The New Year's Party Ch. 03

Author's Note: Here it is, folks. The long-awaited conclusion to the trilogy. Okay, so I don't know exactly how "long-awaited" it is, but it's here nonetheless. Rest assured, dear readers, that in this final installment, what you see is what you get, i.e., more brother-sister incest.

Before you read this, make sure you familiarize yourselves with this chapter's two prequels. Within this final installment, there are references to events that happened in those chapters, so be warned.

Anyway, this story went through two rewrites before finally coming to fruition. I originally wrote a sex scene and started writing the rest of the chapter around it, but by the time I caught up to said sex scene, I ended up writing an entirely different sex scene. The ending also went through a few different versions before I finally made up my damn mind. In other words, what you're about to read is the result of my scatterbrained imagination. Also, I'm pretty sure you don't care how I wrote this just so long as I did.

Either way, I hope you enjoy it, and (even though I'm a tad late) Happy Holidays! =)

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"Oh fuck..."

Felix's dick was rock hard, and his sister was on her knees again, servicing him. He didn't remember how it happened this time, and he didn't particularly care. It wasn't quite the same as in the garage, but it still felt amazing. Kat was wearing her typical work-out attire—a black sports bra and running shorts—and her thick red hair was done up in a ponytail. As her head bobbed up and down, she salivated and slobbered all over Felix's meat, drenching his length completely.

It felt unreal to Felix. He watched her intently, but her eyes were closed the whole time. She gripped him in one hand and placed her other hand on his stomach. Sitting on the couch, Felix simply surrendered to her attack. As his rod pumped in and out of his sister's mouth, he felt his orgasm coming. Grinding his pelvis upward, he placed a hand on the back of his sister's head as the intensity of his breathing increased.

"Ahh... fuck... Kat, I'm gonna cum..."

Moaning in response to his warning, Kat pumped her fist harder and faster, never removing her big brother's organ from her mouth. Letting his head fall back on the headrest of the couch, Felix felt his dick swell even more until finally, he was shooting off in his sister's mouth.

"Fuck yeah..."

Kat was jerking Felix's dick as it spasmed, making sure to catch as much of his load as possible inside her waiting mouth. Felix's vision was a bit blurry at this point, but he noticed that his sister had opened her eyes. As she jerked his sensitive dick with her right hand, she wrapped her lips around the tip and sucked him dry.

Felix loved the feel of her soft lips on his skin. Even her bare arms, which were equally soft but cool by contrast, felt amazing as she leaned against his legs. As she knelt before him, the one thing that was running through Felix's mind was that he was damn glad he'd made a move last night. His sister was an absolute knock-out, and she sure knew how to give head. Flashing a tired, satisfied grin down at her, he stroked and caressed her head with his fingers.

Just then, Felix felt his whole body shake.

"...Felix..."

His vision growing more blurry, Felix found that he was no longer able to see either his sister or the living room. All the while, his body continued to shake as his senses were jarred.

"...hey... Felix!"

"...Hm?"

It had been a dream. A very vivid and realistic dream, but a dream nonetheless.

Inhaling deeply, Felix stretched his limbs in an attempt to wake himself up. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he propped himself up on his elbows and turned his head to the direction from which he heard his name being called. Seeing Kat's face, he flashed her a groggy smile.

"Mm... hello." His throat was dry, but other than that, he felt decently well-rested.

"Wakey wakey, bro. Come on, get up," Kat commanded, her voice teeming with liveliness.

"Ahhh... what time is it?" he asked, jamming his face into a pillow.

"Uh... just after 11," she informed him, patting his leg. "Come downstairs and eat. I made some breakfast."

"Oooh..." he said mid-yawn. "Sounds good. Give me five more min—"

SLAP!

"Ow!!" Felix exclaimed, sitting upright in response to the broad-handed slap his sister laid across his face. "Kat, what the shit?!"

"Five more minutes my ass," she spat, shaking his body. "Get up, punk!"

"Geez, okay! I'm up!"

SLAP!

"Fuck, stop!" he yelled, flailing weakly before giving up. His mind may have been awake, but his muscles were still a bit sluggish.

"That's what you get for sleeping in my room," Kat quipped, with heavy emphasis on the word 'sleeping.'

