Since you finished the school year you had, as usual, kept yourself busy in worthwhile endeavours, like reading, mostly recreational reading and also something to bolster those subjects in which you didn't feel completely positive you were going to ace with ease next year. A little cooking and a good amount of swimming complemented your day.
The week prior to our departure, since those days were going to be the last ones by ourselves in over a month, I figured a step further ahead was called for.
Your mother kept a vibrator she bought many years ago. When she realized she didn't like it, it got stashed away in its box. I went to my room to get it out and put new batteries in it. You came along.
"What is that dad?"
"It's called a vibrator my baby girl."
I switched it on so you could see it vibrate.
"Neat! And what is it for?"
"Daddy will show you now, you will love it."
You smiled and sat on the bed, knowing that if I said so, you were going to like it, waiting for Daddy to move you in the position he wanted you to be.
I knelt down in front of you, kissed your knees and went into the inner thigh licking routine, which you followed by laying back, opening your legs further and raising your knees. Moaning right away, you let out the telling odor from your excitement. I pulled out your panties for the double treatment of clitoral licking and anal fingering, one of your favorite fares. This time the fingering was followed by the vibrator, your natural lubricant easing the way in. Your moans turned into a gasp and a series of long low shrieks. I moved the tip in and out, allowing for your anus to adjust to this new, slightly larger width, letting you enjoy the vibration around the rim. Your shriek died off into pitched exclamations, very much like complaints of pain. My baby's fun was my greatest pleasure, ever since I took you to the playground for the first time, and you would be disappointed if I stopped.
I kept it on for many minutes, your voice modulating between soft wails and deep breathing.
"Dad, dad, what is this thing? Where did you get it from?"
"Your mother got it a long time ago. She put it away when she didn't see a point in it."
"Mom is so weird. I mean, your cum, her bum, and now this thing, it's so good! How could she not go crazy with it?"
"I want you to take it along on our vacations. After our goodnight kiss you are going to use it on you and find out ways to enjoy it. I want you to have fun with it. Make sure you don't place it around your vagina after moving it in your asshole. You could get an infection and Daddy wants his pretty doll to always be in pristine shape for him.”
I liked it better for you to have all the information, even though you needed no explanation to do as told. I also knew you would be even more careful if it was about Daddy's enjoyment.
"Of course Dad, I’ll be careful."
"When I go back to bed, after cumming in your mouth, I want to picture in my mind how you train your ass with it."
It was thicker than my finger and slimmer than my phallus' girth. I had big plans for your anal education.
"And I'll be thinking of you all the time when I move it in and out my ass." You said looking at me with longing. It was obvious we had the same thing in mind, my phallus sliding in and out of your anus, but you weren't ready yet.
I climbed on the bed and laid on my back spreading out my legs, which you knew was a sign for you to lay face down in between them to please Daddy in all those nice ways you had been learning.
"Now you will slide the vibrator in your asshole yourself, turn it on and then get to work on Daddy."
Gazing on the device, you smiled and with your hips up you reached from above. There you slipped your skirt on your back, slid it in and turned it on. With your mouth open and amidst moans you engaged in your favorite job, sucking Daddy's phallus and licking his anus, now with a completely different twist to it, the vibrator sticking out and preventing your skirt from falling back down. I had enjoyed a similar view many times before, your backside more often uncovered than not, wriggling softly as you laid face-down, your knees bent and your bare feet moving up in the air.
"How do you like your new toy?"
You mumbled an answer, only managing a few Yes to come out.
I held your head and moved it strongly up and down my erection, the way you liked so much, the constant buzzing coming from your behind. When I let you go you still couldn't get a grip on yourself, your open mouth dripping pre-ejaculatory fluid and saliva, your eyes more closed than open, the white of your eyes showing between your eyelids.
I reached to your back, turned it off, moved it in and out a few times and finally brought it to your mouth, where you ran your lips around it, then brought your tongue out as I moved it around.
"This, Princess, is a sex toy."
Regaining your breath you said,
"Oh dad, it's the best toy you've ever given me."
"Now tell me, who's Daddy's cute little fucktoy?"
"Is it me dad?” You giggled, happily asking back, “Oh, I hope it's me. I want to be the best fucktoy ever for you."
I kissed your forehead and then your lips softly.
"Yes, of course, there's no other fucktoy as good as my baby girl. You can be proud of that."
"I am Daddy, proud and happy!"
I got off the bed and you followed, kneeling down and lifting your skirt so Daddy could enjoy the sight of you. With growing initiative you unbuttoned your blouse and took off your bra by the sleeves, like I had taught you. Your head became a pliant tool in my hands, opening up your mouth wide and moving to get your daddy's phallus in. Since it was time to get ready to go pick up your mother, I was ready to finish after a few moves of your head, not before a simple instruction.
"Hold Daddy's cock my baby girl, stroke it pointing inside your open mouth."
Following my instructions, you applied the aim you had been training with my ejaculation. I groaned with pleasure to let you know how good of a job you did. You licked me clean and sat there waiting to know if you should swallow, let it drool out or any other thing Daddy may want.
"Swallow, Princess, we must get ready now.” I combed your hair with my fingers. ”Such a good girl with your Daddy!"
"I love being your fucktoy Dad"
"Do you like Daddy using his fucktoy to please himself?"
"Dad, please, use me for your pleasure, use me as your fucktoy, as much as you want."
"I will, I love doing so. Now let's go shower."
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