Embrace the Taboo: Cheering up Stepmom (Indian sex stories)

Watching her sit there, crying, I remembered all the other times I had spied on her. It had been difficult, I admit. She nearly always remembered to lock the doors while she showered and changed. Still, I felt a closeness to her. Leanne wasn’t particularly affectionate, but she had treated me well over the years. I dreamed of joining her in the shower, spreading her fat cheeks, and ramming my cock into her tight little pussy.

“Lee? Is everything alright?”

Leanne started. She wiped her eyes hurriedly and spoke in a shaky voice. “Oh! Roy, you’re home. I thought you would be at the office today. Did you eat? I made sure to cook today.”

“Why don’t you just leave, Lee?”

“Excuse me?”

“Both of you aren’t exactly quiet. I know the ultimatum he gave you. Either accept his actions or leave. He’s still fucking all his women, including the one he knocked up, and you obviously don’t like it. Why don’t you leave?”

Leanne bit her lip. She glared at me with red eyes that leaked tears. “This has nothing to do with you, Roy. It’s none of your business.”

“Be that as it may, it’s difficult to pretend nothing is going on when I have to deal with the two of you screaming at each other at all hours of the night. You guys are lucky Tony is away at college. At least he doesn’t have to deal with all this nonsense.”

“I…” Leanne tried to speak, and broke out in fresh sobs. I rolled my eyes, crossed the room and sat on the bed next to her. I wrapped my arms around her and she allowed herself to be pulled close to me. I felt her hot tears on my chest. Looking down, I got a clear view of her delicious breasts. The scent of her wild hair teased my nose, filled my lungs, and enflamed my lust. My dick got hard, and I began rubbing her shoulders gently.

“Just leave,” I said.

Leanne gathered herself and pushed me away. “I may not be your mother, but I’m still your parent. A son has no right to get involved in his parents’ romantic life. You just go. Eat and enjoy your time off. I’ll be fine.”

“But-”

“I’ll be fine!”

Her breathing was labored. She clenched her fists so tightly in her lap that her knuckles went white. She would not be fine. I left her alone and made my way downstairs to see what she had left on the stove.

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Later that night, when Leanne had gone to bed, my father and I were sat in the game room watching basketball and knocking back a few beers. I told him of the short conversation I had had with Leanne earlier that day and he just shook his head.

“I don’t get why she doesn’t leave either. For the life of me I can’t understand why she’s still here. I tried, Roy. Really, I fuckin’ tried, but I’m not built for monogamy. I know that you understand that.”

“I do. I definitely do. I also know that I wouldn’t have married her in the first place.”

“Yeah, you’ve always made better choices than your mom and me. Glad you came out alright.”

I gave a short bark of a laugh. I didn’t think that I came out anywhere near ‘alright.’ “Okay, so Leanne won’t leave for whatever reason. Why don’t you pull the trigger. Initiate the divorce and kick her to the curb. At this point it’ll kinda be like a mercy killing. Sure, it’ll hurt her now, but she’ll get better eventually.”

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