Date: Mon, 2 May 2011 06:47:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: James Jones <jacanakid21@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Illegal Immigrant

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		   THE ILLEGAL IMMIGRANT BY JUSTJAMES17


The big Cummins diesel roared as the road train I was driving bucked and
bounced over the rutted red dirt road of the Northern Territory, my mind was
in neutral as I stared through the bug spattered windscreen at the partial
desert I was transversing. The next landmark I'd see was the deserted old
mining town 20 kilometers ahead; my eyes were tired from the dust and glare
of the pitiless tropical sun that burned down on the ruddy desiccated and
lifeless landscape. I wiped the back of my hand across my eyes and shook my
head to try and concentrate on the task in hand, bringing my vehicle, laden
with the necessities of life, to Moondara, the small fishing port 50 kilometers
past the ghost town.

There on the flat horizon I could see the rusting buildings of the old mining
town and I thought to myself that I'd soon be enjoying a cooling beer in the
small pub at my destination. The truck approached the dilapidated remnants
and I stamped on the brakes when I saw a figure standing in the shade of a
building. The big Kenworth's wheels locked up on the dusty gritty track as I
tried to pull it up, dust filled the glare as the truck and trailers skittered and
ground to a wheezing throbbing halt. The apparition was hidden from my
sight by the red dusty cloud that enveloped the area, I waited for the dust to
settle a little peering in the direction of the stranger I'd sighted.

What the devil was he doing way out here in the middle of nowhere? How
had he got here it was a long walk to Moondara? The brief glimpse I'd had I
pegged him as Asian and there weren't too many of them way out here in the
outback. The red haze gradually drifted down in the still air and I could again
make out his figure, he stood there wearing just cargo shorts and shoes his
incredibly built body now almost brick red with dust, even his thick black hair
was reddish as he tried to wipe the dust from his eyes and coughed to clear
his lungs.

I climbed down from the cab and sauntered slowly across the hot dirt towards
him, I moved slowly so I didn't scare him and I called out, "Are you ok mate?
Has your car broken down or something?"

He looked at me strangely then bent to pick up his gear then turned as if to
run away, I called out, "Stop! Wait! Don't run off I'm not going to hurt you."

His behaviour puzzled me as people alone out here were usually glad to see
another human being especially if they were in trouble as I guessed this bloke
was. He went to run on wobbly legs then stumbled and fell to the ground his
possessions falling to the ground, I heard him grunt as the wind was knocked
from him as he collapsed to the dirt. I stepped quickly to his side and
squatted down on my haunches placing my hand gently on his bare shoulder,
he felt hot to the touch and he jerked away, "Its ok mate don't panic. I'm
going to help you not harm you."

He stopped moving and lay there breathing hard and shaking, I noticed his
smooth skin was red from sun burn not just the dust, he'd obviously been
exposed for some time to the heat and glare. I gently stroked the thick hair
on his head as I spoke quietly and soothingly, trying to get him to calm down;
gradually his shaking stopped and he sighed softly. I gently helped him to sit
up and said, "Sit still, I'm going to get you some water from the truck."

I'm not sure he understood my words but he sat there his knees drawn up to
his chest with his chin resting on his knees as his coal black eyes watched my
every move. I sauntered to the cab and climbed up to pull out the 5liter water
container, a mug and a hand towel then stepped back down and carried it
across to where he sat in the shade of the old building. I studied him as I
approached and I was perving on his muscular body, as he sat there knees
drawn up I could make out a respectable bulge in those grimy cargo shorts as
his family jewels bulged between his uplifted thighs.

He was an extraordinarily handsome young man, hard to put an age on him
but he was somewhere between 18 and 25 I thought, he'd obviously worked
out heaps as his body bulged with muscles under his smooth dusty skin. I felt
a twinge in my groin as my dirty mind conjured up a picture of this Asian
Adonis naked and aroused in front of me. Yes I'm gay but seldom get to
enjoy my sexual pleasures other than wanking off in my sleeper on the truck
now and then I get off with some horny stud out here in the Never Never but
sadly that is a rare event.

I poured him a mug of water and offered it to him, he took the mug and
smiled nodding his handsome head then gulped down the life giving aqua
thirstily, a second mug suffered the same fate as I watched his adams apple
bob sexily as he drank thirstily. I warned him to drink slowly or he'd be sick
but he obviously didn't understand my warning so I didn't refill the mug a
third time and let him relax a little. I gently urged him to his feet helping him
stand up and poured some water onto the towel and began washing the red
dust off his face, I carried on bathing his torso reveling at the feel of his
incredibly taut hard body as my cock firmed and stiffen in my baggy board
shorts. His skin glowed with health as the dust washed away, the water
cooling his sunburned flesh as my hand caressed and moved about his pecs
and rock hard abs.

His large soft nipples firmed and erected till they stood out like erasers, I
heard him suck air between his clenched teeth and I immediately rubbed
those hot nubs again, the course toweling teasing his excited nips and I felt
him shuddering with hidden urges. His now wet and grubby cargos began to
bulge obscenely as his manhood engorged with blood began to erect, I tipped
more water down his ripped torso to saturate those thin cotton shorts
ensuring hs cock was more visible. His whole body was now tensed and
shaking with pent up desires, I wondered how long he'd been without relief
as I saw his stiffy throbbing against the darkened wet material. Dare I reach
down and touch that throbbing member? Would he be ok with me fondling
his hardness?

