Original subtitles

Hi, sweetheart.

How's my girl doing all by herself with the two boys?

Oh, they're a handful.

Actually, can I call you back, babe? It's 3.30.

They haven't eaten for hours. You know how they get when they're hungry.

You treat your step-sons like they're babies.

They're never going to grow up. You do realize the boys are 29 and 30.

30, Dee.

That's the age I was when I married you. Oh, wouldn't that be nice? The boys got

married and left the nest?

Maybe you could talk to him.

Persuade him that there's more to life than just video games and beer.

Well,

maybe it runs in the family.

Didn't you say you were a late bloomer?

Uh-huh. Well, I didn't meet my first girlfriend, their mom, until I

graduated. That's true.

So what convinced you to...

Leave the house and get a job, get married.

That's the wrong order. I saw the beautiful woman, which gave me the

motivation to leave the house and find the career.

What the fuck, man? We're on the same team. You just hate me.

Should've been paying attention.

Damn,

did you see that?

I've never even been on this level before.

See, what?

That hot ass is a G.I. Jane bitch.

I mean, she was hot, but not that hot.

Oh.

A girl that hot would never live to play with a dork like you.

When was the last time you were with a girl that hot?

It's okay, boys. I got it.

Whoa! Where did that dude come from?

The West Tower, dude. Come on.

Now we have to start over at level one.

Hey, Ma, you okay?

I'm fine, boys. Don't worry about me.

Oh, fuck yeah! Let's go!

500 rounds, 10 RPGs, and 5 frags. Yeah, let's go!

Hey, Ma, did you get those Blue Lemon Zingers I like?

What?

Pistrol?

A girl drinks this.

You don't have a girl.

I have a girl, and she's hotter than she had Jane over here.

Wait.

How far have you gone with her?

You're gonna, like, send her my way when you're done, right?

No, no, no, no, no, no.

She's not one of, like, these bar babes.

She's different, you know?

She's mature.

So you mean old.

No, she's not fucking old.

I mean, she might be a little older than these girls at the bar, but... She's

like around mom's age.

Okay, fuck.

I was driving down Samuelson, and I saw her hanging out at the bus stop.

And basically, I wanted to talk to her. So I pulled up and pretend like she was

someone that I knew.

So lame.

Whatever.

I just wanted to talk to her. I asked if she needed a ride and drove her to work.

Right. So that's when you made your move, right?

No. I mean, we talked a lot. I mean, it was a long-ass ride, so I

lied and said I was heading that way anyways.

And when we finally got to her office, gave her my number and told her I'd like

to get to know her better.

And then you went in for a kiss, right? Grab her titty.

Dude, come on. Let's start the game back up.

No, I didn't make a move on her.

She's not like a slut.

She's actually a pretty solid lady.

I mean, one look at her and I was thinking, this is someone that I'd

really like to have in my life.

Damn, that sounds kind of nice.

Yeah.

Well, I already fucked it up.

Because she called me this morning and I didn't answer.

What?

She's going to get to know me. I'm going to get to know her. And that is that.

So you're not even going to try?

Come in.

Sleeping?

No. I'm wide awake.

I can't fall asleep.

Me neither.

I miss your dad when he's gone, you know?

What's on your mind?

Nothing. Just stuff.

Oh, honey.

You know you've always been my favorite. I can read you.

And Jesus, how many nights have we stayed up just talking about whatever?

So come on, Dish.

I don't know.

Lately, I've been feeling like I've been stuck.

I don't know if that makes sense.

Stuck?

Like...

Every day is the same.

You know, I wake up, maybe Cody and I will go out or something.

Most of the time, we just end up chilling and doing nothing.

And... Cool.

But... I feel like if I didn't have you guys, I don't know what I would do.

But you want something more than family.

Yeah. I mean... My world is so small.

And I know it's all my fault.

You got a girl you like?

Yeah.

Well, that's the spirit. I mean, you used to be such a ladies' man in

college. I mean, how many girls did you sneak out of here first thing in the

morning?

Yeah, but that was then.

Well, it's changed.

The girl's changed.

They're women now.

And I don't... They have, like, complex needs. And they are needs that

I don't think I'd be able to provide.

Well, don't sell yourself short. I mean, you're absolutely capable of these

things.

Like, what?

I don't know.

Whatever it is, I can't give it to them.

So, like...

What about the money your dad gives you for helping with the lawn chores?

Could you take a girl out?

Impress her?

Okay, and then what?

Bring them back here?

