Justin was unsure of exposing himself like this, he’d never done it before. He’d never even considered that his hole could be a source of desire. That other men would want to touch him there, taste him, stretch him, fill him, invade him. The thought scared him, filled him with uncertainty. That is until the man who talked him into stripping and exposing himself caressed Justin’s tight, hairy, pink hole with his fingers. Then the resistance melted away and Justin submitted to his secret desire.