My Mother In Law Ch 01 Porn Movies

My Mother-in-law Ch 1-- Porn Movies

My Mother-in-law loved to go to the porn movies with me.

This is the first in a series of true stories about my mother-in-law from my second marriage.

My second wife, Sarah, and I had been married about 4 years. We had no children yet as we were both in college and working. About a year after we were married, I came to the realization that my wife did not want to have sex very often. She also refused to do anything other than missionary position. She was a strong Italian Catholic and had refused to have sex before we were married. That should have been a warning to me. On several occasions we discussed this issue but my wife said she was not that interested in sex and also my dick often hurt her. I explained that I tried to be careful but it made no difference to her. "Once hurt, always hurt."

My college dorm roommate owned all the porn businesses in nearby Denver. He knew of my sexual dilemma and so he provided me with free passes to his porn theaters. I used the passes to help solve the problem of my constant blue balls. Some afternoons I would leave work early and go to one of his porn theaters. I enjoyed watching the movies because I was seeing sex acts that I would never get to do at home. I got some relief by giving myself a handjob either during the movies or afterward in my car or both.

-ooo-

Let me explain about my Italian mother-in-law, Elsie. My mother-in-law is married but her older husband had been ill for several years. She was about 50 years old at the time of this story. She had an excellent shape for a woman of her age and she did not look like all the other Italian women that were related to my wife, that is, she was not a BBW. From day one, she and I really hit it off. Over time, she became my best friend. She always called me "Son" because she thought of me as her son. Although I thought she was attractive, I never thought of her in sexual terms.

Elsie was coming to visit us for 5 days. In the past, my wife and I had always gone to visit her several times a year but she never came to visit us, so this visit was special. Part of what makes her visit special is that there is no direct transportation from Elsie's town to where my wife and I live, and Elsie did not drive a car. A friend of my mother-in-law was coming to our town and offered to bring Elsie along for a visit with us.

When she arrived, we greeted her at the curb and I gathered her luggage from the car. We took her inside our apartment and I put her luggage into our spare bedroom. As is the Italian custom, we immediately had a meal. Afterward, my wife left for one of her college classes. This left my mother-in-law and I alone. We always got along very well, in fact, better than my wife and I.

"So how are things for you?" she asked.

"All right I guess. We have a place to live and we aren't starving," I answered.

"I have suspected for some time now that things are not good between you both? Want to tell me about it?" she asked.

"I guess it is the sex thing. Sarah doesn't want to ever have sex and it is driving me crazy. Sex is an important part of my life and someday I want to have children," I answered.

"I see," she said.

"In importance to me, sex ranks right up there with breathing and eating, in fact I could go without eating just to have sex," I said. "I don't think that I am oversexed but it is very important that I get it every day."

"No, I don't think that you are oversexed. But I can see that you are not getting enough to keep you happy," she said. "I have often told you that you should have married me instead of Sarah."

"I know; you tell me that every time I see you. Besides, you are married," I answered.

"Yes, my poor husband, John, is not well and hasn't been well for some time. You think that you have it bad when it comes to sex, but John and I haven't had sex in quite a few years. So I understand your situation very well," Elsie said.

"I know, Mom. I feel sympathy for you. It must be very hard for you," I said.

"Even when John was younger, we never had sex very often. I think Sarah may take after her father. When he wanted sex, I would send him across the street to the gas station where he could get a condom from the machines in the men's bathroom. Being a Catholic he did not like doing it with a condom because the church does not believe in contraception. I insisted because I didn't need a house full of children," Elsie explained.

"That is kind of funny about him going to the gas station," I said jokingly.

"Are you doing anything about your lack of sex?" Elsie asked.

"I am ashamed to admit it but I go to the porn movies. My old college roommate owns all the porn theaters in Denver and he gives me free passes to the movies. The porn movies show people actually having sex. I have found that I am a true voyeur and I like to watch people having sex," I explained.

"And......?" Elsie asked.

"I get very excited watching the movies and I give myself a helping hand," I answered quietly.

"Does that help?" she asked.

"It does temporarily but it is nothing compared to the real thing," I answered.

