My faithful girlfriend

 I've been dating Sara for two years already, and my trust in her was and is very strong. We're both 23, living in Florida, but not together. Sara is beautiful, 5'8", 145 pounds, brown hair and green eyes. She has bouncing, C-cup breasts, and by choice, leaves her vagina unshaven. It took some getting used to at first, but the sight of her dark bush gets me rock hard. For some reason, whenever I get the chance, I rub my hands all in her thick bush. The sight of her vagina lips nestled between her legs, with curly hair protruding all around is mesmerizing. Before I met her, I felt the lesser the hair, the better. About me, I am 6'4" 220 pounds, brown hair and eyes, and, well, I have no complaints about what I keep in my shorts.

I got a call from an old friend of mine, wanting me to come up and see him. I decided it would be good to see the guy and get out of town for the weekend. Let it be known, there are no problems in the relationship, but I wanted to hang out with the guys, alone...which is what she wanted, too. Sara was fine with my decision, we said our good-byes, and I went on my way.

Sunday night rolled around, I made it home, and Sara came over to give me a welcome home. Before she changed into something "more comfortable" she told me she had something to say. I told her she should get changes first because I won't listen. She came out of the bathroom wearing her black slik robe, and I new she was completely nude underneath. Sara told me she got in contact with four of her old college friends, three guys and one girl. She never dated the guys, never dabbled in lesbianism, but I remember she once told me she had a thing for one of the guys who came over, Brad.

Sara began to tell me the night consisted of them drinking and playing cards. After awhile, everyone's inhibitions were lowered and someone, she can't remember who, suggested strip poker is in order. Everyone agreed, but the rules were, someone of the opposite sex removes your clothes. I asked what she wore that night, and she told me "the usual" which was tight jeans, T-shirt, and of course, a thong. Sara was seated at the table, with Brad next to her, Tony and Becky across from them, and Freddie adjacent to Becky.

As she was telling me this, I could feel my blood boiling and my heart racing, but rather interested in the outcome. After losing a couple of hands, Brad had removed Sara's shirt and jeans, leaving her in her bra and thong. Sara told me she had taken all of Brad's clothes off, except for his boxers. She then lost the next hand, and she then stood up while Brad got behind her, and removed her bra, exposing her bouncing breasts. She said the guys hooted and hollered, and she giggled with embarrassment.

I asked if Brad was hard, and she said she wasn't looking. Then on the next hand, Sara lost again. She then stood up, but turned her back to everyone, while Brad got in front of her. Brad asked if she was ready, and Sara told him to go for it. Brad put his fingers in the tiny waistband and removed her thong, exposing her naked buttocks to the group. Brad knelt down to help her out of the thong, meaning his face was at level with her pubic area. She said he took one look at her hairy vagina, and up at her, giving her a wink. Sara then turned around, giving the group a perfect, full-frontal nude view of her body. She sat down after the cheering ended, and this time she said she noticed Brad may have been getting an erection.

My heart was pounding at this revelation. More importantly, and as a surprise to me, I was getting hard, but wanted to hear it all. A few hands later, Brad lost, and it was Sara's turn to take his boxers off. Brad stood with his back to the group and my fully naked girlfriend took off his boxers. She said his penis was erect, and it was about 8 inches. As she stood up, his erect cock protruded into her thick pubic hair, but she did not back away, nor did he. Brad turned around, and said the only reason he's hard is because of Sara. She told me she blushed at this comment, but didn't take it too seriously.

Before they knew it the game was over, but only Brad and Sara were completely naked. After some time, and clothes back on, everyone crashed throughout her house. Still drunk and in need of a shower, Sara went into her bathroom and started the water. As she stepped in, she heard the door open, and it was Brad, but he had no clothes on. Without a word, he entered the shower with her. She said he began to soap her back and neck, and down to her ass. By now I'm insanely jealous, but completely horny.

Sara then placed her arms on the walls to brace for whatever was planned. Brad began to soap her breasts and down to her pubic hair. She said she felt his erect penis nudged between her ass cheeks and she reached around and began to jerk him off. She said she then perched one of her legs on the tub and Brad inserted his soapy middle finger. She said not three minutes after, Brad came all over her back. He then got on his knees, spread her cheeks and licked her vagina until she squirted all over his face. Sara said Brad came again when she did that. Sara said they finished the shower and went to bed, separately.
I was speechless. Not only did she screw around with another guy, she broke my trust. Not knowing why, I had to have her now. We must have fucked for five hours that night. I'm still debating to go out of town again.