"Hi, Gary."

Linda's new husband, Gary, looked up from his laptop as Amy entered the study.

"Hello, Amy," he said smiling and looked back to his screen.

"What are you doing?" she asked. Amy had on a light pink T-shirt that came down below her waist and a pair of gray running shorts. Her feet were bare and her hair was tied back in a ponytail. Amy was not wearing panties. She walked into the room purposely eating a banana.

"I'm checking up on some investments. Do you know anything about those things -- stocks, bonds, and stuff?" he asked. Gary was always friendly with Amy. Amy liked him.

"Well, actually, I do," she said. "I own some stocks that my parents bought for me when I was ten years old."

"Wow," he said, "that's pretty cool." He looked at her again, smiling. Amy noticed that he never missed a chance to look at her legs, though he did so furtively and was always polite and respectful toward her. Gary also couldn't fail to notice Amy putting the banana in her mouth and holding it there before taking a bite.

Amy watched him for a little while when she said, "Gary, can I ask you a question about something that I wouldn't feel comfortable talking to my parents about?"

A little surprised, Gary replied, "Um ... I guess so, Amy. What's it about?"

"Well," she answered, "it's about sex."

"Oh; well, Amy," he said, "maybe you should talk to your Mom first. I'm not sure it's my place to ..."

"But she wouldn't understand, I don't think," Any said, "and you're my step-father now." Sitting on his lap she said, "And I trust you. I know you wouldn't say or do anything to hurt me."

Taken aback, Gary retained his composure enough to answer, "Well, that's true, Amy, I would never hurt you." Swallowing hard and turning red, he asked Amy tentatively, "Okay, what is it?"

"Well ..." Amy said to him, "first I have to tell you that I'm not a virgin."

"Oh! Amy! I ... well ... okay," Gary started to feel very uncomfortable. A very gentle and respectful man, he was unprepared for Amy's frankness.

"Gary, even though you don't have any kids, you probably know that most girls start having sex when they're ten or eleven these days. I started late at age 12," Amy said to him authoritatively and cool as a cucumber. "And that's fucking; I gave my first blowjob at 11."

While Gary was obviously uncomfortable with the subject of their conversation, Amy could feel Gary getting hard.

"Amy! Wow! Yes, I did know that girls start early but I didn't really think ... about you in that way."

"That's okay ... I hope I'm not making you too uncomfortable," Amy said rather disingenuously, "but what I want to know is: is it okay for girls to go after older guys, I mean like someone my father's age?"

Relieved that he could give Amy an answer, Gary said, "I don't think it's a good idea for girls your age to fool around with adults. I mean, it is against the law and all."

Gary was perspiring now. Amy's sudden and unlooked for familiarity as well as the delicate nature of the subject that she had broached was indeed making him somewhat uncomfortable. Still, he was fascinated by this nymphet and more than a little curious about her intimate life. He couldn't resist saying to her, "Since I would guess you're talking about yourself, what guy were you thinking about going after?"

Putting her arms around Gary's neck, Amy said, sweetly, "Actually, it's you, Gary." She then started kissing him, sticking her tongue in his mouth.

"Mmph ..." Gary said as he broke away from her. "Amy! I'm your stepfather! We can't do this!"

"Gary," Amy pouted as she said, "is it because you don't think I'm pretty?"

"Of course not," Gary pleaded. "You're very pretty, very attractive ... for a little girl."

"Gary," Amy said sternly, "I'm not a little girl. I've been fucking for more than a year!"

"Amy, you shouldn't be telling me this. What's gotten into you?"

"I'm horny! That's what gotten into me!" Amy exclaimed as she leapt off Gary's lap. "And I also know my mother hasn't been putting out!"

"Wha ... what? How did you ..."

"Gary," Amy said, "don't pretend! I can hear what goes on in your bedroom sometimes. I also know how prudish my mother can be. I heard her trying to give you a blow job the other night. She didn't do very well, did she?"

Gary dropped his head as he muttered, "No, she didn't ... she never does."