Maybe stuck isn't the right word, but I'm... I

don't know. It's like, with all my friends and my peers, I'm just very much

behind them.

They're all out buying houses.

Having kids.

And I'm still here.

Stuck.

I think you just need a little motivation.

Maybe.

What if I shared a secret with you? Just you and me.

Okay. What if I told you that if I wasn't married to your dad, I'd be

looking for a guy just...

I know you're only saying that, though, because you're my stepmom.

No, I... Honestly, you're such a handsome boy.

Such a handsome, sweet, thoughtful young man.

Anyone would be lucky to have you.

Handsome?

You think a woman like yourself would think a guy like me is handsome?

I absolutely think a woman my age would be attracted to you.

No, I'm serious.

Do you remember last December?

Yeah, when we were putting up the Christmas lights.

Yeah, well, you've forgotten. It's probably for the best.

No, I haven't forgot.

You were drinking those Santa Cosmopolitans, and you

mistook me for Dad for a minute, and then... I lied.

What? Listen, your dad's gone so much.

And you really are irresistible.

Yeah, okay, I had a drink.

But I knew what I was doing.

And then I realized it might be a mistake. So?

I lied.

Okay. Well, that's very sweet, Mom.

You don't have to go around telling me that I'm handsome or white.

Truth is...

No, we shouldn't.

Mom, I need this.

I need you to make me feel like a man.

Oh my god, you feel so good.

I feel so good in my mouth.

Such a big ball.

Oh,

my

God.

Mommy's mouth feels good.

It feels so fucking good.

You really are taking care of me so

well.

You're my sweet boy.

Are you touching yourself?

Yes, baby, I can't help it.

Pussy meat.

Thank you.

It's so good.

Oh, my God.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Always an overachiever.

Yes.

Jesus Christ.

up so early.

I really can't.

Why are you up so early? Where are you going?

I actually sent out my resume last night.

And despite not having really any work history, I actually rented an interview.

Seriously? Yeah. Well, that's great news. I'm so proud of you. Thank you.

Cody I'm supposed to go take a shower.

We need to talk

What

do

you tell me what's up with you and Dante

Nothing, honey.

I mean... Just talking.

It didn't sound like just talking.

I was hearing whispers outside my door.

Oh, well, yeah. We didn't want to wake you.

Dante just landed a job interview.

Breakfast, baby?

Wait.

I wonder how Dad would feel about Dante playing grab-ass with you in the

hallway.

No, sweetie, you must be very tired. You're mistaken. You should get a little

more sleep.

What do you think about blueberry pancakes?

No, no, no.

I know what I saw.

You know what the funny thing about it was?

The other day, Dante just kept telling me about this beautiful older woman.

I think maybe he was talking about you.

No, honey, you must not have gotten enough sleep.

You should go back to bed.

Well, of course. I'm sure you'd love some privacy with him.

I mean, what, Mom?

Don't they have the catches your eye?

No, listen, I love both my sons, but not in the way you're

insinuating.

What, Mama?

What?

Come on.

I think your relationship with Dad, you two are like a mix-match pair.

You're so youthful and full of energy.

I bet you love to fuck, too.

Is that what Dante can give you that the old man can't?

He can keep up with you?

Cody, please.

He's always been your favorite.

I envy that.

Baby.

Kiss me.

What do you want from me?

A deal.

I want the truth.

Show me that you don't want me, and I'll pretend I never saw you and Dante.

Show you how?

Take off your skirt, pull down those panties, and spread your legs.

Your body won't lie.

I'm embarrassed.

Don't be, Mama.

Show me your pretty wet pussy.

I'm going to taste you.

All right.

Such a good boy.

Yes.

Mmm.

You have grown into such a fine young man.

Such a mouthful.

Feeling it get hard in your mouth?

This is so good. This is so good.

Me too, feel good.

Mommy's pretty.

Oh, I love my mom.

Oh, please.

Mommy feels good?

Yes.

Oh, fuck.

Yes, yes.

Oh,

Jesus

Christ. Yes.

That's sick.

That's sick.

Okay. Okay.

Okay.

It's pretty dope.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

I was like, is everyone okay?

I love you.

Thank you.

He's so big, baby.

Yes. Oh,

yes.

Good boy. There we go.

I want you to fuck that car into my pussy.

Fuck my husband.

Do you feel me now?

Oh, it's just what I want.

Oh, yes.

Yes. Yes.

Yes. Yes.

Thank you.

What are you guys doing?

It's okay.

