I went to Chicago with a friend of mine to see a couple of plays. We hadn't done anything with each other, but just liked each other's company. The second night we were there, we came back from the show and I turned on the television to some ridiculous slapstick movie. We both stripped down to our underwear and watched for a few minutes. I suddenly remembered that I had packed a joint, so I asked him if he wanted to smoke. He said he'd love it, so I moved over to his bed and lit it up. We finished it and realized that it was very powerful. We giggled at every little thing, even commercials; the movie suddenly became the funniest thing ever. Then, in the middle of everything, he suddenly put his hand on my thigh. When I didn't move it or flinch, his hand became bolder and moved to my crotch and started rubbing, all the while watching the movie. Of course, the surprise and the weed made me instantly hard, so I reached over to his crotch to find that he was hard as a rock also. Well, the movie became secondary, as we kissed an electric kiss, ripped off each other's briefs and proceeded to devour each other. The 69ing was uncontrolled, as we devoured each other's hard cock. Because of the weed, we were able to continue our lovemaking for a couple hours, until he said that he wanted to fuck me. Of course I agreed and he pounded me until he unloaded in my ass. He then sucked me off, we kissed deeply, and then hit the shower together. All of this would never have happened had we not been high. Our inhibitions would have prevented us from doing what both of us really wanted to do, and we would never have experienced that night of ecstasy.