Ancyent Marinere

[This party includes exhibition, reluctance, revenge, analingus, anal/oral/pussy sex, costumes in a sci-fi setting.]

Ancyent Marinere

"Sue, our annual Halloween moon tip is coming up in two months. We better get the invites out."

"Let's not invite friends this year, Stuart. Is there a social club or community group we can invite and see how they react?"

"What about our old Mobile Home park community? Do we still have the names from four years ago, Sue? I hated the HOA. Why don't we invite half of them so the other half will hate them? Revenge is best served cold."

"The invites would have to be anonymous and go to the youngest members of that pompous group."

Stuart smiled, "Agreed. Let's come up with an extra incentive. They remember you as always chatty, so maybe don't say a word while on the ship. That should rattle them some more." They spent two days crafting the invite. After using their park list, they drove to the distant park one dark night and slid the invitations under the targeted doors. Pete was first to open his surprise solicitation. It read:

Congratulations. You and your spouse are one of the few couples selected by an anonymous benefactor to attend an adult Halloween party and a trip to the vacated Tranquility Base moon colony. You will never forget the trip or the party.

It is a costume party, but your benefactor will supply monochrome superhero costumes. You are to go to their tailor at the address on the enclosed card by Tuesday, October 27. They will custom-fit your costume and register your acceptance. Space is limited to the first ten couples, so earlier is better. One of your group will win $10,000 in a drawing on the moon. There is also a cash prize for the most entertaining male and female during the party. You need not be a couple.

Pick up your costumes on October 30. A bus will leave from there at noon. Bring your costumes unworn with you. We lift off at 1300. You will meet your benefactors on board.

The guests began arriving at the tailors' on Tuesday, October 27. Each couple was unnecessarily asked to strip completely, then asked to stroll across the room to see how their joints moved. That was solely for the tailor couple's entertainment. He closely watched how big naked tits swung. She enjoyed closely watching how cocks, big and small, moved. They had an undisclosed excuse for the nude promenade. Tina enjoyed watching her husband's dick swell in his slacks. Tom enjoyed watching his wife expose her pussy to the clients as she bent or squatted. Both tailors looked forward to their bawdy evening together.

The tailors took advantage of the naked guests, as they could. He lifted and swayed tits as she lifted balls and jerked cocks. He managed to taste a few pussies as they took the clients' normal measurements and erogenous ones. Hardly any naked client complained or asked why. Some of the men groped Tina's commando pussy under her short blue skirt every time she bent over. She didn't complain either.

The tailors marked male and female mock-up costumes with a big oval from pubes to taints. The female mockups also had wide oval slits above each tit. The tailors refused to explain.

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At noon, October 30 friends and strangers rode a bus with their bagged costumes to the spaceport and settled on the old ship. Captain Stuart greeted them, "Welcome aboard the Ancyent Marinere, the first ship powered by the Graviton engine. She was recommissioned as a passenger ship from military duty one hundred years ago, today. She may creak a bit, but she is fully certified for space duty yearly.

"This is our annual Halloween trip to the first moon colony, Tranquility Base, abandoned in 2247. Lack of accessible water doomed the settlement. It is now a ghost town. We are thrilled to have you join us. Thank you all for bringing your monochrome costumes. Our co-pilot is my silent wife, Sue." I heard disbelieving whispers and laughing that Sue could be quiet so long without bursting. "Buckle up. We'll lift off gently in a few moments. There's room for all twenty of you to move around to party or just watch Earth recede, as you wish. A few hours into our two-day trip, I'll begin to reduce cabin pressure to make your transition to the moon dome easier. You may get sleepy; enjoy the buzz you will feel.

"Many visitors say they meet long-departed friends or family in the ghost town. I can't confirm or deny that. Can you, Sue?" She silently shook her head.

The Marinere lifted off in silence except for just a few worrisome creaks. When the anti-gravity engine put them 1000 miles from Earth, Captain Stuart began lowering cabin pressure. While some passengers drank, chatted, or just stared out the windows, all began to get drowsy. When the Graviton engine shut down, Marinere yielded to the moon's attraction and acceleration.

Stuart stood and said, "We're in the arms of the moon now, so it's time to get the party started. As we said, this is an adult party, and there is a $1000 prize, redeemable on Earth, for the most entertaining male and female changing into their costume. Let's start with the men. Line up and strip for us." Sue came and sat with the embarrassed women to watch. With everyone affected by the strong drinks, inhibitions fell with their clothes.

Some of the shyer men turned away, exposing just their bare asses. The rest whooped and tore off their clothes with broad smiles. Those with stiff, yet small, cocks lifted their balls and swung their hips for friends and strangers alike. The others swung their hips and big, growing cocks. Pete used his nine inches to draw his wife's name, Pat, in front of her face, then again in front of Sue's. He was so close to her that he slid across her lips and left a drop of Cowper's on them. She smiled and licked it. Pat grabbed his cock from Sue, put it on her tongue, and he groaned as she licked the sweet and slippery drops off him. She loved the naughty behavior.

Sue stripped Stuart to satisfy their exhibitionist and voyeur instincts. She sucked his sizeable uncut cock with a silent smile and licked his balls as many watched. Her stare locked on his eyes even as he pulled her tit out of her tan sweater and into the open. She loved letting someone else expose her so she could keep denying how much she loved exhibiting her perfect tall nipples without blame.

While Pat still sucked her husband, Stuart gasped, "I guess that's clear. Pete wins the male prize." As the men donned their caped hero costumes, they learned why the tailors marked ovals between their legs. Nicely sewn was a big hole at their groins that let their cocks and balls hang free. Exposing all the women to their shortcomings or proud rods was no longer embarrassing. One of the uniforms was not as expected.