I'm just trying to push you boys from the now.

Sweetheart.

How could you?

Sweetheart, please.

Not right now. You have an interview to go to.

Un-fucking-believable.

And with him?

Do you realize how ridiculous you sound?

What do you have to be jealous for? You have a girlfriend.

I don't want her.

I never did.

I want you.

There's no way that he could have... He must have manipulated you. There's no

way he could have done anything otherwise.

Honey, honey, don't get wrapped up in this right now.

You have that job interview, and I want you to do well.

Kill it.

See you tonight?

Love you, Mom.

Why are you staring at me like that? You were never good at sharing.

I swear to God, if you ever lay another fucking finger on her again, I'll...

Joel. What?

And go and tell Dad?

I mean... How is that going to come across?

Hey, Dad, Mommy's giving Cody all the pussy.

It's not fair.

I wanted some of Mommy's pussy, too.

Also,

did you ever think about the fact that you're sharing our stepmother's pussy

with Dad and with whomever else?

Your precious little Mommy, she's a slut, and she likes to get fucked.

Good.

I mean, I wouldn't be surprised if that was how I got that passing calc grade

back in high school.

You're crossing the fucking line.

Don't ever call her a slut again.

You don't know her like I do.

I swear, I'll fucking kill you if you ever touch her again.

Whoa, tough guy. Chill.

I mean, you think you're going to stop her?

She came so hard on my car. last time.

I mean, her pussy was squeezing every last drop out of me.

I mean, I wouldn't be surprised if I'm the favorite stepson.

You fucking heard me.

You better not even look at her again.

Don't fucking test me.

Mr. Pierce, your dry cleaning's in your office. I'm sorry it took me so long to

get back. There was a giant line.

Also, I'm working on that Arnold proposal.

I know it's just a little bit late, but I'll be able to get it to you in just a

few minutes.

Very good.

And your wife called, so she'd like you to ring her back when you have a minute.

Thank you, Ms. Blades.

Thank you.

It's a productive day in Mr. Pierce's office.

D. William speaking.

How may I help you?

Come home, Mom.

I'm so hard for you.

Cody!

You can't call me at work.

Oh, I know.

Did I ever tell you how hot you look in a pencil skirt?

Honey, listen, when I get home...

And he's to the side.

And take a picture.

I have to see that pussy.

I can't do this right now. You can't call here.

I told you, you cannot

call me here at work. Do you understand me?

Oh,

um...

Hello, yes, I'm sorry.

This is Mr. Pierce's office. It's a productive day. I'm Dee Williams.

How can I help you?

Yes,

of course. One moment. I'll transfer you.

Hey, boss.

Claire Huntington on line two.

I'll have it to you in just a moment.

I will, thanks.

It's a productive day. Excuse me. Hello. It's a productive day at Mr. Pierce's

office. This is Dee Williams. How may I help you?

I'm not leaving you alone.

Now is not the time, honey.

I want your pussy soaking wet for me when you come home from work.

I'm going to take it.

I'm going to bend you over.

I'm going to bury my face in you until you're dripping down your crack.

Well, I'm...

I'm going to have to discuss this when I get home. Tell me, Mommy, has anyone

ever fucked your ass before?

Oh, honey.

I don't think there is one now.

I'm just sitting here stroking it.

No matter how tight and wet you are, I want you to touch yourself underneath

your desk.

Yeah. Touch yourself and tell me how your pussy feels.

It's the middle of my work day.

Do it.

Yeah. Okay, okay.

My skirt.

It's tight.

Rub that pretty little clip for me, Mommy.

I don't know if I can touch this.

Do I turn you on?

Oh God, just thinking about your young cock makes me so horny.

I can't stop thinking about you.

This is so hard.

Stroking pre-cums just pooling at the top of my cock.

Are you gonna rub it up and down my lip like you did this morning?

Was it no good?

No.

No, no, no, no, no.

I'm saving it for your ass.

Yeah.

Rub your pussy more.

Tell me what she thinks about that.

I'm going to take your finger and slide it down.

Yeah, slip that finger in there.

Tell me how tight it is.

I want you to start pumping it.

Oh God, I want you everywhere, son.

Rub your breaths for me.

Honey, I'm...

Put the phone down by your pussy.

I want to hear how wet you are.

Let's do this.

Smell? I don't smell anything.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Can I help you with?

Are you sure you're all right?

Yeah, I just... I slammed my finger in the filing cabinet and I

was sucking on my fingers and it kind of hurts and probably not very sanitary. I

should go take care of this.

going on a date with our stepmom?

