Robert Heinlein's The Lazarus Long Family

[sensualpilgrim]

Hi, this will be a sexual role-play thread starting Lazarus Long and his sexy family from sci-fic novels "Time Enough for Love", "The Number of the Beast", "The Cat Who Walks through Walls", and "To Sail Beyond Sunset". You can also pick any Heinlein character from other stories and books because they all end up in same place no matter how remote thanks to the universe hoppings as outlied in "The Number of the Beast." I will be Lazarus Long, the 2,000 year and counting old immortal. He's the scion and the Senior of the Howard Families. I have another person coming in, Khan-e will be Mama Maureen Johnson-Long, my mother and wife from "To Sail Beyond the Sunset."

Please feel free to join in!

Long

 

[KHAN-E]

Mama Maureen

OOC: I am the legendary "redhead", with nearly waist-length, flowing, wavy naturally red hair. (The hair "down there" is naturally red, as well.) I am both mother and wife to Lazarus Long. Thanks to the technological and medical breakthroughs of this age, my physical appearance is about 30. I don't even know my true age, due to much time travel. I am nicely proprotioned, with large breasts.

 

[sensualpilgrim]

Enter Lazarus Long

It's 4500 AD, and I am at my mansion after a long day working for my creation, The Time Corps. Once again our mysterious foes have been trying to mess with various timelines that threatens the existence of various human species. I got a good shot off few baddies. Now crisis is over and I am weary after dropping off Michael Smith and Job. Michael Smith was one cool customer as typical while Job nearly lose his head a couple of time. But his friend, the Devil save his ass once again. Thank Satan for that! He is quite a cheerful fellow and he prove himself to be a good friend when in need. I shall have to suggest him to the board for membership in the Corps. But now I'm tired, and bloody. A bath in my very large 'fresher would help.

I went to my room that overlook the excellent view of the forested mountains. This view reminds me of Rivendell I once visted when spying out the Middle earth timeline. It's once a pretty place and very calming for an old man like me. A Very old man looking good and fit like a thirty year old man in shipsharp. I feel a need for help in cleaning up. So i call out to Athena and ask for my most important love, my dearest wife, my mother Maureen.

 

[KHAN-E]

Maureen

I awaken from a beautiful dream of Oz. In my dream I was being ravaged by the lovely Lion while Dorothy sucked on the hard, red nipples of my ample breasts.

I awaken to hear Athena's voice calling to me. Lazarus wants to see me. I didn't realize he had returned from his mission. He'd been gone three days, a long time for a Time Corp mission. Often he can return with no loss in time. That is one of the paradoxes of time travel.

It will be so good to see him again. I always miss my son/husband/lover when he is gone. I worry about him and the dangers of his work, protecting the timelines of our many and varied universes.

I step into my 'fresher and clean the sleep from my eyes. I look into the mirror. My, but I do look good for a woman of my age, OVER 3,000 years old! I look closer to 30. I'm still not completely used to the rejuvenation. But I certainly like the way I look.

I lift and caress my breasts. They are so firm and young. And Lazarus certainly seems to enjoy them. Just thinking of Lazarus causes my nipples to harden. Lazarus is home and wants to see me. I smile.

I slip on my gauzey, pale green gown. Here in New Rome, nudity is normal. But still, I am a product of my upbringing at the turn-of-the-century, the 2000th cetury, that is. As such, I feel the need for some modicum of modesty.

Although the gown is practically see-through, it satisfies my inner need for modesty. I walk out into the hallway of the mansion. I seem to be the only person up and about this morning.

I walk to the other end of the long hallway and knock upon Lazarus's door.

 

[sensualpilgrim]

Meanwhile at Long's Room

I walk out of the 'freasher still tending at my wounds from my last fight. Already the nanotech treatment from the Moonwar timeline which Ben Bova has written of in my own timeline was already repairing my scars at blinding speed. I laugh thinking back to how I so causually dismiss the idea of tiny machines able to quickly heal our bodies. Now I no longer dismiss them. But i am still a bit unease about the idea of machines flowing in my blood as I like being human a little too fondly. I hear the knock on the door and remember that I has sent for my mother-wife I smile and went to the door. Athena, true to her impeccable understanding, slide the door just as I reach it and maureen jump into my arms and kiss me so greedily.

