John and Phil were students, at the same university and had been sharing a flat for around six months. They had not previously known one another but had met as a result of Phil answering John's advert seeking someone to share. Life was good for the boys, in their first year away from home, and apart from the usual money problems, which afflict the young; everything was going well. Separate bedrooms meant that they could entertain as many young girls as their stamina would permit, which for both of them was a significant number by anyone’s standard. At nineteen years of age they were at the height of their potency and didn't want to waste a moment. Both guys were athletically built, taking part in as many sporting activities as their studies would allow.

One evening when money was tight and, for once, there was little by way of female company, studies or television to create any interest for the boys, they found themselves at a loose end wondering what to do. A rare event. John suggested a game of cards to which Phil responded that cards were boring when no money was involved and currently that was out of the question. John thought about it for a couple of minutes and then said "Listen, I don't want you to get the wrong idea but we could liven things up a bit."

"Oh yeah, how do we do that then? " asked Phil, skeptically.

"We could play for clothes, just for a laugh." said John, testing Phil's reaction.

"You mean like strip-poker, but there's no girls." exclaimed Phil "Where's the fun in that?"

"It was only a suggestion." exclaimed John "If you don't want to do it, it doesn't matter, I suppose I could go and get on with some revision."

"Oh all right then. "Phil said with a note of resignation "But skin-up a J before you do and we'll have some blow to make it more fun."

And so the game started, and continued, with John losing significantly more hands than Phil, which amused him no end. It wasn't long before John had nothing left on but a very small pair of black cotton briefs while, Phil was still sitting smiling in his jeans and T shirt. Another hand was played and lost by John, yet again.

"Off, off, off," shouted Phil gleefully as he realised he had won.

John stood up, turned his back on Phil and slowly peeled off his briefs, teasingly exposing his a firm round buttocks, until they lay around his ankles heap on the floor. Bending over to pick them up Phil had a direct view of John's naked bubble arse and the puckered little hole which lay snuggled between his ample cheeks. John turned round slowly, trying but failing to hide his nine inch erect and very hard cock.

"Its no use" said Phil " I can see everything you've got, you might as well just move your hands out of the way and let me have a proper look at it. Wow! It's a beauty, no wonder all the talent has the hots for you."

John sat down, his embarrassment waning and said, "That was fun but what shall we do now? It's a pity the girls aren't here because, as you can see, I'm horny as hell, I'll have to go and wank in a minute or I'll have an accident sitting here.”

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