Gay here. I am Filipino. Sorry for the grammar.
Yes, I love jerking off to hot homophobic men. I even cum on their pics, shooting my load on their chiseled faces, pecs, nipples, and abs.
I had an experience with a straight somewhat homophobic American guy before.
He was 32 then and works with the US Navy. (Let's call him Chris). He married a Filipina (Let's call her Tess) for a wife. They went to the Philippines for a vacation 6 years ago.
The wife is a distant relative of my mom. She hired my mom as a stay in house helper to do the chores and look after their two kids. My mom then took me with her while she stayed at their place. I was an 18 year old student (5'4) and was kinda out (girly) already.
Chris is a very handsome guy for me. He's white, blonde, very tall (around 6'2) and very muscular but he seems irritated by my presence. He's always making me run errands and the tone of his voice was somewhat irritated and annoyed. I kinda feel that he's not happy with my presence. Maybe it's because there's two additional strangers staying with them.
I always run errands for Chris like buying his liquor, cigars, ice, and always wait for him to finish his drinks so I can clean up afterwards. There are no bars in the province here so he just drinks inside the house. Sometimes, Tess would tell me to not wait for Chris and just go to sleep.
But what Tess doesnt know was that I have a huge crush on Chris and I enjoy serving him. I always like seeing his muscular body with just his tight navy shirt (his big chest and nipples poking), big muscular arms too. And his ass is soooo firm not to mention the bulge on his shorts whenever his wearing shorts.
I was just afraid sometimes that Chris would punch me if he catches me eyeing him. But Chris treats my Mom nicely. He always gives some financial help to her without Tess knowing.
Chris had always been in mind even if I'm in the middle of a class. *sigh*
One day, while Mom was cooking, she asked me to get the dirtly clothes and ready them for laundry. While I was segregating the clothes, I noticed Chris's briefs. I went to the bathroom with it and smelled it. The smell was so satisfying! I used the briefs to jerk off and shot my cum in Chris's briefs.
After that, I always fantasized about Chris every night. Dreaming that I could suck his thick cock and swallow his manly cum. I wished that I could kiss and lick his big biceps and ripped abs. Play, pinch, and suck on his hard nipples.
Sometimes I jerk off while thinking im sitting on his abs while Chris jerks me off. Dreaming that I could shoot my cum on his muscle chest. Sometimes, I jerk off while thinking he is sucking my nipples and make him kneel to jerk me off until I shoot on his muscle chest. I even snatched his navy shirt from the laundry and used it to jerk off. I would rub my dick on the chest area, abs area, and the collar thinking that Chris is under my cock. That would make me shoot, and I shot loads on his navy shirt without him knowing. I would see him then wearing that navy shirt which looks so tight on him. Damn, how jealous I was with Tess. She is so lucky to have a guy like Chris.
One day, my Mom told me that she needed to accompany Tess and the 2 kids to visit her parents in a nearby province. Chris cannot join since he needed to work on some papers with the US Embassy. I needed to stay to look after the house while they are gone. Mom, Tess, and the kids would likely spend the night in her parents' house considering the distance.
Then night time, Chris arrived with some American friends in the navy and they all look good to my eyes too. Chris told me to serve them drinks. I think they started around 7pm and finished around 2am. There were various drinks, whisky (Johnnie Walker), beer, and gin. Chris was so drunk.
Before the guests left, one guy (Archie) helped me carry Chris to his room. He helped me clean up and then left.
After I've cleaned up, I turned off the lights and prepared to sleep. Then, I heard Chris calling from his room. I ran to his room to check on him. He told me he needed to use the bathroom to blow/vomit and he needed help. I removed his socks so he wont slip.
After he vomited, I wiped his mouth with a towel and helped him get to his bed. I noticed he was sweating, maybe due to the humid weather. I moved my lips close to his ear and asked if he wanted me to massage his head to make him feel better. He said go ahead. He asked me if I've secured the house.
I sat beside the bed and put a pillow on my lap. I brought Chris's head on it and started massaging him. I was so nervous and can feel my heart beginning to beat faster. I was so careful in massaging his temple, hair, and forehead. I was kinda enjoying this and was hoping he wont wake up and say that it's enough and I should go. So my massage was very careful and very gentle. Then, I noticed, he seemed already relaxed.
While I was massaging him, I wished that I could at least touch his bulge, even for a bit. Thinking he's very straight and annoyed at gay guy like me. Maybe I could find a way to suck his cock and for him to experience the great feeling of having a gay guy suck his cock and wished he would want this again and again.
Still massaging his head, I moved my lips close to his ear again, and asked "Sir, your shit is sweating, should I remove it?" The smell of his sweat was so addicting!
He said "Okay" - his eyes still closed.
I was so nervous and a bit shaking while I unbutton his shirt. I spread his shirt and opened it just enough to expose his muscle chest and ripped abs. I can see a happy trail on it going down his pants.
While I was massaging his nape, I reached for the bottle of lotion on the desk beside the bed. I put some lotion with my right hand while my left hand still massages Chris's nape. Then, I deliberately dropped some lotion on Chris's pecs and moved my hands to massage his big chest. I made a move and pinched his nipples, feeling it getting hard on my fingers. Chris let out a manly moan. I moved my fingers down a bit and felt his abs, rubbing it while my other hand continues playing with his left nipple.
I moved my lips close to his ear again and whispered "Is this okay, sir?". Then I made a move again and kissed his ear. No resistance or flinching. He just nodded with his eyes closed, agreeing to what I was doing with his muscle chest and ripped abs. At this point, I kinda feel that Chris was getting turned on with what my naughty fingers were doing with his muscle body.
