The first day of the music festival was spent setting shit up like the tents and kitchen area. The main bands were the following two days but there were still some good bands day one. We started drinking pretty much as soon as we stepped out of the car.
We brought other goodies and I was trying not to break into them so early but I couldn't help myself, the pot brownies were calling my name. I ate a huge piece.
We were walking around the festival grounds watching the hippies and old people walking around. It was calming.
The brownie was kicking in as we were settling on a blanket to watch some unknown reggae band. The sun set, the beers were going down and I was stoned to the bone. Sean and Amy were cuddling on their side of the blanket and I was watching the hot girls in bikini tops walk by. Sean had no idea my dick still had his wife's pussy juice on it. I would randomly giggle at that thought. Never thought I'd be so callus when it came to this type of situation, but I wasn't thinking with the right head anymore.
The time rolled on, I grabbed some pizza and more beers and brought them back to the blanket for the three of us. My friends both looked pretty out of it. Amy was laying on her back with her hands outstretched, drawing nothing into the air. I sat down and placed her beer next to her, I handed Sean his. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked her.
"Vibing. Rolling."
"Rolling? You guys took ecstasy?"
They both started laughing hysterically.
"None for me? I see how it is, give me those beers back then." I was half kidding.
"Relax," Amy said. She sat up and routed around in her bag. She pulled out a pill and slammed it in my hand. "Here, ya baby."
I looked it over for only a second then down the hatch, chasing it with a beer.
"And now we wait," I said joking. "Thanks."
***
An hour past and I was not feeling much different. I know how ecstasy feels and so far, just drunk and high. The two of them were all over each other. I took a walk and people watched, I couldn't take the PDA.
I was at one of the food stand areas when I saw a barefoot hippie girl with her boobs painted. It was hot. Not like the hottest thing I'd ever seen but for some reason, my cock was getting very hard. I was wearing jeans so I could hide it well, but I usually didn't get rock hard that easily.
I kept walking around and after about thirty minutes, my dick was not getting any softer. I went into one of the cleaner port-a-johns and pulled it out. It was standing at full attention and there was nothing I could do to make it go down. I tried jerking off but I was too drunk to get anywhere, and my dick was not happy about that.
I decided to walk it off. I took a lap around the entire grounds, it was still there. I was headed back to the blanket and had the thought, I should be feeling that bean by now.
I sat down at the blanket and Sean had his head lying in Amy's lap. He was asleep.
"How ya feeling?" She asked.
"I don't feel it at all." I answered.
"Really, these things are super strong, I can't believe it. You took it right?"
I looked at her with an annoyed face, "You watched me take it."
Amy smacked Sean on his face lightly, "This bitch passed out."