His eyes widening considerably, Felix studied his surroundings more closely for the first time. The room was fairly dim due to the dark drapes being drawn shut, but upon closer examination, he saw that he was in fact in Kat's room. Upon this realization, memories of last night flooded back to him in an instant. Furrowing his brow, images of Irene—clothed and then unclothed—swam through his head as he recalled the events that had transpired last night. Once the party had died down, he vaguely remembered stumbling up to the second floor with Irene. As he relived his intimate encounter with his fuck buddy, he felt his dick twitch.

When he looked up at his sister, though, he knew he'd screwed up big time.

"Christ," he relented, rubbing his face. "My bad, Kat. I don't know what got into me," he added, looking her in the eye.

"My guess is lots of booze," she offered, this time sounding a bit more jovial.

Chuckling in response, Felix squinted his eyes in pain when he realized that he had a bad headache. "Ah... shit."

"Oh come on, you big baby. I didn't hit you that hard."

"No, no, it's not that," he whined, trailing off as he rubbed at his temples. "Damn it..."

"Hangover?"

"Ugh... yeah."

"Aww, poor little Felix," she mocked, rubbing his leg through the bed sheet. As she did that, Felix felt his sister slide her hand up his thigh.

Felix was already sporting a generous case of morning wood thanks to his fleeting wet dream, and when his sister rubbed at his leg, it continued to make his dick shudder involuntarily in response. He didn't know how visible the shape of his body was underneath the bed spread, but just in case, Felix shifted his weight in an attempt to conceal himself. The panicky look that must have been on his face probably wasn't helping his cause.

"You all right there?" Kat asked, her hand still on his thigh.

A little caught off guard, Felix shot a quick glance down at his lap. Just his fucking luck. His sister was sitting right next to him, and he was pitching a tent for the ages. Looking immediately into his sister's eyes, he knew from the look on her face that she'd definitely noticed it. She had a knowing smirk on her face, and her gaze had a trace of arrogance to it.

"Good dream?" she asked, giving his leg another squeeze. Her smile had widened considerably.

All of a sudden, Felix felt somewhat uncomfortable and strangely vulnerable in front of his younger sister. How long had she been watching him before he'd woken up? As images of Kat sucking his cock in the garage came rushing back to him in full force, he felt his dick quiver again. He could even hear the faint sound of the comforter moving in response to his throbbing shaft. As he studied the look in Kat's eyes for a few seconds longer, his mind was practically screaming at him once he pinpointed her expression. It was the same one he'd seen on the faces of many a girl back at college when a hook-up was imminent.

In a word, it was lust.

Between just waking up, having a hangover, and sprouting wood in front of his sister, Felix was feeling more than a little overwhelmed. Turning his body and grabbing at the covers, he shrugged Kat's hand off of his leg.

"Okay, that's enough," he said boisterously, completely failing at being nonchalant. After he got a bit of distance between him and his sister, Felix looked at her again. She looked as though she were on the verge of laughter.

"Hm. Must've been some dream," she insisted, standing up to leave.

Rubbing the back of his head, Felix ran a few fingers through his moppy hair as he processed the subtle exchange that just occurred between him and Kat. As he watched her walk away, his eyes fell to her ass. She was wearing a snug pair of sweat pants that did little to hide the shape of her firm bottom. As she made for her bedroom door, she turned around one last time. Looking up at her from across the room, Felix noticed that she was wearing one of his long sleeve t-shirts. He'd outgrown it a while ago, but it hugged Kat's body in all the right places, accentuating the mounds of her breasts quite nicely.

Just when he realized he was staring, Kat cleared her throat to call his attention.

Felix couldn't help but stare for a split-second longer before making eye contact with his sister once again. He felt as though he'd gotten caught, but when he studied her expression, he saw in her eyes that she didn't seem to mind all that much.

"Not too bad, hm?"

"Um, what?"

"The shirt. I think it fits me better anyway," she added, stretching her arms over her head. When she did that, her breasts jutted out from her chest teasingly.

"Um... yeah," Felix admitted. "It's all yours if you want it. I think I'm too big for it now, anyway. "

"Mm-hmm," Kat hummed in agreement.

As Felix stared at his sister, he could've sworn he saw her eyes drop down to where his erection was hiding. Just then, he realized that what he'd just said to her could've been easily twisted into a double-entendre. He couldn't be sure if she'd picked up on it, but judging by her behavior, it wasn't too much of a stretch.

Once again, he felt his dick twitch.