"I assume that you also masturbate at home as well as go to the movies," she asked.

"Yes, I do it once a day, sometimes more," I answered.

"And I assume that Sarah does not know about all of this," Elsie said.

"She know that I go to the theaters but she does not know that I masturbate there or at home," I replied.

Elsie nodded her head indicating that she understood.

"You haven't found someone else have you?" Elsie asked.

"No! My religious upbringing would not allow me to do that. That is not a solution but rather a lot of trouble in the end," I answered.

"In our Italian culture, most of the men have mistresses," Elsie said. "John had one when he was younger and while he was married to me. I thought nothing of it as it was just part of our culture but I did wish that he was doing it with me and not her."

"John had a mistress? I really find that hard to believe. He certainly is NOT a handsome, sexy Italian man," I said.

"I know his mistress and sometimes she comes over for Christmas dinner with us. As I say, having a mistress is an Italian thing," Elsie said. "So tell me more about these porn movies."

"My college roommate, Martin, gives me passes to his porn theaters. He is using several old, regular movie theaters that have been closed for years. He spends money up front to clean up the old theaters because he is hoping to get couples as well as the regular crowd of men. He currently has five theaters so I usually have a choice of what movie I want to go see," I explain.

"I assume that these movies do not have any Hollywood stars that I might know. Do they show actual sex?" she asked.

"Yes, they show the actual sex in 'living color'. The actors and actresses are very attractive and young but none of them are known outside of the porn industry. Anyway, people mostly go to watch the action, not so much the actors, but it does help if the actors and actresses are good looking," I explained.

"It sounds interesting. Would you take me to one while I am here?" she asked.

"Really? You want to see a movie of people having sex? That is amazing!" I said.

"Yes, I would like to go, if you will take me. I don't expect to see anyone there that I know. Why not?" Elsie said.

"How about tomorrow afternoon? My physics class is cancelled and Sarah has a student teaching assignment the rest of the week. We could go down in the morning and see one or two before Sarah gets back" I said.

-ooo-

The next day we all had breakfast together and I made a lunch for my wife to take with her.

"So what are you two going to do today?" my wife asked.

"Jim is going to take me to the porn movies in Denver," Elsie answered.

"What! You are going to take my mother to watch those dirty movies that your old roommate shows? How could you do that? She is my Mother!" my wife said angrily.

"Your mother is a grown woman and she wants to see one," I answered.

"What if someone sees you?" my wife asked.

"People will see a young man with his older mother-in-law going into the theater," my mother-in-law said.

My wife grabbed her car keys, her lunch and left in a huff. My mother-in-law was in her robe so she went to her room to get dressed so that we could head to Denver.

We left about 10 am and the drive to the theater would take about 45 minutes. During the car ride, I explained exactly what she would see in the movie. It did not seem to bother her, in fact, she acted as though she was really looking forward to it.

"I have never seen anyone having sex. This could be interesting to watch," she said.

"One thing I haven't told you yet...There will be some men there. Couples mostly go at night so we will most likely be the only couple there. The men may sit close to us," I said. "They hope that couple attending the theater might fool around. They try to sit close to the couples so that they could watch or even join in if asked. Some may even masturbate while watching the movie so don't be offended."

"That is interesting.... us as a couple. An old lady and a young man! I have seen my husband masturbate so what is new?" she replied.

"Ok! I just didn't want any surprises that would upset you," I said.

"Do you masturbate while you are watching the movies?" Elsie asked.

"Sometimes..... yes, I do, especially if there is a really sexy scene," I answered.

"Will you be doing it today?" she asked.

"No. I would not want to embarrass either of us," I said.

"I don't think I would be embarrassed. Do you usually cum when you do it there?" she asked.

"Yes," I said quietly.

"I want you to enjoy yourself today. I do not want to be an encumbrance for you," she said.

There was a silence for the remainder of the trip until we reached the theater. I parked the car and went around to open Elsie's door for her.

"Here we are," I said.

