The Illegal Alien by Mike Loggerman
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I had bought a run down house as a fixer upper, and did a lot of the repairs myself. I was sitting on the porch one afternoon and a bronze skinned hispanic guy came up to me, He caught my eye because he was wearing a tank top, and had thick dark bushy armpits. He wasn't good looking, and he didn't speak english well, but good enough for me to understand him. He said his name was Miguel and he was looking for work and could do anything in the yard or the house. He gave me a really great price, and said he needed to be paid in cash. I hired him to do some yard work in the backyard.
I led him to the backyard, and he took off his shirt and got to work. He was skinny with a smooth chest, but he had a really nice hair trail from his navel down into his shorts. When he was done, he asked if I needed anything else done. I was staring at his armpits. He asked why I was looking at his arm. I said I wasn't looking at his arm, but the hair under it. He nodded and said he knows he has a lot of hair, and maybe he should cut it. I told him he should never cut it. That its very sexy.
He asked if I liked it, and I said yes. He lifted his arm and gave me a full view and access. I said it was beautiful and asked if I could feel it. He said I could, but he had been working and it will smell strong. I ran my fingers through his pits and he let out a sigh. I buried my face in his pit while I felt his chest and licked his pits. He said if I liked his armpit hair, I'd love the hair around his cock and balls, because its very dense and bushy. I asked if he wanted to show it to me, and he smiled and said yes. I took him inside, and sat in a chair. I pulled down his shorts and felt his hairy upper thighs and his cock through his stained white briefs. I pulled down his briefs and his big uncut cock sprang out. He had a very dense black bush that was wide and extended down to his balls. He had a very strong crotch scent that made me hard the minute I smelled it. I played with his pubes and stroked his cock, pulling back on his foreskin. He asked if I liked it. I told him I loved it. I took it in my mouth and sucked it, just the head at first, but eventually down to his pubes. Miguel groaned as I sucked his cock and played with his balls. He started thrusting in and out of my mouth, and his cock throbbed and exploded in my mouth and down my throat. Miguel said it was great but he had to be going so he could get back to where he was staying before 5pm. I asked why he had to be back by 5. He said if he was late, they might not have any more bed available.
I told him if he wanted to stay with me tonight, he could shower and I could wash his clothes, .... and he smiled and said we could have sex! I said yes, as much as he wants. He said he would like to stay, and asked what I wanted him to do now. I told him to take a shower and I'd do his laundry. He told me to throw out the briefs because he had been wearing them for a few days, and they were pretty bad. I said I had some newer ones that might fit him. I threw his clothes in the laundry while he showered, but kept back his briefs. The scent was intoxicating. i put them in an airtight bin to preserve the scent, and waited for Miguel to come out of the shower. He stepped out nude, fresh and clean. I admired his body, and ran my fingers along his chest. I slid out of my clothes and led him to the bed. He let me feel him everywhere, and he stroked my cock. He said he was glad I find him sexy, because most people don't. He asked how sexy I think he is. I said I think he is sexy enough to want him to do anything he wants. He said he really wants to fuck me, but he's never fucked, only been sucked off.
I asked how old he was, and was surprised when he told me he had just turned 16. I said I was nervous about being with an underage guy. He pointed out that he was an illegal alien living in a shelter, had no one in the world, and he really wanted to have sex with me. He said no one's gonna know because officially, he didn't exist.
I stopped short, and asked if he was serious about wanting to have sex with me. I thought he was just playing along because he was working for me. He said I was the only one who's been nice to him since before he left Mexico, and I was the only person who ever said he was sexy. I held him close to me and started to kiss him tenderly. He started to suck my nipples and stroke my cock. It wasn't as big as his, but he didn't seem to care. He sucked it tenderly and played with my balls. I couldn't believe how gentle he was. We got into a 69 position and sucked each other. He was dripping a lot of precum and I got on my back and pulled my legs up giving him the best access to my ass. I told him to press his hard cock against my hole and hold it there. I felt his precum lubricating my tight entrance, and told him to slowly push inside. He pulled back his foreskin and felt his cock head enter me. We both moaned and he started moving in and out of me, until he was in me to his pubes. We were both groaning as he slid his cock in and out of me. I wanted him to go slow, but with a horny teen having his first fuck, not a chance. He shot a huge strong load inside me. I could feel it shooting inside me. I wrapped my legs around him and told him to stay inside me until he got soft. He kissed me and said it was amazing. He said he wanted to fuck me all night.
As we lay in bed feeling each other, i got a good look at him. While he had a thin, average body, he actually was on the ugly side. Probably most people never gave him a second thought, and weren't very nice to him. I asked him what he was thinking. He said he was thinking how lucky he was to find someone who liked him as a person, but also desired him sexually. I remarked that there had to be other people who liked him or desired him. He said no. He had been mistreated his whole life. I told him I was glad he was spending the night, and glad we could share ourselves with each other. He kissed me tenderly and slid his cock back inside me. He fucked me several times and we snuggled.
