I had always found my gay friend, Alex, incredibly attractive. There was something about his confidence and charisma that drew me to him. So when we found ourselves alone at the beach one evening, I couldn't resist the urge to make a move. This had been building up for a while, we had been friends for over 2 years and often found ourselves in situations where we were flirting etc.

Anyway I leaned in and kissed him, my heart pounding in my chest. To my surprise, he kissed me back, his hands exploring my body.

We stumbled down to the water, our bodies close but not entwined. I could feel the tension between us, the anticipation building.

I reached down and touched him, feeling his hard dick through his shorts. Alex let out a low moan, and I knew he wanted me too.

We undressed each other slowly, our hands shaking with excitement. I could see the desire in Alex's eyes as he looked at me, and I felt a surge of confidence.

I pushed him down onto the sand and climbed on top of him. Alex entered me, and I gasped at the feeling of him inside me.

We moved together, our bodies slick with sweat. I could feel myself getting close, and I knew Alex was too.

We came together, our bodies shuddering with pleasure. I collapsed onto him, my heart racing and my breath coming in short gasps.

As we lay there, spent and satisfied, I knew that this was a moment I would never forget. A moment of passion that I’d been craving for so long. But this was not the end of it!