Dangerous Eighteen Years Old

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My name is Xiaojiang, and I am a 30-year-old man living somewhere in Tianmu District, Taipei City. What I am about to tell is an absolutely true story. The story takes place in my memories when I was 18 years old. At that time, I had no sexual experience, but I would occasionally read some pamphlets and watch porn. Sometimes I would fantasize about having sex with the heroines in these pamphlets or women I admired. When I first came into contact with these books, most of them were works about incest or relationships between older men and younger women, so I naturally developed a great sexual interest in mature women.

At that time, I was a freshman who had just been admitted to university. Due to the limited number of dormitory places, I initially lived with relatives. In order to make transportation convenient, after the midterm exams of my freshman year, I started looking for a house. After repeatedly contacting several landlords to view houses, the prices were either too high or the environment was too complicated.

Before winter break, I hadn't found my ideal place to live. Three weeks before the Lunar New Year, I was walking through a small alley near the Love River when I saw a private house with a "Suite for Rent" sign. I reluctantly turned off my motorcycle, rang the doorbell, and a woman in her forties answered. She had an oval face, a classic beauty with a refined air, and wore a silk dress over her voluptuous figure. At first glance, she seemed a bit older, but she was well-maintained. Her figure and face resembled a modern-day Japanese mature woman, Sayuri. She asked me what I needed. (Her voice was very pleasant…like that of a certain Taiwanese drama actress, Lin ○○). I said, "I'm here to rent a room." The middle-aged woman said, "Female only." I said, "Then I won't bother you." When I turned around, the woman started asking me some basic information. At that moment, I thought she might just want to ask me something, so I chatted with her briefly, but I didn't have any other intentions. I just wanted to find a place and see if I could get one before the Lunar New Year.

After the middle-aged woman learned that I was a university student, she invited me upstairs to see the apartment. The apartment wasn't large, about 40 square meters. There was a yard and a small fish pond with koi swimming leisurely inside. I thought it seemed like a pretty nice place.

The woman said the room I wanted to rent was on the third floor, which used to be her child's room. It was quite comfortable inside, a Japanese-style room, about 10 square meters. What pleased me even more was that it had an ensuite bathroom; perhaps the woman was very protective of her child.

After observing the apartment, I agreed to move in before winter break. On the day we were to sign the lease, the woman announced three rules:

no bringing guests, especially female students; no making noise; and no returning home after 10 PM. I thought, "Wow! Those are ironclad rules!" But then I realized the apartment was more important, so I agreed to sign the lease and paid the rent and deposit. After signing the contract, we chatted in the living room.

I learned that the middle-aged woman's surname was Shangguan (I would refer to her as "teacher" or "landlady" from then on), and that she was a high school music teacher. Her husband had passed away from cancer a year earlier, and her child had gone abroad to study in junior high school. Later, I learned that she was the same age as my mother; she truly had a knack for looking young, and I couldn't believe she was already forty-four.

On the day I moved in, I unloaded all my belongings from my motorcycle, and the landlady kindly helped me carry them from the first floor to the third. When I was about to clean up after moving, she said there was no need to, as she had already cleaned everything for me. I immediately thought she was such a kind person, and I said, "Thank you!" She politely replied, "You're welcome," and went downstairs. Because I was so tired from unpacking, I didn't eat lunch and went to sleep. When I woke up around four or five in the afternoon, I heard piano music coming from the next room. I figured that must be the landlady's music room. After washing up, I prepared to go home for the New Year, and before leaving, I made sure to knock on the door of the music room. The landlady said, "Please come in." After I opened the door, I said, "I'm going back to Taipei for the Lunar New Year." The landlady said, "Do you want me to take you to the station? Where's your ride?" I thought, "Sure, maybe my motorcycle will get stolen if I leave it in front of the station." I said, "Okay, thank you."

At this moment, the landlady got up and told me to wait for her downstairs while she changed her clothes and went out. When I went downstairs, I specifically looked at the furnishings on the first and second floors, thinking that this landlady must be very simple. The second floor should be her study and storage room, and the first floor should be her bedroom and kitchen. While I was observing, I went downstairs, opened the door, and curiously looked at the koi fish. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a car starting in the backyard. The landlady shouted, "Little one, get in!" I followed the path from the backyard to the garage and exclaimed, "Wow!" The landlady was driving a Mercedes-Benz. It was the first time in my life I had ridden in a Mercedes-Benz.

When I got in the car, the landlady had changed into a black suit and a black coat. Perhaps that's how she could show off her fair skin! On the way, my landlady asked me when school started and when I would be back at my place. I told her I would be back a week before school started, and all I heard was a "Oh!" Maybe my landlady was a little disappointed at that moment! Or maybe I was overthinking it. When I got to the station, I got off the bus and told her to call me when I was coming back. She said she would come pick me up, and I smiled and said okay.

Winter break was almost over, so I had to go back to my place in Kaohsiung. It was already 8:30 pm. When I got to Kaohsiung, I called my landlady, but no one answered the phone. I had to take the bus, get off at a nearby stop, and walk back to my rented apartment. When I entered, the whole place was empty. I unpacked my luggage, put the rice cakes my family had asked me to give me on the kitchen table on the first floor, and went upstairs. After sitting on the bus for several hours, my back ached, and I wanted to take a shower and go to sleep.