I looked at his face it was contorted as he bit his bottom lip obviously trying
to control his close to ejaculating erection, it was now or never, he was totally
aroused and I was sure close to spurting. My trembling hand gently rubbed
that hot incredibly rock hard tool, he gasped and pushed against my intruding
fingers. I unzipped his fly and his pants fell to the dirt releasing his contorted
briefs struggling to contain his beautiful boner, he was big, much bigger than
any Asian I'd met; not that I'd met very many except for a few Japanese
tourists in Darwin. I estimated he was 7inches long and about 5inches around
I reached inside those wet almost transparent briefs and clutched his fat hot
sausage then tugged it free as I fell to my knees in adoration of his dark
manhood.

His cock and big egg shaped balls jutted from a crazy standing up, thick patch
of jet black pubes his cock almost black as was his soft ribbed scrotum filled
with those delicious sperm makers. My hands automatically moved one to
grasp the thick base of his commodious cock the other to fondle his baby
makers in their velvet sack as my nostrils flared inhaling the pheromones
wafting from his sweaty crotch and dense pubes. He smelt so erotic and my
senses reeled with lust as I plunged my mouth down his bulging boner
impaling my hungry throat and making me gag. In nothing flat his cock
throbbed crazily and spewed his thick rich sperm gushing down my gullet in
huge globules, I pulled back to taste his offering and fell in love with its sweet
tangy taste as my taste buds rioted in my mouth.

Lifting my eyes I watched those rock hard abs rolling as his body contorted to
pump out his life giving ejaculate, his handsome face was hidden as his head
was arched back, I let go his now tight nuts to caress those incredible
abdominal muscles relishing the sensation as they tensed and relaxed under
his sweaty slick smooth skin. He slowly calmed after his tempestuous climax
and his face reappeared looking down at my eyes glazed lips parted as he
gasped for breath in the hot humidity. His trembling hands clutched my head
as his hips gently swirled his now semi stiff dick in my saliva and sperm filled
orifice.

He then mumbled, "Thank you sir."

I realized he spoke some English and I replied, "No thank you sir, that was
beautiful."

He chuckled and smiled lighting up his handsome face, I stood up and
encircled his narrow waist and looked down into his jet black eyes, they were
like bottomless pits and I felt I was almost falling into them; I rubbed my
nose on his to see his reaction he rubbed back, I then gently pressed my lips
to his he followed opening his lips and my tongue accepted his invitation
slipping into his warm moist cavern as our tongues danced together
sensuously. We made out for some time our hands roaming over each other's
bodies before he dropped to his knees and undid my boardies before taking
my aching hard on into his incredibly talented mouth. He'd obviously done
this before and in no time, aroused as I was, he soon had me pumping his
gullet full of my seed as I frantically rammed his face my pubes mashing
against his fine nose.

Once he drained my nuts he arose and we went and sat together naked
except for our sneaker and boots on an old oil drum, I was eager to find out
more about him and where he'd come from the language barrier made it
difficult as his English was poor but I gathered he'd arrived on a people
smuggler's boat and been dumped off at the dilapidated wharf of the mine a
distance of 10 miles away and followed the rusting rails of the old railway
back to the mine. I found out he was from China and being gay had been
listed for imprisonment but had been warned by a friend and had fled across
China and into Viet Nam from there he'd bought passage on a fishing boat to
Australia.

I felt for him and began to plan how I could help him. He could be my mate
on the truck and that way nobody would be any the wiser about his history,
when in Darwin he would share my life and my bed in my flat. Of course that
was if he wished to do so, after I explained my plans he was happy and
hugged me, we kissed to seal the deal and then we finished washing each
other before getting dressed and climbing aboard the truck and heading to
my destination Moondara.

We unloaded and spent the night in my bunk in the truck, sharing our cum
several times through the dark hours, next morning we loaded up with fresh
fish and prawns in the two refrigerated trailers and set off back towards
Darwin. It was the best trip ever sharing my truck with Joe, as we'd agreed to
call him, we shared sex morning and night and kept our balls drained, in
Darwin we dropped off the road train and drove to my bungalow in the
Kenworth. Joe loved my home with its view of the harbour, we sat out on the
veranda enjoying the dusk as the sun sank into the sea  and the skeeters
arrived hungry for blood driving us inside and after a feed of fresh prawns
courtesy of the fisherman at Moondara we retired to bed and whatever might
eventuate.

Joe topped me, the first time in ages and I struggled to take his cock but
after much fingering and rimming he slathered his hot horn and my tight hole
with lots of lube then took me to paradise. The feel of his log sawing back
and forth was incredible and when his derrick gushed I was howling to the
moon like a sex crazed dingo. Once we'd calmed down he rolled onto his back
lifting his muscular legs up exposing his incredibly muscular firm buttocks with
the tiny dark freckle of his portal to paradise inviting me fill him to the brim
which I did. This set the tone for our lives and we remained committed to one
another, we totally enjoyed our bodies and Joe got me exercising till my
somewhat flabby trucker's body was as cut as his, when we appeared on the
beach together even the Darwin red necks couldn't help looking at us and the
local sheilas were all trying to engage us much to their disappointment we
wouldn't participate. Of course Joe never lodged a tax return or appeared on
any official records, so the authorities never knew of his existence.


				  The End