Our lips locked and open to allow our tongues graps like a par of snakes in love. Great balls of fire! How beautiful her firey red hair. I cup her head and tug at their luxury of mane, their fire color slipping through my fingers like fine silk. We kiss each other for a long time and I bend her back to throw my streghth into her lips. She may be my mother but I sure can't have this hellcat have her way with me...all the time. Ha.

Finally we stop. I look into her green eyes. I see love and relief and utter confidence mixed with concern. Once again I thought she she look just like the day I saw her at the church on my mis-adventure in first time travel ever. Back then she was dressed rather purtianly in 1910's fashion dress that demand that every part of her hot body be covered. Now she have nothing but a dress that may well be missing in action, so clear is her dress. I don't know why Mama need to cover her beauty of a body when nudity is the main fashion in New Rome. But habits can be hard to break. I know...it was like that for me when my sister-clones Laz and Lor who could be my twins have to drag me into their bed so they can fill their bellies with my babies. I used to be somewhat uptight about incest. But Mama melt all my old teachings of childhood away.

I smiles and slap her shaply ass that once spread wide for my birth under her dress. "Hello, Mama, you look like you haven't seen me for ages!"

 

[KHAN-E]

Maureen

"It's been three days! That is a long time for one of your missions. Often you can be gone and back again in just a few hours. And you know I always worry about you when you are gone.

"And don't go slapping your mother. She might have to spank you. Although, spanking never did seem to work as any sort of deterent with you, not even in your Woodrow days.

"Anyway, Athena said you wanted to see me."

 

[SlyFox]

Ooc

Ooc... Hi guys. I'm enjoying what you have written so far. I just finished "Sail Beyond...Sunset" and started re-reading "Methusela's Children". I haven't read it since sometime in the 70's or 80's, I need to refresh my memory before I settle on a character... Hell, with Pilgrim latching on to the Lazarus character, that eliminates half a dozen or more potential characters because they're all HIM... Keep up the good work guys and I'll try to join you some time soon...

SlyFox

 

[sensualpilgrim]

Re: Maureen

"Aw, Mama, surely you don't expect an old hellcat like me to stop spankling such a nice ass, especially when it belongs to my favorite wife?" I grins wolfishly at her, letting my eyes fall to her mellon-sized breats that once sucked me with creamly milk. For all her scorn, she is all more beautiful with that little frown on her face for that mean she cares deeply for my welfare. I kiss her a quick kiss. I let my fingers lightly brush top of her breast. "I called for you because I have been in pretty good fight on my mission. I got a little shot that I slapped some nanotherpy lotion on. But I know who much you like seeing your son all in shipshape so I figure my mother would be the ideal candiate to inspect me more... closely." I pull her inside my room that was so large that it would put my old, departed friend Hugh Hefner lime-green with evny.

She grins knowling at me until she saw my laser wound. "Oh, my god! That's quite an ugly scar you got!" she exclaims, falling unthinkingly back into her soft southern accent. She explore my shoulder with ginger touch. "Oh, Theo baby!"

"That's allright, as you can see, it's being repaired already."

"Humph! Frankly, I think I can do any healing better than those invisible machines!" Her mellon breasts bounces so wonderfully in that thin thin dress of her.

"Oh? How's that?"

"A mother's touch, son," she said with a sweet smile that borders on deviliy lustful grin.

 

[KHAN-E]

Mama Maureen

"Let me see that more closely. Why don't you lie down so I can make sure you are okay."

Lazarus loves playing this and many other such games. Sex with him is never boring. The more time we spend together the more comfortable I am with the thought, the fact(!), of having sex with my own son.

I look at his body. It bears remarkably few scars, cosidering all the wounds it has absorbed in his many centuries of life.

"That doesn't look too bad. You've been far worse. But it still needs a mother's loving care. Let me kiss it and make it better."

I kiss the laser scar, very lightly. Then I ask, rather mischievously, "Now, Theo, dear, do you hurt anywhere else? Any other places that need Mama's kiss?"

 

[sensualpilgrim]

My answer

"Of course Mama, down there," I answer lightly with an raised eyebrow.

 

[KHAN-E]

Mama Maureen

"Some things never change, you gorgeous, naughty boy."

I lie down next to my son/husband/lover and begin to gently stroke his manhood. He is already hard. Is it because of me?

