Chapter 3
"I want you to enjoy yourself today. I do not want to be an encumbrance for you," she said.
There was 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 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 next one. 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 concentrated too much 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 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."