She took my arm and we walked inside. I handed my passes to the cashier and we entered the doorway to a very dark theater. This was a full-sized theater complete with a curtain and stage. The movie playing showed a man and woman kissing while he fondled her breast. We stood for a moment in the back till our eyes adjusted to the darkness. I saw about 8 men in the theater, none close to each other. A couple of the men appeared to be masturbating as they watched the movie. I picked a couple of seats in the middle of the theater. We settled in and started watching the movie. Every once in a while I would look at my mother-in-law. She was intently watching the movie. She did not even notice that a couple of the men had moved into the seats directly behind us. A bit later, a man came down our aisle in an attempt to sit next to Elsie. I gave him hand motions to indicate not to do that. He sat down about 6 seats from her and then took out his dick.

The first movie finished and the theater brought up the house lights. Apparently we had entered the theater about half-way through the first movie. It was not as good a movie as the featured one which was next. So far I had no trouble keeping my dick at only partially hard.

Elsie and I talked about what she had seen so far.

She said, "I have never seen anyone have sex before. In reality, I never thought about what it would look like. They did so many positions and I saw things that I did not know that people did sexually. It also appeared that their lovemaking was much more intense than in my life."

"I am sure that a lot of the intensity is acting; however, the sexual penetration is real as are most of the orgasms," I said. "Did it bother you that the men were looking at us? Some were even masturbating."

"No. I was so wrapped up in the movie I didn't look around. This movie can really get your blood boiling. I can understand why they might have to masturbate," she answered.

The next movie started so we quit talking. I watched my Mother-in-law -- again she was intently watching the screen. This was the featured movie so I too concentrated on the action. Part way through the movie, there was a very sexual scene where a well-hung man did anal on a cute blonde. The action was very intense including the woman crying because he was too big and it hurt. I had always wanted to do anal but my wife did not permit it. My dick became instantly hard as a rock as I watched. It was pointed down my pant leg which was very uncomfortable. I unzipped my pants quietly and reached in to carefully readjust my dick to a vertical position. I tried to not let Elsie see me do it but she caught it out of the corner of her eye. I saw her smile and then she leaned over and whispered, "If you need to take it out, I do understand." She then went back to watching the movie.

"No, I was just adjusting myself to a more comfortable location," I whispered.

This movie had a lot of really good action which is why I brought Elsie to see this movie. Shortly after I adjusted myself, I saw that she put her hands in her lap over her dress. I caught sight of her right hand rubbing her crotch on the outside of her dress and she covered the movement with her left hand. Ah, the movie is getting to her too. Later on, she put her left hand on my thigh and squeezed it. I could see her right hand rubbing on her crotch area through her dress. She was no longer trying to hide it.

There was a very good orgy scene where several couples were fucking and sucking. I felt her hand move up my thigh and over my dick. She squeezed it a couple of times and then moved her hand over my pants to determine the size of my dick. I heard her breathe a sigh. Her movements felt so good that I had to try hard not to cum. I looked over at her. She had her eyes closed and her right hand was now up under her dress.

When the movie was over the house lights came on. I looked at Elsie and noticed that her face was very flushed and she was breathing faster than normal. She quickly removed her hand from my pants and stood up to leave. We both walked out of the theater to my car without talking.

On the drive home, I asked her, "Well, what did you think of your first porn movies?"

"The last movie was much better than the first one. I guess I kinda got sucked into it. Maybe I shouldn't say that. I didn't take my eyes off the screen, in fact, I am not sure I even breathed. It was very exciting," she said.

"Now you see why I come here to watch the movies," I said.

"Yes, I understand now and I can see why men masturbate while watching those sexy scenes. I am sorry that I grabbed you. I was overcome with the intensity," Elsie said. "I did touch myself a little too."

"I know, Mom, and all of it is OK with me. I kinda wanted to touch myself but I did not because I have a lot of respect for you. However, I think that you could tell that I was enjoying the movie too," I said.

"Maybe it isn't right for me to ask, but the actors as well as you seem so much larger than my husband, John. He is the only man I have ever seen nude. Could John be abnormally small?" she asked.

