This is a slash story so if you don't like it or are not aged at least 18 then turn back

now. Do not blame me if you have to bleach your eyes...

Thank you so much to my beta Mrs. Agget, who puts up with my imagination and

helps get it in order. And to my pre-reader Kgq who makes me smile and to my

muse DPD...who shares my love of dirty thoughts...the dark ones lol... Who helps

me out in my hour of need...lol snort! :D you know who you are!

Just to let you all know that there will be a series to these Fairy Tails er Tales lol

and the next one is in the 'pipe' line. Hope ye enjoy it and please review me and let

me know what ye think even if it's a smiley face...Please do not flame me.

LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD

I was on my way to grandma's house, picking flowers for her along the way, she was sick and

in need of a little minding. My mom had made her a meat pie and asked me to drop it over

to her. I decided to go through the forest as it was a shortcut. So I pulled on my grey skinny

jeans and my favourite red hoodie.

Mom called me her 'Little Red Riding Hood' whenever I wore this. Kissing her on the cheek

she playfully told me to stay on the path and not to talk to any strange wolves. I laughed at

her. "Don't worry Mom, I'll be careful."

I picked several flowers and my basket was getting heavy. I stopped to have a little drink of

water as all this walking was thirsty work. I noticed that I had strayed away from the path I

was on and walked around a bit trying to get my bearings.

Sitting down on a log after passing the same group of bushes that looked like a pile of

mushrooms for the fourth time, I reached into my back pocket for my phone, but swore when

I realised I had left it at home.

Pinching my nose as I sat there, trying to think what I could do in my predicament, I heard

the strains of a familiar tune—the very one playing on my Ipod.

You look so good

You look like jello

Oh me and you could get down

If it were yellow

Yellow Jello

Me and you

We would make quite a pair

People would stare

And they'd dare to ask

'What's up with that?'

I said 'Jello'

Let's get some yellow Jello 'n mellow

We could beat that fellow

Jello

you and me

We, we'd be so slippery

If we were covered in Jello

Yellow Jello

You and me

We look like quite a scene

When we walked about on the street

Covered in Jello

Yellow Jello

We could be red fellows

Covered in yellow Jello

Just you and me

We wouldn't mellow

Watch the television

Yes officer some kind of show

Any kind of show you know

That makes us Jello

That makes us yellow

Mellow some Jello

You like Jello pudding pops?

Well, I do too

That's pretty sweet

I walked towards the sounds and to my surprise there in the flesh and I mean flesh—naked

as the day he was born—his head thrown back, hat hanging on a string down his back with

cowboy boots on was the very famous rock star Jasper 'Wolf' Whitlock.

I felt a bulge grow in my trousers as they became painfully tight.

Kneeling down behind the tree I was standing at, I stared at him with absolute lust. I could

tell he was randy as hell, he was singing 'Jello' as he stroked himself between his fingers. I

crawled over to him until I was kneeling in front of him, nose to cock.

"Can I help you with that?" I asked him huskily, licking my lips. He jumped back in shock as

he stared at me. Seeming to be in some kind of daze, his hand was still on his cock and he

saw me looking back and forth between his sweet lust filled eyes and his hard cock that was

pulsing in his hand.

He seemed to hesitate for a second and then with a shrug of his shoulders he walked up to

me and smacked me in the face with his cock. He held onto it as he stuck it into my mouth.

The taste of it as it entered my mouth was sweet as honey.

I stroked my cock through my trousers. It was painfully hard. He gasped as I deep throated

his cock all the way to the hilt. He pulled it out of my mouth again and slapped it against

my face several times, dipping it in my mouth often but never long enough for me to suck. I

smacked his ass hard and waited to see what he'd do. The moans and deep groans that left

his throat had me panting.

He pushed his cock deeply down my throat and I choked on it. That seemed to excite him

further, pulling his cock slowly out of my mouth. I rubbed my fingers over his tight ball sacks

and he grunted as he tried to push his cock deep into my throat again. I was ready this time

and I caught it clamping my lips down on his cock head only. I licked it and slurped it until I

could feel it growing literally in my mouth. My hole was puckering and I was quite happy to

be topped out here in the wilderness.

Jasper gave a long groan and moaned as he said,

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna blow!" and with that he exploded hot reams of juicy cum all over my

face. He even got some in my hair.

Fuck, I wanted his load in me.

I had unzipped my trousers and pulled out my cock as I was blowing him off and I was so

ready to cum too.

Jasper turned around and went to his tent, pulled out a cloth and cleaned himself off and then

went into the tent and zipped it up.

I stared at the tent in shock. What? What about me? My turn? Fucking rock stars, didn't even

ask me my name.

