Graduation trip with my best friend and roommate.

Alyssa is my best friend. She was my roommate in college for the last three years. Our freshman year lived in the same hall dorm, but we were not close. We were both pretty quiet and kept to ourselves. I was taken by surprise when she asked me if I would be her roommate for our sophomore year. As I had not gotten along well with my previous roommate and didn’t have anyone else, I said yes. We ended up being a good match and grew very close. Alyssa and I went on to share an off-campus apartment our last two years of college.

Last summer, Alyssa had taken an internship in North Carolina. She met a guy there and maintained contact with him ever since. After graduation, she accepted a position there and they got engaged. They were in love, and I was happy for her. I had found a job back in my hometown and was, at least temporarily, moving back in with my parents. We were graduating and were now going our separate ways.

After graduation, Alyssa and I decided to take a three-day trip to Las Vegas as a final farewell and celebration of our accomplishments. We partied pretty hard when we were there. We talked about finding a couple guys and getting our grove on. We actually tired but couldn’t find the right guys. I think we were too picky and frankly enjoyed the thought more than actually having the nerve to do it. On the last night, we were sitting in a booth in the back of a club as the two girls sitting next to us, who we didn’t know, started making out. The two girls pretty much got to third base with each other with their hands inside each other’s clothes. It was kind of really hot. We were both surprised that they seemed to enjoy that we watched as they put on a show.

After we got back to our room and had gotten ready for bed, Alyssa and I talked about what we had witnessed, and we both agreed that it was sexy as hell. We both admitted to being curious about what it would be like to kiss a girl. Without asking, I kissed Alyssa on the lips. She was a little reluctant at first but didn’t refuse and we started making out. One thing led to another, and I ended up going down on her. She obviously enjoyed it as I had my face between her legs for close to forty minutes. She had several orgasms. Alyssa didn’t return the favor but pretty much went straight to sleep. Who knew that she was a pillow princess. I didn’t mind and was actually pleased with myself. Giving oral sex to her was way easier and fun than I had ever imagined. I had secretly wondered what it would be like and now I had finally done it. I fingered myself to an orgasm while savoring the taste and smell of Alyssa all over my face in my nose before dosing off.

We had an early flight, and the alarm woke us after only a few hours’ sleep. We quickly packed and hurried out the door without even mentioning what had transpired. I could tell that Alyssa was uncomfortable and obviously didn’t want to discuss it. Other than obligatory conversation, she stayed silent. I, however, was excited and eager to know what she thought of what we had done. After all, I had given her several orgasms with my mouth and fingers. If we hadn’t had to leave so soon, I would have gladly enjoyed the taste of her pussy in place of the bagel and coffee that I had for breakfast at the airport.

It was a really awkward flight home. The more Alyssa stayed silent, the more worried I became. At the time I hoped that one careless night hadn’t ended our friendship. We still had not said anything of substance even after we picked up our luggage when we landed back home. We parted ways without any acknowledgement of what had transpired. It was almost two week before Alyssa, and I communicated again. Although we still have not talked about what happened, I assume that things are ok because she still wants me to be her maid-of-honor. I realize that I will probably never get to do that again with Alyssa, but I am interested in trying that again on another girl. That was fun.

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