Chapter 11 CAUGHT JERKING OFF ON MY STEPSISTER’S PANT(END)

The next morning we barely had time to clean up before we heard the front door open. Dad and Lauren were back early from their trip. Suitcases rolled across the floor downstairs, and Lauren’s voice called up, “Kids? We’re home!”

Ruby and I looked at each other in panic. She was still leaking my cum from last night’s full moon marathon, and there were bite marks and bruises visible on her neck and thighs. My rut had calmed a bit after the moon set, but I was still on edge.

We threw on clothes fast and went downstairs. Dad was in the kitchen making coffee. Lauren hugged Ruby first, then me. Everything seemed normal for about ten minutes.

Then Lauren’s phone buzzed. She looked at it, frowned, and her face went pale.

“What the hell is this?” she said quietly.

Jake had followed through. He sent the pictures — the ones from the living room, and even a couple from the club alley. Lauren turned the screen toward Dad. The room went dead silent.

Dad stared at the photos for a long second, then looked at us. “Are these real?”

Ruby’s voice was small. “Yes.”

I braced for yelling, grounding, or worse. But Lauren just set her phone down slowly. She looked at Ruby, then at me, and something shifted in her expression. Instead of anger, her cheeks flushed a little.

“Well…” Lauren said, breathing out. “This explains a lot of the weird energy lately.”

Dad rubbed his face but didn’t explode. He just looked tired. “We’re going to talk about this. All of us.”

What happened next surprised the hell out of me.

Lauren walked over to Ruby and gently touched one of the bite marks on her neck. “He marked you pretty good, huh?” she said softly. Ruby nodded, embarrassed. Lauren smiled a little. “Come sit down, honey.”

We all moved to the living room — the same couch where Jake had fucked Ruby yesterday. Lauren sat between us and looked at me directly.

“You’ve been in rut because of the full moon, right?” she asked. I blinked. She knew? “I’ve been with your father long enough to recognize the signs. Wolves don’t hide it well.”

Dad stayed quiet, watching.

Lauren turned to Ruby. “And you… you liked it. All of it.”

Ruby nodded again.

Lauren surprised everyone by leaning in and kissing Ruby softly on the lips. Not a motherly kiss — a real one. Ruby froze for a second, then kissed her back. When they pulled apart, Lauren looked at me.

“If we’re doing this as a family now, there are some things your stepsister needs to learn properly,” she said, voice calm but heated. “Especially how to take care of a wolf cock the right way.”

My dick twitched hard in my pants.

Lauren stood up and pulled Ruby to her feet. “Watch closely, baby.”

She made me sit back on the couch and knelt between my legs. Ruby knelt right beside her. Lauren pulled my shorts down, freeing my thick, still-swollen cock. It bobbed heavily in front of their faces.

“Start slow,” Lauren said, wrapping her hand around the base. “Don’t just shove it in. Tease him first.”

She licked up the entire length of my shaft, slow and wet, then swirled her tongue around the head, collecting the precum that was already leaking because of the leftover rut. Ruby watched with wide eyes, breathing faster.

Lauren offered my cock to her daughter. “Your turn. Just like that.”

Ruby leaned in and copied her mom, licking me from base to tip. Her tongue felt hotter, more eager. Lauren smiled proudly.

“Good girl. Now take him in your mouth. Relax your throat — wolves get very thick.”

Ruby opened wide and slid me between her lips. She could only take about half before gagging. Lauren put a gentle hand on the back of her head.

“Breathe through your nose. Relax… yes, just like that.” She pushed Ruby’s head down a little more. “Deeper, honey. You can take more.”

I groaned as Ruby tried harder, her throat squeezing around me. Lauren leaned in and licked the part of my shaft that Ruby couldn’t reach, her tongue occasionally brushing her daughter’s lips. The sight was insane — mother and daughter working my cock together.

“Use your hand on the base,” Lauren instructed. “And play with his balls. Wolves love that.”

Ruby followed every word. She started bobbing her head faster while stroking me. Lauren took over for a moment, showing her how to swallow the knot area without choking.

“Like this,” Lauren said, taking me deep until her nose pressed against my stomach. She held it for a few seconds, throat working around me, then pulled off with a wet gasp. “Now you try.”

Ruby tried again, getting a little deeper each time. Her eyes were watering but she kept going. Lauren stroked her hair and whispered encouragement.

“Look at how hard he is for you. That’s my good girl.”

The rut started flaring again. I grabbed Ruby’s hair and started thrusting gently into her mouth. Lauren helped guide her, pushing her head down in rhythm with my hips.

“You’re doing so well,” Lauren praised. “Suck harder on the head… yes. Just like that.”

I couldn’t hold back much longer. “I’m close—”

Lauren smiled. “Let him cum, baby. Swallow as much as you can. Wolves cum a lot.”

Ruby moaned around my cock and sucked harder. I groaned loud and started shooting thick ropes straight down her throat. She choked a little but kept swallowing. When she couldn’t take anymore, Lauren pulled her off gently and took the rest in her own mouth, milking me dry.

Cum dripped from the corner of Ruby’s lips. Lauren leaned in and kissed her daughter again, sharing the taste. They made out sloppily right in front of me, tongues swapping my cum.

When they finally pulled apart, both of their lips were shiny.

Lauren looked up at me, eyes dark. “He’s still hard. Full moon aftereffects. Ruby, climb on top of him. I’ll guide you.”

Ruby stood up, stripped off her clothes, and straddled me. Lauren held my cock straight up and helped her daughter sink down onto it slowly.

“Nice and deep,” Lauren whispered, rubbing Ruby’s clit while she took every inch. “Feel how he stretches you? That’s what a real wolf cock does.”

Ruby moaned loudly as she bottomed out. I gripped her hips and started thrusting up. Lauren stayed right there, kissing Ruby’s neck, playing with her tits, and occasionally leaning down to lick where we were joined.

The whole time she kept teaching — telling Ruby how to roll her hips, when to squeeze, how to take the knot. When I finally pushed my swelling knot inside Ruby and locked us together, Lauren kissed her deeply while she came hard.

Dad watched everything from the chair across the room, slowly stroking himself.

Lauren smiled at me over Ruby’s shoulder as my cum pumped deep into her daughter.

“This is just the beginning,” she said softly. “We have a lot more to teach her.”

Ruby, still impaled and twitching on my knot, looked completely blissed out between us.

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