Lustful Outing is Finally...

Lustful Outing is Finally Here!

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07SMT4ZHK

Synopsis: 

Evelyn was getting over a nasty divorce. Florence, her daughter, wanted to get away from her mother. Unfortunately for her, her mother insisted they do some mother/daughter bonding by going camping together. Florence knew it was just an excuse for her mother to cry on her shoulder. It didn’t help that they found that lake; the one hidden in the pines. Nor did it help that her mother was attracted to something living in the lake. Deep within its depths lay something ancient and foul. It has plans to help Evelyn with her troubled divorce by showing her a monstrously lustful good time. Florence better be careful, because her mother may just want her to join in on the fun.

A little Taste:

Florence didn’t know how long she laid on the cheap carpet
floor. She had been sleeping or at least lying lazily as one does after being
purely exhausted. Now she was awake again, utterly awake with her heart
pounding with apprehension. It was if someone had called her by name. Yet, all
she could hear was the crickets chirping and the owls hooting. It was the glow,
that greenish glow from the lake; it had caught up to her. It flooded through
the small windows, drenching Florence
in emerald green.

Florence sat up. Something was at the window. At first, she
thought them fingers, but they were too long and spindly. They squirmed and
wriggled as the wormed their way inside. The windows were open. Florence had forgotten
that they had been left open because of how hot and stuffy it could get in this
small box. Now these things were slithering inside; pouring in like a nest of
serpents.

Florence shrieked, the floor was already writhing. Black
tentacles throbbed and pulsed. Their tips came to a tapered end, which made
them look like big black cocks.

Quickly they slithered up her legs. They were wet,
warm and had a strange texture unlike anything Florence had felt before. She tried to get
them off but their grip was strong, just like a serpent’s. Where her hands touched
them some wrapped around her fingers and quickly went up her arms. Soon she was
restrained and couldn’t fight them at all.

In the glow, she felt them begin to squeeze into the armholes
of her shirt and up into the legholes of her shorts. Florence tried to scream but one fat tentacle
rushed up through the front of her shirt and forced its tapered head into her
mouth.

She could only use her tongue to explore this oral
invader. Her fear kept her from understanding what these things were and what
they were doing to her body. She could only feel them slither further into her
clothes. They swarmed across naked skin, getting into her panties and under her
bra.

Florence didn’t want to believe they were real, and if they
were real she wished they were something else. Yet, in that green glow she
could see they were cocks; giant throbbing black cocks.

“We can have so much fun together, you and I. We
can fuck all the men we want together. It’s just sex. Trust me; it’s not that
big a deal,” a voice that sounded like her mother’s, came from somewhere
outside.

Was it seriously her mother? Florence couldn’t tell. Something about her
voice seemed sinister and wrong. Yet, what was she to do about it? What was to
become of her? She could already feel the slippery tentacles penetrate her
flesh. She could feel something creamy spray into her mouth, which she was
forced to choke on and spit up and dribble down her chin. The things in her bra
were tossing her tits about like rough man hands.