"Look, Gary," Amy said, "We can help each other. We both want to get laid and we both don't want to hurt my mom. So, we both want to keep it quiet."

Amy smiled mischievously. "And wouldn't you like me to give you a real blow job?"

"God, Amy! I would love a good blow job but I shouldn't be getting one from you." Gary then said, "Look; I love your mom but she's not very good in bed."

Amy looked at him and said, "Yeah ... so ..." and arched her eyebrows.

Gary considered the situation. His wife wasn't very good at sex and here was his gorgeous step daughter offering to be his sex partner. I know I shouldn't do this, he said to himself, but ...

"Do you promise not to say anything to anyone?"

"Don't worry, Gary; I'd never get you in trouble." Although Gary in his lust failed at that moment to notice, Amy didn't say: My mom will never find out.

Amy knelt in front of her mother's husband and started to undo his belt buckle and unzip his pants. She freed his cock and stroked it gently with her hand. "Umm ... that looks beautiful!"

"Oh! Amy!" Gary said as the pretty 12-year old put her mouth over the cockhead and began to swirl her tongue around and around.

Gary looked down as Amy sucked and stroked his cock. She looked up and, meeting his eyes, smiled as she performed her best fellatio. Gloria and Mandy had taught Amy well.

Amy looked up and taking the penis out of her mouth said, "Doesn't this look better than a banana?"

"Oh, Yes!" he responded. Amy resumed sucking on his cock, slicking the head and running her tongue up and down the shaft.

Amy suddenly stood up and stepped out of her shorts revealing her wet vulva. Her pubic hair was coming in full now. Soon she would be shaving and waxing it regularly. Now, however, she was completely au naturel. She stripped off her top exposing her small but firm breasts. Reaching under a pillow on the sofa, Amy retrieved a condom. Removing it from the foil wrapper she unrolled it over the head and down the shaft of Gary's erect cock.

She stood and, facing Gary, straddled his cock, guiding it into her sopping wet pussy with her hand as she lowered herself onto it.

"Ah!" she said, "that feels good!" Amy put her hands on his shoulders as started to bounce up and down gently on his erection. Gary put his face in her small tits as he held onto her hips.

"Amy; that's incredible, honey!" he cried. The pretty pre-teen girl was giving him the fuck of his life.

"Oh ... oh ... that feels so good, Gary!" Amy exclaimed as she fucked herself on his boner. Up and down she went, pleasuring them both.

After a few minutes of this, Amy lifted herself off Gary's cock and, bending over the sofa, invited him to take her from behind.

"Plug into me this way, Gary," she pleaded. "Ram it home! Don't worry; I can take it!"

Gary put one hand on her hip and the other on his cock as he guided it into the cute little blonde's beaver. The cockhead parted Amy cunt lips and then drove deep in the twelve-year-old's twat. Amy gasped as Gary fucked her hard and fast.

"Oh ... yes ... Gary ... yes ... that ... feels ... so ... good!"

Gary practically lifted Amy off the floor with each thrust. He had a good view of the little slut's pink puckered anus, which turned him on even more. Unused to such dynamite pussy, Gary was starting to orgasm.

"Oh, Amy; I'm gonna cum, baby!"

Amy, by now incredibly turned on, shouted, "Yeah, Gary; shoot it! Shoot it in my pussy!"

That was all he needed to hear as he arched his back and shot his cream into the rubber. He clutched the little girl's hips as finished his climax with her.

"Whew! Amy, that was ... amazing!"

Amy sat next to Gary on the sofa as he recovered. She said to him sweetly, "If you don't mind, I'm just gonna rub myself until I cum."

Amy sat back and started rubbing her vulva vigorously in a circular motion. Gary watched the twelve year old masturbate, fascinated by the girl's sexual precocity.

"Can I help you, honey?" he asked her, now stimulated by the sight of the pretty blonde's self-pleasuring.

"Okay, you can finish me by licking it, if you want to."

"Oh, Amy! I would love to!" he said.

Gary immediately went to his knees and closed his mouth over Amy's pre-teen cunt. He flicked his tongue rapidly over her love button. He was enjoying the taste and smell as well as the texture of Amy's lovely young pussy.