"Excuse me," I called out to him. "Excuse me, what the fuck?" I heard the zip being pulled

down as he stuck his head out.

"Yes, what do you want?" he asked as if he had never seen me before. WHAT?

I was speechless. I shrugged my shoulders, I might have known, and who'd the hell want to screw

me, still I needed to get to my grandma's house.

"I'm lost, can you tell me how to get back to the path again."

"Go over that way," he said indicating back the way I had come, "pass the two trees that look

like they are joined and go around the bush on the left and you'll be there." He ducked back

inside and closed the zipper. I tucked my now flaccid cock back into my trousers and followed

the directions he gave me.

The further away I walked the crosser I got. How fucking dare he take advantage of me like

that and not offer to at least give me a wank even if he didn't want to blow me.

I got to grandma's house in under a half an hour. I had calmed down a little by then. I

knocked on the door. A strange deep voice called out

"Who is it?"

"Hello grandma, it's me Little Red Riding Hood, otherwise known as Edward, your loving

Grandson." I replied.

"How lovely! Do come in my dear." croaked the voice. Wow grandma sounds awfully hoarse—

I thought—I must put on the kettle and make her some lovely tea. When I let myself into her

cottage with the key from under the mat I didn't recognise her.

She had a pink knit hat pulled on tightly onto her head, right down to her eyebrows, a high

necked night gown and the blankets pulled up to her chin.

"Grandmother! Your voice sounds so odd. Is something the matter?" I asked her, my voice

full of concern.

"Oh, I just have touch of a cold, nothing to worry yourself about my dear." she replied.

"Would you like some tea? Mom has sent a homemade meat pie for your supper."

"Yes dear, that would be lovely" and suddenly 'she' jumped up from the bed and there

standing was Jasper Wolf Whitlock, in his cowboy boots and my grandmother's clothes. I

gasped in shock.

"What are you doing here and where is my grandmother?" I started to call her.

"Chill dude, she's gone out somewhere with some guy named Hunter. Message on the fridge."

"How did you get in here?" I glared at him, half horny and full of rage at his rejection at the

same time.

"Same as you, key under the mat, it's always the same for houses out as far away as this one

is. Now how 'bout you servicing my cock again like you did before."

"Excuse me...servicing your what now? How dare you break into my grandmother's house

and assume that I would go anywhere near that cock of yours again? I glared at him and

wiggled my finger in my ear as if I hadn't heard him right.

"But you're so good at giving head!" he said in a pleading voice. "Come on, I'll even blow you

this time, please."

"No," I said turning my back on him. He reached over to me and started to rub my chest,

grazing his nails across my nipples, which of course rose to little peaks betraying my body.

"You know you want to," he said again.

"I do, but not with you!" I declared and pulled away from him. My cock started to rise in my

pants making it painful to walk away from him. He caught up to me easily and leaned in and

kissed me on the lips.

I jerked away still cross with him. He caught my arm and dragged me towards grandma's

bed.

"Come on please, I'll do anything you ask, just, please." he said staring deeply into my eyes,

pleading me. I said nothing as he leaned over to kiss me once more, running his hand around

the nape of my neck as his other hand stroked my cock inside my jeans.

I kept my hands on my hips, determined to seem aloof. My pulsing cock had other ideas as it

bounced at his touch.

He moaned softly, and that sent sensations buzzing through my body. I moaned too as he

latched onto my nipple like he was looking for milk.

God what he could do with his teeth and tongue had me moving into his hand as it continued

its slow torture of my cock through my trousers.

I pulled off his nightie and there he stood in all his glory same as before. He dragged off

my t-shirt and cast it away on the ground on top of his nightie. His hand rubbed over my

stomach and inched its way lower as he opened the belt and buttons of my jeans and

reaching in his hand he pulled out my straining cock.

He knelt at my feet and the first time his tongue licked my cock had me grunting and arching

myself off the bed into his mouth. He stopped sucking and looked up at me while I moaned

"Oh yeah, mmmmm, fuck, yeah."

He continued sucking me and then pulled my jeans off, down to my shoes which he whipped

off too. Then he pushed me back on the bed while he sucked me off. I tried grabbing his cock

too but he kept pushing my hand away.

He pushed his hand up to my face and his fingers landed on my mouth so I sucked on one of

them, imitating real life. He gasped and looked up at me as I sucked his finger in all the way

up to the knuckle.

"Hmmmmm, that feels so good."

He ground his cock up against mine and caught hold of the two of them in his hand and

began to rock back and forth sliding our cocks against each other. 'Fuck me! That was hot!' I

thought as I watched them move together.

