Silvana had spent all day with her Moma in preparation for this evenings gala celebration in the Plaza. Her hair had been washed, conditioned, dried, and brushed until it shone. Moma braided it down the sides of her head, down her back and curled it around the top of her head. When Moma finished all of that, she wove tiny roses and ribbons throughout her top braid! It was the most wonderful hairstyle Moma had ever designed for her in her whole life.
The ribbons were all shades of the pinks in the soft lacey cotton dress she was going to be wearing. Moma had made it for her that week. The material was like a tye dye with multiple colors of pink from a hard deep blushing reddish pink to a very slight breathe of pink. It was die cut in a country style lace pattern overall. The tiny sleeves were soft and just sort of floated on her upper arms. The hem was variegated from just above the knee to just below the knee.
The skirt formed a circle when she twirled around and around in it. To top it off, the entire dress was lightly covered in silver glitter stars. It was so marvelous she knew her friends were going to faint with jealousy!
Moma, of course, had said to go with the perfect hair and dress one must have the perfect shoes and purse so Moma had sewn her a velvet, deep rose pink with satin lining purse with a satin strap. Her shoes were patent leather in a deep rose pink that matched her purse perfectly. All in all she thought she was the most beautiful girl going to the Plaza tonight!
We were all going to the Plaza together, Papa had bought a table up front close to the Master of Ceremonies who was a close friend of the families. So, as she said, we were sitting right close up front and she knew all her friends would see her, especially a certain boy whom she had been crushing on for months now. She could hardly wait for him to see her and how beautiful she was. Every time she was around him, she was struck dumb and began to get all squishy in places she wasn't used to being squishy in.
It felt so wonderful, she guessed it was a good thing and when she sat down it felt even better. She just enjoyed the delight she was feeling and hoped everyday to see him. He was 3 years older than her, dark, always well-dressed and he had the softest hands. He had taken her hands when he had been introduced to her, Pedro, even then she had felt squishy and almost fainted at his softest of all touches and broad smile. A jolt of lightning had shot through her, she had inhaled sharply. When she sat her panties were soaking wet and she was shaking like a leaf in the autumn wind.
From that day on she had known that he was the one she wanted to see the fireworks with on the Plaza. Her Moma had told her that the man who gave you the greatest love was the one you saw fireworks with. She knew which man that was for her. Oh, there was Moma calling, they were on their way! Soon she would know what it felt like to have a real man make you feel squishy!
The Plaza was filled with bright lights, pinatas, a gigantic Christmas tree, Nativity scene, music by Los Angeles Azules, and our friend busy directing everybody, having a large time, as Popa would say. It was all wonderful and beautiful and breathtaking as we were led to our seats near the front of the stage. Some of our friends were arriving at the same time. We were all exclaiming over each others dresses, shoes, purses, hair, whose was most beautiful. Of course her hair, dress and purse won on general consent. She gave Moma a big kiss and thanked her again for her wonderful outfit.
"Hey, don't I get some of this sugar going around?" Asked Popa.
She gave him a big kiss and thanked him for bringing her to this wonderful celebration. He gave her a huge kiss back and a hug and told her there was nothing he wouldn't do for his gorgeous daughter. Then the feasting began! For the next 4 hours there was food, drinks and the best music ever!
Pretty soon they were all, her friends from Community College, out on the dance floor, dancing their hearts out. Pedro was dancing with them all! He danced closer and closer to her and smiled more and more at her!
She can tell you she was getting very excited and squishy and she noticed her nipples were getting hard and showing against the soft cloth of her dress, dancing up and down beckoning to Pedro. She didn't mean for this to be happening, but for some reason her body was doing what it wanted to do without her permission.
Soon it was time for the fireworks to begin, they had already gotten permission from their parents to go down on the promenade to watch them so they all ran off. Pedro took her hand and pulled her into a courtyard quite near the promenade with a beautiful fountain and wonderful flowers of every description tumbling down the walls. It not only looked heavenly, it smelled heavenly as well. Pedro sat on the bench and pulled her down beside him, kissing her first with his lips and then with his tongue.
She gave in to every wish and desire his tongue asked for. Her body was humming with delight. She put her arms around his neck and he began to massage her nipples. She pulled down the front of her dress and begged him to suck on her nipples which he did with much vim, vigor and nuzzling too!
She was in heaven and between his legs his manhood was standing up and massaging the warmest part of her pussy. Her button was sending jolts of fire throughout her entire body. She was jerking spasmodically to a lovers dance. Pedro's fingers had found her button of pleasure and was working it overtime.
She grabbed his manhood and massaged until he had the most outrageous orgasm ever! They were both spent and then his fingers found their way to her clitty again and his other hand found her nipples while her hands massaged his manhood. They tongue kissed like wild things. It was bliss!
Pretty soon they realized it was time to go back to the Plaza and rejoin their friends. They were all talking about the fireworks and how close they had been, how bright, how loud, how wonderful!
“Yes, yes, I saw the fireworks, we both saw them didn't we Pedro?”
“They were spectacular!” Silvana exclaimed.
“Yes, yes,” agreed Pedro, "they were something else!"
They all decided to see if their parents would let them go back out on the promenade and walk, talk and goof around. Moma and Popa were happy to see her having such fun with her friends. They let her go with no problems.
Silvana and Pedro, of course, went straight back to their courtyard hideaway and immediately began to take up where they left off. Pedro's fingers took no time in sliding her top down to her waist as his lips kissed, luxurious licking and sucking motions from her lips to her nipples, which stood upright begging for the tip of his tongue and the tiniest rub of his teeth. She leaned back and rubbed her crotch against his manhood as lightly as she could while performing a sliding grinding dance as she rose and fell against him.
He slid his fingers inside her and massaged her clit as she performed her grinding dance until they both lost their minds in the blindness of sexual release pulling them into pulsing orgasmic pinwheels of multi colored lights. They didn't realize the second set of fireworks were going off since they were so involved in their own set of fireworks!
Pedro pulled her up and placed his hands so they were cupping her bottom on either side and began to rim the edges of her labia and clitty with his tongue. Silvana leaned back and groaned and whimpered like a needy child. As he circled ever smaller, she groaned ever deeper. Finally he was picking her button massaging it with a masterful intensity while she jerked up and down experiencing yet another orgasm beyond the last greatest orgasm only minutes before.
Pedro smiled at her and she said, “Oh let me do that to you!”
She slid his silk pants down and pulled his already standing manhood out and began to slide her tongue up and down licking and sucking it like the best ice cream cone she had ever eaten. Pedro leaned back and moaned, groaned and lovingly massaged her back, then her nipples as she plunged up and down, round and round. Suddenly he came and she swallowed every bit without even a second thought.
“Lick me now!" She begged. “I am so ready!”
Pedro immediately slid his tongue onto her clit and massaged, as she burst into orgasmic explosions one after another. He slid his tongue deep inside her and massaged her clit with his fingers and she exploded again. Finally they both laid back and laughed and laughed and hugged and kissed.
“Yes," said Silvana, “these were the best fireworks I have ever seen, don't you agree?”
”Oh yes,” said Pedro, as he massaged her breasts, "these were indeed the best fireworks I have ever seen.”
“I want to watch these all night long. “
He reached between her legs and began to massage her clitty as he started to throat kiss her. She reached down for his penis and began to stroke it with firm rippling grips. They both became so engrossed in what they were feeling. They could feel the tempo of each others bodies getting hotter and hornier. They could feel each others peak mounting in one another's groins and then agaîn the blasting of two bodies exploding against one another. Then the long sigh afterward. Throbbing members as they remember the wonderful orgasm just experienced.