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

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“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.”

Dad drained his beer, and cracked open another. “Can’t. We didn’t sign a pre-nup. Combine that with the fact that I cheated on her left, right, and center, and even got another woman pregnant, and she’ll eat me alive in divorce court. I don’t need her to agree to a divorce, I need her to agree to a friendly settlement too.”

“Not willing to let the cash go, huh?”

“Not at all. I don’t enjoy making her suffer, but if she doesn’t want to leave then she’s free to stay and watch me fuck around. No skin off my bones.”

“You’re a cold man, pops.”

“Just like you, son. Why do you care so much?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know. It sucks to see her sad for no reason. Honestly, I think she should have seen this coming. I’ve heard the stories. You were always a whore.”

Dad burped loudly and opened another beer for me. “I’m an attractive, half-black, stallion with a shit load of money. Plus, Lee’s ambitious. I bet she thought that she could tame me. I tried, son. God knows I tried. I married her because I thought a nice, traditional woman like her would make for a good mother. And I guess she has, but, as a husband, I need more. Vanilla sex once a month isn’t enough for my son and daughter are grown. Tony is out of the house and you’re only here for the free food. I don’t need a wife anymore. Sad to say it, but that’s the truth.”

“I get your point. Believe me, I do. Still, you can’t deny that Leanne has done nothing to deserve this. Admittedly, she likes to argue for every little thing sometimes. That doesn’t mean she doesn’t deserve to be happy.”

“I feel like a dick doing it. I’ve tried everything I could think off. One of the reasons she doesn’t want to get divorced is because of her parents. The in-laws are straight from India, and, my god, they are a pain in the ass. I told her that we could work something out. We don’t have to get divorced. I can do my thing and she can do hers. I told her that she could go and fuck around as much as she wants. Fuck her boss, get a train ran on her in a back alley, live her life. She didn’t take that well at all. Something about me not loving her or blah blah.”

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