I grabbed onto his ass and pulled the cheeks apart, running my finger up and down his crack.

His head fell against my shoulder as a low groan ripped from his throat and his cock pulsed

hotly against my stomach.

Oh, so Jasper likes the feel of my fingers so close to his hole.

So I did it again and again, getting closer at every swipe. His groans were becoming sharper

and his breathing became more laboured as I finally touched his hole. He bucked into me

again.

"Oh fuck yah Edward! Do it again. Please!" he groaned.

I flipped him over onto his knees and started to lick his hole. Spitting down on it as I stuck

a finger in, it slipped in quite quickly. Before long I had four fingers in his hole and he was

riding my fingers, begging for me to fuck him. I reached into the pockets of my jeans but

remembered that I'd brought no condoms with me.

"Hey Jasper, you got any condoms?" he shook his head.

"Wasn't expecting to be needing any out here."

"Fuck," I thought my cock started dying slightly.

"Here, lookie what I found." I looked up as I heard the rattle of a drawer and saw Jasper

had his hand inside it. He pulled out a spritzer bottle of clear liquid and some condoms. He

handed the bottle to me and whaddya know? It was lube!

"Ew, fuck! I don't wanna think why that is there next to my grandma's bed, but hell I

suppose she wouldn't mind if we used some, since I have to listen to her safe sex lecture all

the time!" He nodded, laughing a little.

I put on a condom and damn if it wasn't the perfect size—Mr. Hunter must be big! I squirted

some lube onto it. I squirted some more lube into my hand and rubbed it onto Jasper's sweet

tight ass too. I could hardly believe I was about to fuck a rock star's ass! He reached back

and stroked my cock for me. God! He was in a hurry!

"Oh Edward, what a great big cock you've got!" he said. With that remark, he managed to

make my cock grow even bigger! It twitched and throbbed like an untamed horse! I smirked

and said,

"All the better to fuck you with!" and I stuck the tip of my cock into his welcoming ass and

kept sliding it in until my ball sacks were hitting off his. Jasper gasped as he got used to my

wide girth.

"Oh God, you're so big!" he groaned,

My boy was impatient and started thrusting back into me, as I slowly rocked with him, riding

him in time to his grunts and groans. As my ball sacks started to get harder I stepped up the

pressure and pumped into him harder and harder as we both groaned and moaned. I reached

down and rubbed his ball sacks too.

"Go faster. Harder. Please Edward...Faster... yeaaaahhhhh, just like that... yeahhhhh..."

I was grinding into him with earnest, and I could feel my orgasm building up. The slapping

sound of ass to groin echoed around the bedroom like thunder.

Jasper shifted his weight to support himself on one hand only, freeing his right one to curl his

fingers around his own erection. That was so erotic I had to lean a little to watch.

I couldn't resist having him on my hand again, so I reached around and covered Jazz's hand

with mine, entwining my fingers with his, stroking him in time with my thrusts, pumping him

furiously.

Something wasn't right, I got restless—something was missing. I needed him closer, I needed

his warmth heating me up even more. I let go of his hip and hooked my left arm around his

waist, pulling him flush with my body.

"Oh, yeah..." That's what I was talking about!

I feasted on his now sweaty skin, biting and licking and sucking on his shoulder, back, and

neck. Jasper's grunts and moans were louder, and his movements more frantic!

With my eyes shut, I felt his left hand reaching for my hair, pulling me even closer. I felt

his whole body shiver while I sucked on the sensitive spot right where his neck meets his

shoulder and I heard him utter,

"I'm gonna come... I'm gonna come... Fuuuuccccck!"

His admission and orgasm were my undoing and I shot streams of cum into his heat, his

muscles clenching around my cock, massaging me, meeting my need for friction.

Our sweaty bodies kept rubbing against each other, until there was no more of our essence

left.

Coming back from our oh so mighty high, Jasper smirked and observed,

"We should go before your grandma and Mr. Hunter come home." to which I replied,

"We'd better hurry! It would be really hard for us to run from Mr. Hunter with our pants down

around our ankles, don't ya think Mr. Wolf?" I grinned at him earning one more lazy and

lingering kiss.

Leaving a note on the fridge, we let grandma know about the meat pie mom had sent her.

The basket with the flowers I collected on the way was neatly placed in the centre of her

kitchen table.

I hope we have made the bed the way it was before, we don't need grandma burning her

brain cells trying to guess what had happened in her room. We also opened the window so

the sex scents could be replaced by the fresh breeze from the forest.

I playfully smacked Jasper on the ass, firmly stuck his hat on his head, and we left grandma's

house and fucked happily ever after...