Yes, I love jerking off to hot homophobic men. I even cum on their pics, shooting my load on their chiseled faces, pecs, nipples, and abs.
I had an experience with a straight somewhat homophobic American guy before.
He was 32 then and works with the US Navy. (Let's call him Chris). He married a Filipina (Let's call her Tess) for a wife. They went to the Philippines for a vacation 6 years ago.
The wife is a distant relative of my mom. She hired my mom as a stay in house helper to do the chores and look after their two kids. My mom then took me with her while she stayed at their place. I was an 18 year old student (5'4) and was kinda out (girly) already.
Chris is a very handsome guy for me. He's white, blonde, very tall (around 6'2) and very muscular but he seems irritated by my presence. He's always making me run errands and the tone of his voice was somewhat irritated and annoyed. I kinda feel that he's not happy with my presence. Maybe it's because there's two additional strangers staying with them.
I always run errands for Chris like buying his liquor, cigars, ice, and always wait for him to finish his drinks so I can clean up afterwards. There are no bars in the province here so he just drinks inside the house. Sometimes, Tess would tell me to not wait for Chris and just go to sleep.
But what Tess doesnt know was that I have a huge crush on Chris and I enjoy serving him. I always like seeing his muscular body with just his tight navy shirt (his big chest and nipples poking), big muscular arms too. And his ass is soooo firm not to mention the bulge on his shorts whenever his wearing shorts.
I was just afraid sometimes that Chris would punch me if he catches me eyeing him. But Chris treats my Mom nicely. He always gives some financial help to her without Tess knowing.
Chris had always been in mind even if I'm in the middle of a class. *sigh*
One day, while Mom was cooking, she asked me to get the dirtly clothes and ready them for laundry. While I was segregating the clothes, I noticed Chris's briefs. I went to the bathroom with it and smelled it. The smell was so satisfying! I used the briefs to jerk off and shot my cum in Chris's briefs.
After that, I always fantasized about Chris every night. Dreaming that I could suck his thick cock and swallow his manly cum. I wished that I could kiss and lick his big biceps and ripped abs. Play, pinch, and suck on his hard nipples.
Sometimes I jerk off while thinking im sitting on his abs while Chris jerks me off. Dreaming that I could shoot my cum on his muscle chest. Sometimes, I jerk off while thinking he is sucking my nipples and make him kneel to jerk me off until I shoot on his muscle chest. I even snatched his navy shirt from the laundry and used it to jerk off. I would rub my dick on the chest area, abs area, and the collar thinking that Chris is under my cock. That would make me shoot, and I shot loads on his navy shirt without him knowing. I would see him then wearing that navy shirt which looks so tight on him. Damn, how jealous I was with Tess. She is so lucky to have a guy like Chris.
One day, my Mom told me that she needed to accompany Tess and the 2 kids to visit her parents in a nearby province. Chris cannot join since he needed to work on some papers with the US Embassy. I needed to stay to look after the house while they are gone. Mom, Tess, and the kids would likely spend the night in her parents' house considering the distance.
Then night time, Chris arrived with some American friends in the navy and they all look good to my eyes too. Chris told me to serve them drinks. I think they started around 7pm and finished around 2am. There were various drinks, whisky (Johnnie Walker), beer, and gin. Chris was so drunk.
Before the guests left, one guy (Archie) helped me carry Chris to his room. He helped me clean up and then left.
After I've cleaned up, I turned off the lights and prepared to sleep. Then, I heard Chris calling from his room. I ran to his room to check on him. He told me he needed to use the bathroom to blow/vomit and he needed help. I removed his socks so he wont slip.
After he vomited, I wiped his mouth with a towel and helped him get to his bed. I noticed he was sweating, maybe due to the humid weather. I moved my lips close to his ear and asked if he wanted me to massage his head to make him feel better. He said go ahead. He asked me if I've secured the house.
I sat beside the bed and put a pillow on my lap. I brought Chris's head on it and started massaging him. I was so nervous and can feel my heart beginning to beat faster. I was so careful in massaging his temple, hair, and forehead. I was kinda enjoying this and was hoping he wont wake up and say that it's enough and I should go. So my massage was very careful and very gentle. Then, I noticed, he seemed already relaxed.
While I was massaging him, I wished that I could at least touch his bulge, even for a bit. Thinking he's very straight and annoyed at gay guy like me. Maybe I could find a way to suck his cock and for him to experience the great feeling of having a gay guy suck his cock and wished he would want this again and again.
Still massaging his head, I moved my lips close to his ear again, and asked "Sir, your shit is sweating, should I remove it?" The smell of his sweat was so addicting!
He said "Okay" - his eyes still closed.
I was so nervous and a bit shaking while I unbutton his shirt. I spread his shirt and opened it just enough to expose his muscle chest and ripped abs. I can see a happy trail on it going down his pants.
While I was massaging his nape, I reached for the bottle of lotion on the desk beside the bed. I put some lotion with my right hand while my left hand still massages Chris's nape. Then, I deliberately dropped some lotion on Chris's pecs and moved my hands to massage his big chest. I made a move and pinched his nipples, feeling it getting hard on my fingers. Chris let out a manly moan. I moved my fingers down a bit and felt his abs, rubbing it while my other hand continues playing with his left nipple.
I moved my lips close to his ear again and whispered "Is this okay, sir?". Then I made a move again and kissed his ear. No resistance or flinching. He just nodded with his eyes closed, agreeing to what I was doing with his muscle chest and ripped abs. At this point, I kinda feel that Chris was getting turned on with what my naughty fingers were doing with his muscle body.