In the morning, Miguel was cuddled against me as he slept. I enjoyed the warmth of his body, as well as his hard cock poking against me. It was as if his beautiful hairy cock was compensation by nature for his ugly face and life of being unloved. I sucked his cock and he woke up. I tongue kissed him and held him against me. I asked him to fuck me again, and he slid his morning wood inside me, and thrust hard into me until he shot his load. He watched his cum drip out of me, and said he would like to fuck me all day, but he needed his clothes because he had to find work. I told him I was thinking about that, and if he wanted, he could live with me, and fix up the house. In exchange he could have room and board. Miguel said he would love that, and sucked my cock and swallowed my load.
We got up and he made breakfast. He was a decent cook. He did the dishes afterwards, then put on some clothes and worked in the yard. I had him come inside for lunch, and he asked if I liked his pits when they were sweaty or showered. I said l liked both, but liked them fresh and showered more. He took a hot shower, and came out with a towel around him. He got on his knees and pulled down my shorts and started sucking my cock. I sat in a chair while he sucked me, and then he got up and lowered himself onto my cock and lifted his arm so I could bury my face in his pits while he rode my cock. It really excited me, and I started thrusting up into him. We were both groaning, and I shot my load up his ass. When he was done, I made him bend over and I licked my cum out of his hairy ass and kissed him with it.
Miguel asked if I really liked it. I told him I loved it. He said he was thinking of how to please me while he was working. He said he wanted me to know that since I had given him my body, he was giving me his. He kissed me tenderly.
A few days later, I took Miguel to a second hand shop and bought him some clothes. He looked sharp. We stopped at another store, and a young hispanic guy came over to talk with him. The guy was about his age, and very good looking. He came over to me and introduced himself as Pablo. I felt like he was coming on to me, and Miguel looked upset and nervous. I told Pablo I was not interested, and Miguel and I drove home. On the way home, I asked who that was, and Miguel told me Pablo lived in the same shelter he did. When he saw Miguel well dressed and with me, he assumed I was a sugar daddy, and tried to get in on the action. Miguel was worried I'd want to be with Pablo and dump him. I told him I liked him very much, and was attracted to the person he was and not just his body, and that Pablo reminded me of good looking guys who acted like they were doing you a favor by being with you. I was not interested in him. Miguel looked relieved.
When we got home, Miguel cleaned the house and made us dinner. When I got to the table, there were candles lit and the lights were low. I asked what this was about, and he said he was very touched that I chose him over Pablo, and that he never felt so loved and appreciated. Miguel was growing on me fast. We had an amazing dinner, and then we kissed and undressed each other on the couch while we kissed. He acted as though I had rescued him, and was grateful. In a way I had, but even though I had growing affection for him, I needed to know he was not just being grateful. I massaged his hairy thighs and sucked his balls. He led me to the bedroom and we snuggled while I played with his hairy pits. His cock was dripping and slid it deep inside me. I groaned as he pounded my ass. It didn't take long for him to cum. I shot my load as he fucked me, and he licked it off my stomach. We held one another for a long time.
I was more of a bottom, but Miguel had a beautiful, hairy ass. He loved to lay on his stomach while I played with his hairy cheeks and tongue kissed his hole. It got me so excited, I couldn't resist sliding my cock inside him. Sometimes out of nowhere, he would come up to me and say that he really wanted me to fuck him. Thats when I knew he really desired me, and was not just fucking me to have a roof over his head. He was as hungry for me, as I was for him, and it felt amazing. Miguel was usually the top, because his cock was bigger than mine and he was harrier than I am, and he liked affirming his manhood by deflowering me every chance he got.
There were a few times some of my friends hit on him, but he rejected them. I had one friend in particular who was extremely good looking and well hung, who dropped by on a Sunday afternoon, and couldn't seem to keep his hands off Miguel. Miguel kept telling him that he was committed to me, but the guy kissed Miguel and slid his finger up his ass. He told Miguel that he was a friend of the family, and it was just hospitality to fuck. I was standing in the hallway, and my heart sunk as I heard what was going on. Miguel pulled away from him and told him he wasn't interested. He said he was going to tell me that Miguel came on to him. I opened the door and said I heard the whole thing, and told my friend to get out. My friend suggested we have a three way, and I told Miguel to throw him out.
After he left, Miguel and I had a long talk. I told him that many gay guys like to play around, even if they are partnered, that its part of the culture. I used to be that way, but when I met him, he was the only guy I was interested in being with, and I was afraid he might be interested in being with other guys too, or worse, be with other guys and leave me. He said guys hit on him in Mexico as well as when he came here, mostly because of his cock. He said I was the only guy who wanted him for him, and I was the only guy who got him excited to be with, and who he felt affection for. It was the first time he spoke about affection instead of gratitude. I asked him about it, and he said whether he was fucking me, or I was fucking him, he just felt like he wanted to be with me forever.
As time went on, he continued to live with me. We were in love with each other, and we were monogamous. Eventually he got his green card and got well paying job. I was afraid would move on, but he stayed, and we are still hot for each other.