionally providing a surrogate sex life to her disabled husband. He even demanded to be masturbated by her and to feel her moist pussy (still with my fresh cum and her wetness), on his dead cock.
So she -initially without a word to me- accepted to dirty talk to her hubby about how good was the sex we just have. She disclosed all a thousand details -and women realize and remember everything much more than men- of our sex making: how was my oral performance, how much she likes me to suck her nipples, how her breasts are bigger thanks to my stimulation, how my erected and hot cock inserts in her pussy, how much she loves to be inseminated by me, etc. Maddie began leaving the bathroom small door open for daddy could listen better to all sounds, vocalizations, and our dirty talking when we make love. Later Maddie told all we did to her hubby and then she told me all of his reactions without telling him she will disclose all this to me. Maddie became a Matahari among the cheating wives, as a double agent between beds. She said this to her sexually infuriated and titillated hubby:
Oh, dear!... I love to suck his cock with so much devotion! It's much bigger and stiff than yours was at any time of our marriage. I suck his cock as a whore would. I kiss the head of his cock, I lick his balls! Yes. You asked for these dirty caresses from me so many times! And I refused to give them to you...Now I give freely to my lover. Sorry, my dear. I can not help doing this. Life is unfair. Find consolation in the sexual happiness of your wife: it's so pleasing the way how his long tongue swims inside my pussy and my womb. It's the best of life. I moan so strong that surely you and our servants may listen to me at midnight...am I becoming a whore? a hotwife perhaps? So be it! I get wet remembering it right now. I have no regrets to make you a cuckold since your cock is dead.
Such a new and surprising way that daddy invented for enjoying sex was a gift for Maddie's marriage. It gave him more happiness in his last years, and so it ease his life with Maddie. I became, in a way, into his substitute cock.
Of course, we did other activities that Maddie's husband was unaware of. She never disclosed to him the many times we went to the garden to make love naked on the hot summer nights. We had a special place in the garden where we played naked. Especially at full moonlight, at Maddie's full fertility days. Pretty exciting and romantic.
So Maddie and I had two more kids from my seed. And nobody molested to explain how a disabled old husband with a dead cock could impregnate so many times to his wife.
On the day of our marriage, Maddie was astonishingly beautiful and radiant. She looked younger. We married about a month after her hubby's departure. We couldn't wait. Many friends and family (all our acquaintances indeed) knew about the threesome that Maddie's marriage was ("our Maddie is a shared wife" as a friend pointed out). They knew who I was, and that she conceived our last three kids thanks to my cum. And everybody knew Maddie's hubby accepted that. All shut up because Maddie was so rich and socially important (she was the socialite and belonged to the local aristocracy). All wanted to please her. Anyway, we did a small ceremony, with very few close people.
This is the picture of Maddie on the day of our marriage
(Maddie wanted to look like a blonde
Hollywood actress and she achieved it)
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