I feel his hands caressing me. Soon I am naked, lying beside my naked lover. Our hands roam and explore each other. Although we have engaged in such play many times, each time is still exciting and adventerous.

I lean over and begin to gently lick Lazarus's chest. His nipples harden as my tongue approaches. I take one into my mouth and begin a soft sucking.

This has an immediate effect on his hard, hot rod. It throbs in my hand. I begin to stroke it with greater pressure and urgency.

Lazarus is busy pleasuring me, as well. His hands knead and caress my bountiful breasts. He is turning me on so much. I can feel the wetness between my legs.

I moan, "I love you, Lazarus."

 

[Stormfang]

OOC

OOC: Awesome! I'll have to skim through my books to find an appropriate character, but I'd love to join the RP.

I always liked Johnny Rico, but he's not really a part of the Lazarus Long storyline.

Hmm... Dr. Richard Ames, however, might be appropriate!

 

[sensualpilgrim]

Re: OOC

OOC: Awesome! I'll have to skim through my books to find an appropriate character, but I'd love to join the RP.

I always liked Johnny Rico, but he's not really a part of the Lazarus Long storyline.

Hmm... Dr. Richard Ames, however, might be appropriate!

Remember that Long is part of the world in which it is possible to travel between universes as outlied in Number of the Beast and To Sail Beyond the Sunset. So you can be anybody you want to be. It's universes crossing time!

 

[sensualpilgrim]

Re: Mama Maureen

"Some things never change, you gorgeous, naughty boy."

I lie down next to my son/husband/lover and begin to gently stroke his manhood. He is already hard. Is it because of me?

I feel his hands caressing me. Soon I am naked, lying beside my naked lover. Our hands roam and explore each other. Although we have engaged in such play many times, each time is still exciting and adventerous.

I lean over and begin to gently lick Lazarus's chest. His nipples harden as my tongue approaches. I take one into my mouth and begin a soft sucking.

This has an immediate effect on his hard, hot rod. It throbs in my hand. I begin to stroke it with greater pressure and urgency.

Lazarus is busy pleasuring me, as well. His hands knead and caress my bountiful breasts. He is turning me on so much. I can feel the wetness between my legs.

I moan, "I love you, Lazarus."

I smiles at Mama. Her throaty voice from under her beautiful long flame red hair stirs my heart...and lust. At this time, I wonder as I has been wondering about the possiblity of making babies with her. Not now, I say to myself, first thing first. I bend down to her breasts and start to nip them gently on the nipples. God, my mother is such a firey woman that no matter what day is it, her nipples are alway rock hard just from the thrill of living. I suspects that if she could Mama would screw most people on this planet and beyond. I do know that she really enjoy the company of my sisters-daughters Laz and Lor who were cloned from my DNA. Often we would all gather together in Mama's bed and plotted to pleasure her into convolting O after O. I think Mama like getting it from three versions of her loving child: me, Laz and Lor. Thinking about it make my cock grow harder along with Mama's helping hand. I suckles her nipples, hoping that her milk will come forth as it did for my little mouth thousands of years ago. She sign.

I notices that our silk sheet was becoming stained with her wetness. I licks my fingers and burrow them into her varginial folds. As Mama jerks my cock, I rub her pussy slowly, building her lust. She spread her legs wider. I spread her lips, exposing her insides, still fresh from her rejuvenation 2 years ago that reversed her aging from 100 years's age (which is a middle age for most Howards) back to very youthful 30. One of the nicest things about this advanced stage of rejuvenation is that the process tends to make women's pussy as tight as a teenaged virgin which appeals very much to my dirty old man's mindset. Thanks to Mama's lessons in yoga and Michael's Martian self-control, her pussy is still very toght and very very soft like ice cream even after fucking about million times since she left Istar's care.

I bend down again to pull at her nipples. Her hand grasp my cock tighter, her fingers barely touch her thumb around my meat. I pull her mipples again with my teeth. Again and again I tease her so. Her voice rummbles under her red mane...

 

[KHAN-E]

Mama Maureen

"Oh, Lazarus, stop teasing me! You know what I want. What I need. Give it to me."

Maureen lies back and pulls Lazarus by his big, thick prick until he is settled between her legs. She rubs her wet outer lips with the head of his cock. She flicks it back and forth across her hrd, hot, horny clit.