Stuart continued with a broad smile, "Ladies, it's your turn." They looked at each other, giggling and delaying. Their partners pulled them to their feet and swapped places with them. One of the women quickly stripped to her waist, exposing her small B-cups and thick excited nipples. Some men whooped, but her partner groaned. Tits began falling out. A man said his partner's were the biggest at E cups. The brief silence said the men agreed.

One of the women quickly pushed her skirt and panties down and boldly exposed her red bush. As she teased her hips side to side, another woman stepped out of her skirt. Standing in just small panties, she exposed her blond bush and thrust her hips forward and back, humping the air and men's minds. The silence was deafening.

Stuart pulled Sue's sweater off and smiled at how much her small B-cups danced. As he sucked a perfect nipple, he lifted her skirt and dropped her panties. She bent toward him and swallowed his stiff cock as he held her skirt up for all to see her shapely ass and puffy wet labia. After ruffling the skirt to tease everyone, he dropped it, leaving her totally naked. Reaching between her spread legs as she sucked him, he fingered her, then unfolded her sculptured pussy for all to admire. She climaxed from the bold exposure.

Seeing the gasping reactions, Ms E-cup dropped her skirt and also humped the air. Most men grabbed their cocks and jerked them for her. She smiled. An especially pretty woman, who appeared shy, decided to join the others. She tossed her skirt at Stuart, exposing her tiny panties, which exposed her brown bush with no help. When she stretched over backward in front of Pete, her panties slid lower and exposed her stiff clit and some thickened, bald labia.

Pete reached out and pushed her panties lower over her glistening lips. She held her bend. He slipped a finger deep into her wet pussy as his wife and everyone watched in silence. As his thumb circled her throbbing clit, the "shy" lady flipped around. Everyone saw her tiny panties were thongs. Pete pulled the string from between her sexy cheeks, then spread them to stare into her pink rear hole. She wiggled her firm ass, and Pete wiggled her panties to the floor.

Standing bent over and naked, her D tits swung temptingly with her thick pink nipples begging for lips to suck them. Pete licked her butt hole and all the men cheered, as did two women. The rest turned away. Heart racing, big cock throbbing, lucky Pete licked her pussy, taint, and asshole as he pushed two fingers deep in and out of her dripping pussy. She reached between her legs and jerked his rigid cock. When he found her G-spot and teased it, she screamed, shuddered in orgasm, and fell to her knees. As she gasped and shook, he jerked himself to climax. She turned and swallowed his cock, licked it clean, then kissed him with passion as her husband and his wife watched.

The other women silently put on their costumes, knowing when they were beat. Stuart stood with his eight-inch cock exposed and wet, saying, "Not much doubt who won that match. She still doesn't have her costume on. I'm in favor of keeping her beautiful body exposed like this." As he presented her the winning $1000 coupon, she held his cock.

A man stood up and wrapped his arms around her, saying, "This is my shy wife. Not bad for fifty-two, right?" he beamed. We all gasped. She demurely put on her costume. As we caught our breaths, everyone noticed the big oval holes at all the groins, exposed bushes, and wet, swollen labia. Shy wife's husband stared at the open ovals above his D cup wife's tits and figured out their purpose. He reached in and pulled each beautiful tit out so they hung freely out of her costume.

As each man pulled the nearest tits out of their holes, most not their mate's, the lecherous variety became more apparent. The woman with small B tits barely had any tit flesh exposed, but her tall, dark, stiff nipples still demanded attention. The C- and D-cup women swayed enticingly. But the E-cup needed her ovals expanded to get her mountains out. Shaped by the ovals, they insisted strangers suck them without invitation. By that point neither she nor her husband minded. He was busy eating another stranger's pussy.

While most of the male costumes were of a man of steel with his balls hanging out and his stiff cock ready for action, and the women were of a popular female pig character with tits and pussy exposed, the two odd costumes stood out. They were in the full color of a koala with his eight-inch cock and balls bouncing as he chased random women; the colorful female was of Marie Antoinette with her E cup tits swinging, her pussy flaunted for all to see and touch (she swore she named it CAKE), and her bare ass featured in a huge cutaway. Casually walking the ship's floor with her half mask held to her face, she often paused and repeated, "Let them eat cake." Her husband was first to probe her wet pussy and lick his fingers.

Soon, the bawdy brunette Marie spread her legs for another gourmet while an ass pirate invaded her supple ass first with his tongue, then multiple fingers, then his eight-inch cock. "Cake... Let them eat me," she moaned. As eight inches of steel, from a man of, pounded her firm ass, she called for one more cock to fill her mouth. "Like that," she pointed to the B-cup woman on the floor with a cock in her ass, another pounding her pussy, and another filling her belly with hot cum.

Random couplings soon filled all pussies, and the sounds and fragrance of sex filled the Marinere while cum filled hungry pussies. After several hours, Stuart reduced the cabin pressure and oxygen. Soon the exhausted passengers passed out with broad smiles. Stuart and Sue happily hummed their favorite refrain: "With heavy thump, a lifeless lump, They dropped down one by one."1

Two days later, the Marinere touched down outside the abandoned colony. Stuart smiled, "I'd have voted for Marie and her CAKE to win the best couple $10,000 prize -- if there were one. That was fun." Sue led the passengers through the airless airlock into the airless colony.

The nude colony wraiths gathered to greet their friends, Sue and Stuart, and the new arrivals with applause. Familiar faces spotted friends and floated to them. Smiles and cold, yet emotional, hugs greeted the naked new wraiths. With an evil smile, ghostly Sue and Stuart whispered, "Happy Halloween," then floated, still naked, back into the Marinere and began to dispose of the abandoned, empty bodies.

1 The Rime of the Ancyent Marinere,

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9/18/26 seminal image: annual Halloween trip to moon to supplement the wraiths