THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE
This is my tale of how I danced naked in front of thousands of people. Well, I was wearing a mask. You can see my picture on the internet.
I was in my junior year at Ole Miss when a very good friend of mine, Carmen, a Brazilian girl, invited me to join her during our winter break in her home country. It would be a trip of a few days. It was summer in the southern hemisphere and it was Mardi Gras time. Having never been out of the country, I was looking forward to experiencing a different culture and meeting new people. My daddy was willing to pay the air-fare to Brazil and back. The flight was easier than I expected and we were met at the airport by Carmen's brother and sister. They lived in a little town in the countryside, about a three-hour drive from the Sao Paulo airport.
Carmen and her family were very gracious hosts and showed me around and told me about the culture of their wonderful country. We spent the first day getting settled and acclimated. I spent time with Carmen's family. She had three sisters and one brother, Ramon. Ramon had gone to a Brazilian university and was working for their father in his business. Ramon was a few years older than Carmen and me. He spoke pretty-good English. Carmen's sister Francisca was a year younger than us. Another sister Maria was five years older and Lena was three years older. We had a great time with the family. I didn't know much Portuguese, but they all knew a little English and I could get the gist of what they were kidding each other about. The girls giggled about their boyfriends and kidded Ramon about his girlfriends, although he wasn't going with anyone in particular.
The next day, Carmen, Lena, Francisca and I drove a couple hours to a beach on the coast. We went to a topless beach and I followed the local custom and sunbathed with my breasts out. Once I got over my initial modesty, I found myself enjoying the freedom of walking around wearing only a very small bikini bottom. Lena and Francisca had obviously been sunbathing topless because their breasts were nice and tan. They told me I needed to get a full-body tan. Having my breasts exposed was one thing, but going bottomless was another thing. But, when they all stripped naked, I felt that I had to do the same. I rationalized that I would never see any of these people again and it would be exciting to try something new. I had a full bush of hair on my pussy. The three sisters had all shaved with Francisca and Lena being bare while Carmen had a small landing strip of dark black hair. I'm a light brunette, almost blonde, so my furry pussy drew the attention of my friends and others on the beach. Someone took a photo of the four of us naked with the beach and sea in the background. Having people, including several young men, ogling me was erotic and I was aroused the entire day. That night, my hands found my clitoris and I fingered myself to an orgasm. I fell asleep wondering what other adventures awaited me in this exotic land.
The next day, I learned that Carmen, her sisters and a few of their friends had been invited to dance on a Mardi Gras float in a parade in a few days. They asked me to join them. She explained that we would be on a float for the Taboo Crewe and would be dancing while we went through the parade.
"What type of dancing?" I asked. They laughed and made some very sexually suggestive gestures, moving their hips, wiggling their breasts and twerking their butts.
I asked what we would be wearing and Carmen said, "Almost nothing or maybe nothing at all, it's up to you. Everyone wears a mask, so nobody knows who you are."
I had heard about women being naked in the parades in Latin America and wondered how far Carmen was going to go. She said the city where we were dancing had 'very few restrictions' and described the costumes that we would wear on the float. We'd start out in halter tops and short-shorts under flimsy skirts then go to bikini tops and bottoms. The mask was one of those that cover around your eyes with feathers on top over the forehead. There would be three or four girls on each side of the float. We would strip down when we got near the judges stand. The crewe was one of the best-known groups and had won awards for three out of the last five years, so the sisters were very excited about having the opportunity to be on such a renowned float. Francisca and Maria had danced the previous year and knew the people organizing the float.
I was reluctant to dance in such a skimpy outfit in front of crowd, but Carmen and Maria convinced me. "You only live once. Nobody knows you down here. Let's have fun." I agreed, wondering what my daddy would say if he knew his little precious little daughter was going to dance around nearly naked and had been on a nude beach.
Carmen was a lot of fun with a great sense of humor and a willingness to try new things. While in Mississippi, she had talked me into zip-lining and rock climbing. We'd smoked pot and had gone to see a number of sights and museums. We went to some night-clubs and danced until well after midnight. One time, we flashed our tits at some guys from our car. I decided that if she was in the parade, I would not be a chicken and would join her.
We arranged to drive to the city where the parade was being held with Francisca's boyfriend, Maria's husband and Lena's boyfriend the morning of the parade. Francisca had been dating Joao for some time. Lena's boyfriend was a flamboyant young man named Sammy. The brother, Ramon had flirted with me and I found was really liking him. There were five women and four guys in our party.
The morning of the parade, we were up early and the guys drove us five women, in two cars, to the marshalling yard, where the floats were loading-up for the parade. The weather was unusually warm and the sky was cloudy. Carmen, Francisca, Maria, Lena and I checked in and changed. Francisca suggested we leave our purses and street clothes with the men rather than in the locker room in the yard, where they might be stolen. We did and agreed to meet the guys at the end of the parade at the same place. They left to find a place to park. Joao knew his way around pretty well, so he knew of some good locations to watch the parade.
The costumes we wore were in layers. The top layer, that we would start with, included a white halter top covered with sparkles and multiple colors of beads. There was a matching pair of white short shorts and high heels. There was a skirt of sorts, made up of streamers and beads that we wore around our waist. There were about thirty streamers that hung from the waist belt of the skirt. They were flimsy and would flip around in the wind and when we moved. Our legs would be exposed between the streamers and whatever we wore around our hips would be visible with the movement of the streamers. The underlying top layer, under the white halter, was a very skimpy bikini top, with gold doubloons to cover our titties. The bottom, under the shorts and the skirt was a brief G-string white bikini with spangles and beads. I wasn't sure how I felt about the top, but I had worn bathing suits that were almost as small as the bottom and I'd been on the nude beach earlier in the week. I didn't consider that I had worn the bathing suits and been nude on a relatively uncrowded beach while the parade would have a much larger crowd. Carmen explained that we would go to the skimpiest layers only in front of the viewing stand where the judges were located. There were two layers on top, three, including the skirt, on the bottom. Of course, there was the white sparkling mask with the tall feathers. Plus, we wore beads and medallions around our necks that we would throw to the crowd.
We met the other girls who would be dancing and the one man who would be on the float. He was playing the part of the master of a harem or something. He was a dark-skinned guy named Benedito or "Benny". Other members of the crewe were in the double cab of the tractor truck that pulled the float. Carmen, Francisca, Lena, Maria and I were together on one side of the float.