Crossing her arms over her stomach, Kat cradled her elbows in her hands. Standing in the doorway of her room, she stared at Felix for a moment, evidently trying to read him.

"Hm. Well come downstairs and eat while the food's still hot."

"Yeah, I'll be down in a few."

"'Kay," she replied, throwing in a sexy smile for good measure.

With that, she left the bedroom.

Falling back on the bed, Felix let out a sigh of exasperation. What the hell had just happened? He still had a bit of a hangover, but he was almost certain that his sister was coming on to him. Needless to say it was a little surprising, especially given her initial resistance last night. It was quite possible that, after sleeping on the issue, Kat had grown more comfortable with what they'd done.

The logic wasn't airtight, but Felix decided to leave it be for the moment. Rubbing his eyes, he sat back up and made his way to the edge of his sister's bed. Letting his legs hang over the side, he lifted the covers, only to pull them back over himself when he caught a glimpse of his very nude body.

"Okay then," he said to no one in particular.

At the other end of the house, Felix heard his sister milling about downstairs in the kitchen, slamming cabinets and grabbing silverware. He didn't hear her talking to anyone, so he wasn't sure if any of the others were up yet, or even around for that matter. Not seeing any of his clothes around, he knew had to make his way down the hall to his room.

Gripping his hard-on, Felix tried in vain to calm it down. A minute later, he got out of the bed. Looking over his shoulder at the unmade mess, he still wasn't sure how cool Kat was with what he' done. She'd probably seen him and Irene shacked up in her bed, and it didn't take a genius to know that sleeping with a girl's best friend—especially if the girl in question was your sister—was a sticky situation.

Taking another deep breath, Felix made his way down the hall to his own room. When he got there, he saw that his bed was an in equal state of disarray.

"...Who the hell?"

As Felix went to grab some clothes, he thought about how the party had started winding down last night. Judging from what he'd seen of his friends, he was fairly sure he knew who had slept in his room.

He and Kat definitely needed to have a little chat.

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"So everyone bounced?" Felix asked, putting his and Kat's plates in the sink.

"Yep," Kat replied, closing the fridge. "I got texts from Kim, Jenna, and Irene. Between them and the guys, they carpooled and managed to get everyone home."

"I didn't get texts," Felix muttered, feigning disappointment.

"You check your phone, doofus?"

Felix grinned, turning around. "No, not exactly."

"You're so dumb sometimes," she said, returning the grin. "Help me put these away," she added, motioning to the scattered ingredients on the counter.

As his sister turned to place several things in the fridge, Felix idly watched her body as she moved. The way her hips shook as she walked caused her ass to shift side to side. After what happened between him and her last night, he'd been unable to look at her in a nonsexual light. Even recalling his late night grapple with Irene, Felix had been envisioning his sister in their mutual blonde friend's place. Unable to tear his eyes away from Kat's body, Felix felt his dick stir inside his sweats. He'd managed to calm it down over the course of breakfast, but now he knew there was no thwarting its return.

"Hey Casanova," Kat shouted, waking him up from his daze. "Watch where you're pointing that thing and help me put those away," she said, indicating both Felix's rapidly inflating dick as well as the cartons of milk and OJ in front of him.

Grinning stupidly, Felix grabbed the two items and advanced toward the tiny space between the counter and the fridge. The space was big enough for one person to walk through, and it had enough clearance for the fridge doors to open, but it easily bottlenecked when two people tried to squeeze by. Closing the distance between his and Kat's positions, Felix sidled up next to her and handed her the two cartons. As she turned to put them on the top shelf, Felix's eyes fell to his sister's shapely ass. Moving behind her, he took a deep breath.

In front of him, he heard Kat do the same.

Despite the failing efforts of his rapidly deteriorating conscience, Felix's cock was fully hard now, and it was hovering mere inches from Kat's ass. Thinking back to last night, a grin formed on his face when he realized that this was the second time he was standing behind his sister in front of an open fridge, while sporting a hard-on no less.

Finally, without warning, Kat backed up into Felix's cock, eliciting a moan from him. Felix dared not move, relishing the feel of his sister's ass cheeks cushioning his painfully erect dick too much to change the status quo. After a few seconds, Kat closed the fridge door and turned around to face her brother. Placing her hands in his, she pressed her body up against him, purring deeply as she looked silently into his eyes. Felix was equally speechless, but eventually, he grabbed hold of her wrists and changed places with her.