"MMMmmm!!! Mama is ready!! Give it to me!"

Maureen places the head of Lazarus's cock between her pussy lips and raises her hips from the bed, climbing his pole.

She thinks to herself, "I do hope he enjoys this little trick. I want so much to please him. I want to be a great lover for him. He is such a fabulous lover."

Lazarus lets out an excited breath, "AAAaaahhh!!!", as his cock is swallowed into the hot, wet, velvety folds of Mama Maureen's cunt. He lunges forward, burying every inch inside his mother's pussy.

"OOOooohhh, Yesssss, Lazarus, Fuck MMMmmmeee!!!"

 

[sensualpilgrim]

Re: Mama Maureen

"Oh, Lazarus, stop teasing me! You know what I want. What I need. Give it to me."

Maureen lies back and pulls Lazarus by his big, thick prick until he is settled between her legs. She rubs her wet outer lips with the head of his cock. She flicks it back and forth across her hrd, hot, horny clit.

"MMMmmm!!! Mama is ready!! Give it to me!"

Maureen places the head of Lazarus's cock between her pussy lips and raises her hips from the bed, climbing his pole.

She thinks to herself, "I do hope he enjoys this little trick. I want so much to please him. I want to be a great lover for him. He is such a fabulous lover."

Lazarus lets out an excited breath, "AAAaaahhh!!!", as his cock is swallowed into the hot, wet, velvety folds of Mama Maureen's cunt. He lunges forward, burying every inch inside his mother's pussy.

"OOOooohhh, Yesssss, Lazarus, Fuck MMMmmmeee!!!"

My cock stiffened in Mama's expertly tightening pussy. I smile my wolfish smile at my mother and I start to push inside her slowly. Slow enough to drive her mad with impatience. A bit in and then withdraw and then push in a little futher. Mama breathed harshly with achingly impatience. She bend her legs backward toward her large chest, giving me full room for my invasion. and hold them under her knees. I lean onto my hands and knees and I start to fuck her deeper....deeper...deeper....finally all the way to my balls when I broke through to her revived womb.

""Oh, yes, baby! Lazarus, fuck me," she breathed sharply. She closed her eyes and mutter, "Fuck me good, give your mother her baby!"

Excited by her open love, I start to fuck her faster, her pussy soften by slick wetness. "You would like another daughter? ...or another son?" I panted between my thrusts.

""Oh hell! I don't know. I like them both." She breathed deeply as my cock rub her g-spot roughly. "I'll fuck them all, the way I fucked your sisters and you." I pound her more. "OOOOhhhhh, I do think another redhead son would be proper right now...to take my ass."

"Not a chick with a strap-on?"

"That remind me...Athena!"

A baby-doll sexy voice came over the room, "Yes, Mama?"

"Athena, would you be so dear and get somebody to bring me that large didlo I got for my Thousand Anniversery of marriage to my son?" Mamma told the living computer. "I think it's hanging by the backyard windows."

"I remember, Mama. ooooh. That's a big one. You must be hungry for your boy's sperm? Trying to get knocked up?"

Mama sneer, "None of that...OOOOhhhh! MR. Long!...losse lip, girl. Be a good slut and get somebody to hurry. I need it bad!"

I smile at her as Athena went away with "Yes, my hot-blooded mistress mother!" I thrust her harder and faster, knowing that she's milking my dick to get every last drop of my seed. Dose she really want a child from me? I wonder. We has teased each other for so long. Maybe my wounds and AWOL excited her need for a fleash and blood memories. Excited by the idea of fathering our children together. I lean down onto her legs and fuck her helpless pussy like a jackhammer breaking the ground. She groan and arch her head back at my loving attack. She is loving it every mintue of it!

"Need something, Mama?" a welcome voice came from the door. I turned and saw it was Deety, another sister-wife and a fine, busty, blond lass. She's nude and sweating from her yoga workout, looking every bit as 18 year old girl I first meet in our travels. Her blue eyes and dippling smile said it all, she's very much enjoying our show. In her hand was a very large, horse-sized black double didlo.

And the didlo talk, "DAMN that's some fucking nice ass, Mama have!" Yes, Mama's didlo have a computer brain...for better workout.