On his last school day before preparing to live with his father, white 14-year-old Ethan is groped and kissed by his hunky black track coach. The next week, while biking up to a remote mountain reservoir, Ethan stops at a country store, where he encounters the coach, who lures Ethan into his van for heavy petting and foreplay. When the coach wants to move to the back of the van, where there are restraints and padding, Ethan flees and bikes up to the reservoir. The coach follows him in the van.
The story of a mother who truly loves her son but is losing a battle with her hunger for incestuous debauchery and her long-repressed femdom proclivities. Sensing her son’s newly emerging pubescent sexuality, she begins to arouse and corrupt his wholesome affections with her most wanton desires; luring him to wallow with her in the gutter of joyful, unrestrained carnal depravity. It’s a tale of scatological sensuality that, despite my wishes to the contrary, will not seem so for everyone.
A family has everything going wrong as far as a family is concerned. The father is NOT the father of the daughter. Mom got pregnant and convinced another man that it was his child and they got married. The man was to inherit a large family business, but he lost everyting and stayed drunk and in-out of jail most of the time. Mom got a job as a waitress and sold herself to help support the kids, pay bills, etc...