As he stood with his back to the fridge, pinned between it and his younger sister, he was wondering whether or not Kat was elaborately messing with him. It seemed like a long shot, but whenever things were going well for Felix, he tended to think of how they might change for the worse. Judging by the sultry look in Kat's eyes, though, Felix knew that his sister messing with him definitely wasn't the case. The prominence of his dick had not really faded in the least, and right now, it was proving to be an excellent catalyst for his little sister's lust. Sliding her hands onto his hips, Kat's eyebrows rose slightly as a well-practiced seductive grin spread across her lips.

If it were possible for Felix's dick to get any harder, now was certainly a testament to that possibility.

"Kat, about what happened... Last night—"

"Last night?" she interrupted, grinding her pelvis into his, eliciting a low groan from the back of Felix's throat. "Last night I had this dream about you. About this," she emphasized, dropping a hand between the two of them and squeezing Felix's cock. Even through the material of his clothing, he felt ready to burst.

As Kat slid her palm and fingers up and down her brother's rigid shaft, Felix felt his legs grow weak. He wanted this, but the fact that it was happening again—this time, without the alcohol factor—was really putting a strain on his morality engines.

"Shit, Kat..." he huffed, his jaw going firm.

"Yeah?"

Her lips were inches from his.

"Do... do you remember what we did last night?"

So much for morality.

"Mm... I do," she said, pushing herself closer so that her breasts mashed up against his chest. All the while, she slowly slid her hand up and down his length, which was throbbing almost painfully at this point.

"Tell me," he whispered, both of his hands sliding onto the roundness of her ass. "Tell me what we did..."

"Well," she said, playing along. "I took this big dick," she paused, squeezing its generous width.

"Yeah..." Felix affirmed, loving how dirty he was acting with his own sister. "Then what?"

"And then," she started, tightening her grip around his cock. "I got on my knees and stuck it in my mouth."

"Fuck," Felix said, stirring.

They kissed, and somehow, it felt completely different than the things they'd already done together; dirty talk, flirting, and the blowjob especially. The magnitude of those acts were augmented a thousand-fold once Felix and his sister locked lips. Before, there was just lust. A forbidden, socially unacceptable lust, but lust nonetheless. Once they kissed, though, the concept of love entered the picture. Felix had always loved his sister, but now, things had changed considerably. As his lips smacked against hers, he thought of her as a lover he could do anything with. Few people in the world knew Felix as well as Kat did, and the fact that the two of them were now fondling one another and making out in their own house spelled a whole league of new possibilities.

In a flash, Felix felt a switch go off in his head. In that instant, he relived all the memories he'd had while growing up in the same house with his younger sister. They filled his head quickly and inescapably. In that same instant, though, something else happened. With his sister's body pressed up against his, the nature of their physical contact was unmistakable. His dick was powerfully hard, and it was pressing into her mound. Her breasts were jutting firmly and copiously into his own chest, and he actually felt her nipples stiffening against him. His hands were on his sister's ass, and her hands were on his chest. Her breathing was heavy, and his, erratic.

As soon as the sibling memories flooded Felix's brain, the proximity of his contact with Kat erased them just as quickly. Felix just wanted to feel her, fuck her, and then do it again. At this point, he knew she felt the same way. Fuck it if they were brother and sister.

Their lips parted for seconds at a time, and over the moaning that was ringing in his ears, Felix heard his little sister speak.

"F-fuck... mm, this is so nasty..."

Felix shut his sister up with another kiss before answering.

"Mm... I know."

Squeezing his sister's ass, Felix relished the feel of her taut, sculpted cheeks in his hands. As he leaned back against the closed fridge door, he leaned down and kissed Kat lustfully on the lips, haphazardly darting his tongue out to dance with hers. His cock was throbbing all the while, and he didn't miss a beat when it came to dry humping Kat's pussy through her clothes.

When moans started littering the air around both of them, Felix was unsure whether or not they were coming from Kat or himself. He didn't think too much on the matter; his body simply responded in an animalistic fashion to his sister's actions. One of her hands snaked around the back of his head and stroked his hair, and one of his hands traveled up the front of her shirt to fondle her supple breast. The fact her clothes were in the way hardly mattered to Felix. Simply feeling the weight and softness of his sister's plentiful tit was enough to send additional jolts of electricity through his veins.