Summer Holiday/Spain Day 1/Lobby/Kids' Club/Milly
As the men in the crowd make their own way up or are dragged up by their respective offspring you stay where you are trying to look casual, but you are soon accosted by the second of the young ladies leading the group. "Come on daddy, what are you waiting for?"
You look up, slightly confused. Then you notice that the little blonde girl with the twins is standing all on her own and starting to tear up. All the other kids have their dads up and ready to go and it seems this little cutie has no one. You suddenly realize that you can quite easily pass for her dad, as you have the same colour hair and similar facial features. With an embarrassed apology you stand up and make your way to the front getting a few smiles and jokey tuts from some of the Mums.
"Hey, sweetie," you say to the girl as you join her. She looks up at you, a bit puzzled. You briefly take in her lovely blue eyes, light dusting of freckles over her nose, and delicate little lips with what looks like a dab of lipstick that you can't help picturing around your cock. Her eyes still have tears in them but she doesn't care that you are a stranger, she just doesn't want to be left out of the fun. She might even assume that you are one of the leaders
Her head only comes up to your chest and she smiles a little nervously before turning to look at the twins who also have their dad with them. He is a big man in height and girth but clearly very merry and we exchange friendly greetings. We have only moments to get acquainted but as the leaders start explaining the games you feel a little hand slip into yours and a whispered "Thank you." Wherever this girl's actual dad is you are clearly a welcome stand in, saving her embarrassment in front of her new friends.
The next half hour is a blur of excitement and we are forced into continual close contact. With races (piggy back, three legged, etc.) and other games you get plenty of opportunity to touch Milly's lovely smooth body. You manage to introduce yourself after the three legged race ends with her sprawled on top of me giggling helplessly after a tumble just before the finish. "Well sweetie, I guess I'd better introduce myself," You say feeling her hot breath against my face, those sweet red lips only inches from mine. "My name is Francis but I guess, during the games, you should call me Daddy!"
"He he, yeah ok, I'm Milly," she whispers conspiratorially in your ear, and simple as that, we are the best of friends. She clearly enjoys the idea of a surrogate Daddy and takes to it straight away. Emile (the twins dad) has double trouble to cope with you are soon requisitioned to partner one of them in the next race. Lilly (who very proudly states she's the older by five minutes) is the first to grab me whilst Emma (the younger by five minutes) dashes over and grabs the young lad who's supposed to be officiating. This is clearly a regular thing as you see, when the two ladies sigh as their colleague gets dragged away. Milly ends up partnered with Emile and over the course of three more races the girls share themselves between us.
After the games the music continues and Emile, saying he was knackered, retires to join his wife is watching, leaving me with all three gorgeous girls. We are very familiar now and I am allowed to touch, caress and hold all three pretty much as you want. The twins are precocious to say the least you soon have then bumping and grinding against you and Milly joins in as well. There is only one thing setting her apart from the other girls, and as she wiggles her cute little bum with her back to you and your hands on her hips you are tempted to level it up. The little clip on her bikini top is under your fingers...