"I don't know anything about John but the average male is between 5 and 6 inches long when erect. I am a larger than most. It caused me a lot of trouble in school because I was so different from the other guys. I was teased a lot," I answered.

"I suppose John fits into the normal category but he is so small around compared to those men in the movies," she said. "You seem to be quite big around. You might be too big for some women to accommodate. Could that be why Sarah does not want to have sex with you?"

"I don't think that the size of my dick is the reason for Sarah not wanting to have sex. Besides, I always try to be very careful when we do have sex. I just think sex is not important to her. Sex is number 11 on a list of 10 things that are important to Sarah," I answered.

"The men on the screen were closer to your size than John's. I thought that maybe John was just small. I wondered if he was ashamed of his size and didn't want to have sex very often because of it," Elsie said.

"The movie makers screen the men to get the largest dicks that they can find. In a way, the porn movies can make an average guy feel inadequate; however, the wives who come with them to the porn movies really enjoy seeing the larger guys. I think that they fantasize about taking one of the male actors home to play with," I explained.

"Are there that many... uhm.. gifted men out there?" she asked.

"No. The porn films use the same 5 or 6 guys in all the movies. But they have no trouble getting a lot of different females because many women want to have sex with a well-hung man at least once in their life," I said.

"Maybe we could go again while I am here. If we can go again, please take out yours if you need to. There is no reason to be uncomfortable, and I would be interested in seeing it," Elsie said.

"Really? You do surprise me, Mom. I never thought we would be talking about this," I said.

"I am not a good Catholic like my husband and daughter. I am a woman with normal desires," she said.

With that said, we didn't talk anymore. When we arrived back at our apartment, she leaned over close to me and said, "I really want to go again."

I shook my head yes and we went in. Mom fixed dinner and my wife came home just in time to eat. During supper nothing was said by anyone. After supper, Mom cleared off the dishes and my wife set her books on the table and started her homework. Mom and I watched TV. Later when we went to bed, Sarah put her back to me and went to sleep. Clearly she was angry with me taking her Mom to the movies.

The next morning everyone was quiet at breakfast. Finally my wife said, "Well, did you two enjoy yourselves yesterday?"

"It was interesting and somewhat educational," her Mom said.

"Humpf! I'd call it filth," my wife said. "Are you guys going back today?"

"No, I have to go to work today. Will you be OK, Mom, here alone?" I asked.

"I have a book I am reading so I will be fine. See you all at dinner," Elsie said.

My wife and I each grabbed our lunches that Mom made for us and we took off in separate cars for the day.

-ooo-

Two days later, I didn't have to work or go to class so I asked Mom if she was ready for another porn movie. Her eyes got big and she smiled broadly.

"Oh good, I was hoping that we could go again. Do you have the time?" Elsie said.

"Yes, I am free today so let's go to a different theater and see two different movies," I said.

We hopped in my car and headed off to Denver. I think we were both excited, so nothing was said until we parked by the porn theater.

"Here we are. Are you ready?" I asked.

"I am a bit nervous but I am looking forward to seeing another movie," she answered.

She took my arm as we walked in. I handed the casher my free passes. We went through a black denim curtain into the dark theater. This one had a smaller seating area maybe 60 or so seats. We stood in the back until our eyes adjusted to the darkness. I took us to a middle row and we scooted into the middle two seats. I hoped that we would not be bothered here.

One of the two movies started. I looked at my mother-in-law and saw that she was intently looking at the screen. I did notice that her hands were shaking in anticipation.

Part way into the movie, there was a very stimulating scene and I got instantly hard as a rock. Just like last time My dick was pointed down my pant leg. I put my hand inside my pants to adjust it and I saw Elsie watching me.

"Oh for God's sake, take it out. I want to see it anyway," Elsie said quietly.

I undid my pants and pushed them half way down my thighs. I did not wear any underwear as I never do when I come to the porn theaters. My dick instantly sprang straight up. I was so excited by the movie that my dick was its full 8 inches long and quite thick. My mother-in-law reached over and grabbed it with her left hand. She squeezed it several times and then started moving her hand up and down. It felt really nice for someone other than myself jacking my dick.