Date: Tue, 02 May 2000 13:02:23 BST From: Marky Rickitt Subject: My Cousin Craig Part 3-4 My Cousin Craig Part 3. Last month University broke-up for Easter. I had a whole month off. As my landlord was moving house, I had to move out. My parents came up for the day (so that we could take all my stuff back home; I wasn't moving into my new lodgings until after Easter (which, thanx to my old landlord, is Jake's parents' house (See my story "Adam and Jake" in the Adult-Youth section of Nifty)). When they arrived, the first thing I noticed was an extra body in the car. To my delight Craig was sat in the back of the car. He had been so excited that I was coming home, that my mum & dad said he could come to fetch me. We spent the day looking around the city, showing Craig the typical tourist sights of the city, and returned to pack the car at about 11:30. Unfortunately (or LUCKILY!) the boot of the car was not large enough for all my stuff, and therefore had to spread onto the back seat. This left only half for me and Craig for the 150-mile journey. My mum offered to sit in the back with Craig on her lap so that I had more room, but I wasn't having that "No, we'll be alright, won't us Craig" winking at him. Craig nodded in reply. My cock was hard already, and I found it hard to hide through my loose fitting jeans, having to pull it to one side with my hand in my pocket. I got in the car and patted my lap. Craig jumped in, landing right on my hardon, making me wince. As my mum and dad got in the car Craig started to tease me, wiggling his ass against my cock, making it twitch under his weight. As we drove through the city I couldn't resist tickling my young cousin, making him writhe about even more. What I wanted to do was get my hand down his trousers and feel his little prick, but couldn't risk my mother turning around to say something. Once we were out of the city and in the darkness of the motorway, I reached my hand round to rub at Craig's crutch, to my delight I found he was already hard. Lifting his T-shirt up slightly, I fiddled with the drawstring on the front of his trousers, and eased my hand under the waistband of his boxers. I pinched the head of his cock with my thumb and little finger and then slid back his foreskin. I could feel a wet patch in the front of my boxers from all the precum my cock was oozing out. I pressed my face into Craig's dirty-blond colour hair, and breathed in deep, smelling his boy smell. I played with Craig's cock for a good hour, pulling his foreskin back and forth, rolling his small balls between my fingers. I worked my finger under his ass and then pulled it out, coated with boy-sweat, which I sucked off my finger. Craig then said he "wanted a wee". Reluctantly my dad pulled off the motorway at the next services. I said I'd take him, and we went into the almost deserted services. Entering the toilets, I guided Craig into a cubicle, and shut the door behind us. I pulled his trousers down around his ankles revealing his softened cock. The foreskin was bright red and sore looking from all the rubbing I had given it. Standing behind him, I took hold of his cock and said quietly "I thought you wanted a piss" "I do, give us a chance" and with that a stream of piss sprayed out of his cock, landing on the toilet seat. Pulling back his foreskin, the stream corrected itself down the toilet. Once he'd finished I turned him around, licked the final drips from his cock, then opened my flys. Taking hold of Craig's hand I wrapped it around my cock and started him off on wanking me. With all the excitement in the car, I was quick to cum, and pulled my cock out of his hand before I shot my load all over him. We returned to the car. Craig was soon asleep on my lap. The weight of my cute-boy cousin on me gave me another boner. It was two in the morning by the time we reached home. I carried Craig into the house and laid him on my bed... My Cousin Craig Part 4 By the time I awoke both my parents had left for work. There was a note for me to keep Craig entertained until about 3, when I could take him back to my aunt's house. Upstairs I found Craig still fast asleep in my bed. Moving him over to one side, I pulled off my boxers and got in with him. Craig gave a low groan, and turned over pressing against me. I could just feel his small soft cock pressing into my side through his boxers. My cock was growing, tenting up the duvet slightly. I gave Craig a kiss on his forehead, and gently tickle my fingers down his side, coaxing him awake. He gave another moan. As I lifted him slightly to put my arm around him he slowly opened his eyes. I pressed my hand firmly on his ass cheek, and he gave a big yawn and stretched his arms above his head. As he came awake, he gave me a big smile and then dropped his head down onto my chest. I kissed the top of his head. He looked up at me, and dropped his head back down onto my chest. I slipped my finger between his ass cheeks, and kept just a slight pressure on the soft bud of his ass. As Craig came more to life, I felt his little prick hardening up against me. He looked up at me again, still smiling. I lifted him up to lie on top of me. Throwing the quilt off the bed, I could see my cock stood up out the back of his legs. I lifted him again, and pushed him down slightly. Pulling my cock against my stomach, I lowered his again. We were now cock to cock. I could feel his stiff little pricklet pressing against my rock hard cock. His head was on my chest. "Craig, suck my nipple." A thrill passed through my nipple as he licked, then sucked on my right nipple. I held both his ass cheeks with my hands, and ground our hips together, pushing my large 8 inch cock against his small 2" cock. "Want to know what you'd loom like with a big cock, Craig?" He looked up at me, looking hopeful, but slightly confused. "How?" "Get up, and you'll see." Craig got up, and I sat up slightly. "Sit down on me." I held my cock forward as he sat down. My cock was stuck up between his legs, his tight balls resting in the base of my cock. "There, how's that?" "Great!" I reached around Craig, and took hold of my cock. I slowly jacked my self off. As I wanked away with my eyes closed I felt another hand on my cock. Craig had taken hold of the top of my cock and was wanking me off in time with me. I told Craig to spit on his hand, and then removed mine from my cock. With Craig's spit slick hand he jacked me off getting faster and faster. I was soon reaching orgasm, and then I was shooting wad after wad of spunk up over Craig. Two globs landed on his face, to run down his cheek. Another two on his chest and stomach. As he continued to whack me off through my orgasm another two loads came out to land on his stiff little dick. He refused to stop. My cousin continued to jack me off as I started to soften up. Before I was at half-mast I felt my cock firming up again. Craig's arm was getting tired, and he began to slow down. With the spit drying up his grip started to pull my foreskin back and forth, covering and exposing my glans. I reached around him and clasped my hand around his, and jacked myself off. I took ages to cum for the second time that morning, having to change hands several times. When I eventually did cum again, three runny trails of jizm spewed from my cock, falling into his boy-genitals, adding to my earlier cum. I proceeded to rub the cum into his cock and balls, pulling his foreskin back, making his glans glisten with my semen. I started to kiss his ear and neck, using both hands to rub is cock; holding his cock near the glans with my thumbs and forefingers, rubbing up and down. 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