No.

Actually, I got a job.

Something that you may want to consider doing.

Dad's obviously been a little annoyed with us still living at home and

everything.

Yeah, I don't know about that.

I think Mom might get a little lonely without me here.

I had a real good feeling she was going to, you know, need me at her beck and

call pretty soon.

Speak of the devil. I fucking warned you.

What? Do it. You don't have the balls to. Fucking try it. I'll even give you

the first hit.

What? What is going on here? What is this all about?

I can't let him keep disrespecting you like this.

This boy over here is just jealous because you're spending more time with

your favorite.

Oh, fuck you, liar. Tell her the truth.

The truth? Yeah. You want the truth.

The truth is that your little dick can't satisfy her, so she goes to a real man

to finish her off.

Listen, I can't handle any more of this.

I have some things I need to say.

All right? I've been thinking, and this can't go on anymore. I'm sorry.

I'm really, really, I'm very sorry, but I've come to realize this is a mistake,

and you guys will realize it too in time.

Are both adults capable of making our own decision with you.

You don't need to be sorry about anything.

I mean, you can be sorry for fucking around with him. I'm sure that's going

to change, so... Listen.

There are some things that are going to change, alright?

You may not realize it yet, but really, it was a huge mistake.

I love your father.

And I love my job.

And if this goes on as it has, I'm going to compromise my relationship and my

employment. So listen, this stops.

No more phone calls at work.

Okay? Okay.

I just want our relationship to go back to the way it was.

I haven't been the best wife, I know, but I genuinely love your father.

We're going to go to counseling, and we're going to get through this. I don't

want to be an adulteress.

I want to be fidelitous, and I expect you guys to have fidelity in your

relationship too, all right?

This, between us, the stepmother-son relationship, it's going to be...

Platonic.

Am I clear?

Who looks for that?

How could you even expect us to do that? Such a tease.

What a bitch.

What the fuck? You better apologize to her.

Apologize? Apologize for what?

You give us all this pleasure and then just decide to just take it away?

What the fuck do you call the type of woman who pulls that shit?

Tease. Enough!

Alright, your father is going to be home soon.

And I don't want to hear any more of this. It's over.

One last time.

Mom, please.

I just want you.

One last time.

Hell no.

If there's going to be one last time, it's going to be with her favorite.

Her favorite? You will never be her fucking favorite.

Get over yourself, dude. Jesus Christ.

You fucked her at work?

Well, I... No, not exactly, but... Listen, this is too much. I've already

established a firm boundary.

But you're both trying to cross it.

Come on.

Just one more time.

Please. Please, choose me.

Please. You can't fucking trust him.

What? Fuck off. I can be trusted. Oh, yeah? You can trust me.

You'll never fucking trust her. No, no, no, no.

One last time.

That's the agreement?

Yeah.

Okay.

Then you can both have me.

Together.

Not a fucking chance.

There's no compromise here.

That or nothing.

Come on, baby.

Just don't. Come on. Come to mommy.

Please.

One last time.

You're such a filthy slut, huh?

That was probably your plan the whole time.

Two young cocks at the same time?

No, no, no, no, no, no. I get to go first.

No, honey.

We'll have you both at the same time.

Bro, don't be a prude.

Fuck you.

Mom is taking a shower.

It's so hot in here. Thank you.

Thank you so much.

Thank you.

Oh, so nice.

I

love

that.

Take care of her.

Your brother though.

Thank you.

I can't say anything.

I don't know what to do.

Oh, God.

Oh, my God, it's so good.

What? Oh, yeah, what?

I love it. No, no, no, no, you gotta beg for it.

Please, please, please.

Please, please, please.

Please, please, please.

Look how much she begs for it. Yeah, she begs for yours like that.

I'm just trying to drink my time

He's so good at that.

Fuck me.

Fuck you? Yeah.

Tell me what you want.

Oh, yes. Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, yes.

Oh,

my God.

Don't look at it like that.

Yes, give me that. Come back to me.

I think it's your brother's turn.

Why does he have to give a turn?

We're sharing.

Oh, look at that.

There we go.

Oh, my

God.

Yes. Oh, you're doing such a good job.

Yes, baby.

Such a good boy.

Such a good boy.

Do you want my hand?

Just like that? Just like that.

Oh, yes.

Good boys you are.

Yes, fuck mommies.

Oh, yes.

wouldn't you?

Oh, it's such a tight hold.

Bye.

Yeah.

Awww.