The next day, I woke up around 10 a.m., feeling bored. I went downstairs and saw the rice cakes I'd left on the table yesterday were still there. I figured the landlord hadn't returned yet. I started my motorcycle in the front yard, intending to go out for lunch and maybe catch a movie. The movie had just started; it was about a virgin visiting his friend's house, only to have his virginity taken by his friend's mother. I wasn't really interested in the other part because my mind was preoccupied with the beautiful landlady. If I could get her, I wouldn't mind giving her my virginity.

After watching the movie and having dinner, it was already past 7 p.m. Bored, I rode to the Love River to observe the lives of the prostitutes and bought a few adult books to read at home. Back home, looking at my erection that had lasted all day, and the erotic details in the books, I ejaculated.

The landlady didn't return until the day before my semester started. The rice cakes had gone moldy, and I'd lost them. I didn't ask her where they went; I just felt she'd become very cold. Anyway, it was fine this way; we were even.

After a semester of academic struggles, sometimes I stayed out too late to go home, and sometimes I'd stay at a classmate's house, thinking to myself, "What a mess! I'm paying, why can't I go home after 10 pm?" A few times my classmates laughed at me, saying I was staying at a shady place. During this time, I was also going out early and coming home late, rarely seeing the landlady. Occasionally, I'd go home on weekends.

But soon, summer vacation arrived. Because I'd taken some extra courses, I had to attend classes for two days a week during the summer, and the rest of the time I was either back in Taipei or attending classes.

Until one typhoon day, school was closed, so I had to stay indoors and study. Because the workload was quite heavy, I got tired of studying and fell asleep. Before I knew it, it was nine o'clock. I could hear the wind, rain, and thunder outside; it must have been very loud, but I ignored it. Suddenly, it went dark and the power went out. I was in the middle of taking a shower, lying naked, about to go back to sleep.

Just then, someone knocked on my door. I thought it was my landlady! I opened the door, wearing a scarf. In the dim light, I saw her face and she said, "Can she sleep in my room tonight?" For a moment, I was confused and just said, "Sure!" I slept on my tatami mat, while she slept on the other side. Landlady: "Aren't you going to wear shorts?" Me: "My shorts are in the closet near you, but it's inconvenient to get them." Landlady: "Oh!" Then she said, "Won't this be a hassle for you?" Me: "No." The landlord asked, "I'm afraid of thunder and power outages, so I'm troubling you tonight." Me: "It's no trouble at all! You're too kind, this is your home." Outside the window, the thunder continued. The landlord then said, "Could you talk to her for a bit?" I said, "Sure." The landlord said a little nervously, "You don't have a girlfriend." Me: "No." The landlord's mouth was very dry, and she said, "Could you pour me a glass of water?" Me: "I have a bottle of mineral water here, you can take it!" I brought it to the landlord, turning her away as I did so. As I got up to leave, she grabbed my hand and said: "Could you stay here with her?" I said, "Okay!"

I was sitting next to my landlady, surrounded by her sweet scent. My penis, already slightly erect, was throbbing uncontrollably. Images of the actress from the last adult film I saw flashed through my mind, and it seemed to be hardening.

Before I could fully process what was happening, my landlady kept calling my name: "Little General... Little General... Little General." Lost in thought, I was only jolted awake when she patted me with her delicate hand. She said, "Do you feel nervous with me next to you?" I stammered, "No," and casually added that studying was too tiring.
My landlady exclaimed, "Oh!" and added, "My child also complains to me about how tiring studying abroad is. I can understand."

My landlady got up and sat next to me, wearing a cute little nightgown. My penis was already rock hard, and I could smell her fragrance.

Suddenly, the landlady started crying. I thought she must be very lonely and needed the comfort of a loved one. I gave her a tissue to wipe her tears. When I sat down, she pressed herself against my chest. At that moment, I didn't know where to put my hands.

I comforted her. This was the first time I had ever comforted a woman, and the first time I had been so close to a woman. I pressed my face against her head and stroked her hair. At that moment, she whispered in my ear, "Let's lie down."

The landlady leaned against my chest. Suddenly, apart from the thunder and rain outside, the sound of a woman in her prime breathing filled the room, seemingly inhaling the scent of my virgin body.

Enjoying this strong chest as a pillow, the landlady suddenly told me that she hadn't been with a man in a long time. I asked her how long, and she told me about ten years. It turned out that her husband had been diagnosed with cancer when she was thirty-four, and had gone through recovery, chemotherapy, and relapse, dragging it out for ten years.

I was thinking about living a life of widowhood at such a young age when she suddenly asked me if I had ever masturbated. I honestly told her yes, and she asked me if I had. She said she had when she was younger, but not anymore.

At that moment, she suddenly rested her chin on my chest and said, "Little one, I'm the same age as your mother. How about becoming my godson?" I thought it wouldn't hurt, so I readily agreed. I greeted her as "godmother," and she replied, "good son."

She got up and told me to go sleep in her bed. I told her I needed to wear pants, and she stammered, "No need!" I thought, "Your godmother, you won't do anything to me, will you?" I followed my godmother into the room. Although it was dark, it felt much more comfortable than sleeping on a tatami mat. When I lay down on the soft mattress, it felt so good. I thought this must be a necessary process for a virgin! She then got up and smiled, saying, "You're not a virgin, are you?"

I said, "Yes!"

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