"That's it, Gary! Keep doing that!" Amy moaned.

Gary licked and sucked at Amy's clitoris, all the while running his hands up and down her lovely pre-adolescent body. She's so soft and smooth! He said to himself.

"Oh, God!" she cried. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

Gary held onto Amy as her hips bucked. She was losing control now as he finished his performance of cunnilingus. He had pleased her, which pleased him.

"Oh, wow!" Amy said. "That was great! Thanks, Gary."

"Thank you, Amy," he replied, "That was amazing! I ... I just ... I don't know what to say."

"You really needed to get laid; so did I," Amy said. "You should be fucking my mother ... but we both know how difficult that can be."

Gary looked down as he said, "I love your mom, Amy, but sex with her isn't the best." He lifted his head and smiled at her. "I wish you could give her instructions!"

They both laughed.

Then Amy said, "Maybe if I slept with her some night I could talk to her about it. If things worked right, I could eat her pussy and get her to loosen up."

Gary's eyes widened as he said, "Are you serious?"

"Yes, I'm serious," Amy said. "I eat pussy; I like girls. I love my mother and I want her to be happy."

"Do you and Mandy ..."

"Yes; we fuck all the time. I love my sister and we're really hot for each other." Amy looked into Gary's eyes as she said, "I liked fucking you. I want us to fuck whenever we can when I'm here but I also want you to fuck my mother. I want you to fuck her in the mouth, pussy, and asshole. She needs to learn what it means to be sexual."

"I agree," he said to her. "I love your Mom so much. If you could do that it would be wonderful."

"But you have to help, Gary. Can you do that? You'll need to be patient with her and to allow me to be alone with her at times. And you'll have to trust me."

"Of course, Amy; I'll be glad to help."

Amy reached over and squeezed his hand.

"I know you love my mom. I really appreciate that. She was all broken up after my dad left her. You helped to pull her back together. Now, we have to get her to stop being so squeamish about sex."

Amy looked up at Gary.

"When I said you have to trust me, you really do. Now, do you?"

"Sure, Amy but what will that entail? What do you want to say?"

"My dad is going to help, too. Now don't get upset! This is for her and you stand to gain if it works."

Gary opened his mouth and then stopped.

"Okay, I won't ask any questions."

"Gary, you've seen my stepmother, right?"

"Yeah, I've seen her. We met once when Linda and I were out."

"Now listen, if you play your cards right, you're going to get to fuck her, too."

Gary's eyes widened again.

"What? Amy what do you mean?"

"It means my dad is going to try to coach my mother into better sex and part of that will be to agree for you guys to swing with him and Gloria."

"Holy shit! Amy, are you sure? I mean, Linda hates her!"

Amy looked at Gary and said, "My father can be very persuasive in matters of sex. I think a month from now, you're gonna be banging Gloria's pussy and ass."

"Hmm ... well, okay." Gary looked doubtful. "That would be fantastic, though," he mused.

"As for right now," Amy said, coolly, "I think you need me to suck you off."

She knelt in front of her mother's husband and took his rapidly hardening penis in her warm, wet mouth and started bobbing her head up and down. Gary sighed and leaned back, closing his eyes.

Amy worked the cockhead with her lips and tongue while deftly stroking the shaft with her right hand. She made slurping, sloppy sounds as she sucked the erect member. She would delight him by swallowing his load.

"Amy! It's coming!" he cried.

Gary pumped the sticky, warm semen into the lovely twelve year old's mouth. Amy, true to form, never flinched as she took the spurts down her throat and cleaned off the head with her tongue. She licked and smacked her lips as she lifted her head to meet his gaze.

"Amy," he said to her in a daze, "that was best head I've ever gotten!"

Amy smiled and said, "Thank you!"

"Now, can you teach your mother to do that?" he said kiddingly.

Amy took it seriously.

"When I get the opportunity, I will. You know, Gloria taught me how to suck cocks and I think she's the best."

She smiled mischievously at Gary and said, "I guess you'll find that out pretty soon."