Gay road head

This guy I was casually dating and I were coming home from a bar. “Pick the right car,” “get your hair under control” (this is the only time that laundry-day bun on the top of your head will be sexy), “foreplay is your friend” (even when stationary), and “when you are about to finish, you should probably just pull over.”

When I put out a call for road head stories, I initially got radio silence.

We were hotboxing, and I started to blow him. The featured cast includes: Elizabeth Grullon (‘Stephanie’), Damian Joseph Quinn (‘Alex’), Clayton Farris (‘Bryan’), Adam Nemet (‘Executioner’), Paul T. Taylor (‘Carl/Leader 1’), Misty Violet (‘Felicity Fellatio Bones’), Clay Acker (‘David’), Kevin Mouren-Laurens as (‘Jared/Leader 2’), Schoen Hodges as (‘Larry/Leader 3’), Sierra Santana as (‘Jasmine’), and Ryan Sutton Stevens as (‘Tyler’).

“I hope the audience is surprised by ROAD HEAD,” said director David Del Rio.

“Not in what the film reveals as the ‘twist’ but working with the audience’s expectations of the story’s foundations. Stephanie, who is experiencing a “head trip” all her own, begins to develop a plan, even as their situation spins wildly out of control. I had just introduced my boyfriend at the time to my group of friends at a bonfire, and on the way back he wanted to suck me off.

The most salient feeling was hoping no one driving by could see—or you know, kind of hoping they would.

Lola

The last time I gave road head I was in my early 20s. In the process, the crew and the committed cast had a real blast diving in. Initially released digitally back in June of 2021, ROAD HEAD will once again be available to rent/own worldwide on digital HD internet, cable, and satellite platforms, as well as on DVD, starting July 29, 2025.

ROAD HEAD tells the story of three friends who take a road trip to the Mojave Desert where their complicated relationships are pushed to their breaking point as the group encounters a reclusive, murderous cult.

He lived so far away (a 25-minute drive, which in high school seemed far).

One time in particular, I remember I was giving him head while we drove through the “downtown” of our suburban shit hole, a downtown which consisted of a four-lane rode with a large strip mall on both sides. I’m playing it cool, watching what I’m doing, and about another mile down the road, the most terrible thing I can imagine happening at the time happens.

So we’re puttering along the road, me half enjoying a BJ, half being a nervous wreck of a lookout, and just when I finally relax enough to enjoy this awesome moment I pass a police car on the side of the road. There was “The Road Head Song,” a mock rap about getting road head 24/7, but spoiler alert: The cartoon music video does not have a happy ending.

One of his arms is outstretched and resting on top of the steering wheel. As they call for assistance, they are attacked by an armor-wearing “guardian of the desert” who wields a deadly sword. He drove me to the In-N-Out on Venice Boulevard, by the Expo Line. Our short-lived relationship mostly consisted of driving around, smoking pot, and fooling around in the back seat or in his room.

I see another car next to us; in the driver’s seat is a man whose seat is leaned way back. I cum.

Immediately, blue lights in the rearview mirror.

As I’m pulling over, he quickly jumps up, and I’m trying to put myself back together. His dick punched me in the back of my throat, but that was nothing compared to the pain he endured.

The Cornell Daily Sun article offers tips for the ideal blowjob on the go; I guess the college-kid writer had had a bad experience and needed to let the world know that, duh, sucking a dick while someone is driving requires some precautionary measures. It probably would have been less scarring to rear end whoever was in front of us.

*All names have been changed.