Mothers Joy Novels & Stories

she whispered, her voice trembling with awe. Her mother, her rock throughout the journey, gazed at the scene with tears of joy in her eyes. "You did it, my darling. She's perfect." Janelle's exhaustion melted away as she held her daughter close, marveling at the miracle she had brought into the world. The pain and unease of the past months seemed to fade into insignificance, replaced by an indescribable sense of fulfillment and maternal love.

She said firmly. Jayden stepped closer, holding my hand tighter. “Yes, Mom,” he said. “We have to stay with Dad.” Joy. I think that was what I felt at that moment, or maybe it was pride. Honestly, I couldn’t even find the right words to describe it. I had lived such a broken, painful life, but somehow, the Moon Goddess had still blessed me with two beautiful, brilliant children. And I wouldn’t trade them for anything in this world. Pulling them into my arms, I held them tightly, letting myself stay in that moment just a little longer. Then, after a while, I took their hands and led them toward the door.

she shouted. She began to laugh with joy. “Ah! This is good news! Very good news!” She clapped her hands and started dancing around the small sitting room. “My daughter will have a baby! I will be a grandmother!” she sang happily. Judy felt her face burn with embarrassment. “Mama, please,” she whispered. “Stop dancing.” But her mother was too excited. She held Judy’s hands. “When did you find out?” she asked eagerly. “Yesterday,” Judy said softly.

"I wouldn't want to cause you any extra work." Joy, foiled for the moment, sat down and started to make herself look busy. It was the most you'd ever seen her physically do with her laptop since you'd met her. The door opened and both Garrison and Bellagamba stepped back inside. Garrison looked annoyed, and a little frustrated. Bellagamba was like ice. "Mother, I-" Joy started. "It will need to wait," Garrison said, holding up a finger. Joy worked her mouth like a fish out of water. Her eyes looked like she was screaming at her mother psychically or something, but Bellagamba just glanced at her daughter and then scanned the rest of us again with that icy glare.

Joyce is truly no longer in control, the pleasure she is getting from riding her son is more than she could have ever possibly imagined. Lewis cannot believe his ears, but what he hears is music to them. He is aroused beyond belief by them. He never expected to fuck his own mother let alone ever hears such language. Of course her never expected to see her pussy, shaved or not. He never expected her to be such a freak and dress up like a catgirl. All he knows is that while his mother yowls louder than ever, her pussy contracts around him once more.

Please note the sarcasm. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Joy's POV

"What happened to her mother?" "Dad!" Joy purred at the back of her throat at her father. I clasped onto her hand over the table and smiled. As I narrated bit by bit about Dorothy, Paige and my parents, I could see different emotions play in Joy’s parents’ eyes. Sometimes anger and other times, sympathy.

"Please, I beg you. Dr. Moore has already agreed. Just sign the paper, and we can immediately transfer the kidney from another hospital for your mom. As long as she survives, I'll step forward to explain! I'll make sure no one criticizes you!" Ethan also spoke up coldly. "Didn't you save that patient already? Now it's Mom's turn, right?" I was about to shake my head in refusal, but the office door suddenly burst open. A nurse rushed in, panicked. "Dr. Mitchell's mother just passed away!" The four of us immediately rushed to the ward. By the time we arrived, the ECG had gone flat. Mom was completely gone. Dad, drained of all his strength, collapsed to the floor in despair. Tears poured from h

And then I saw the words that made my heart soar: "Aries, dear, I have wonderful news! Your mother is awake and doing well. She's still a bit weak, but she's smiling and asking for you. Come visit her as soon as you can." I let out a loud shout of joy, my voice echoing off the walls of my bedroom. "Yes! Oh, thank God!" I exclaimed, pumping my fist in the air. Tears of happiness pricked at the corners of my eyes as I felt a wave of relief. I threw off the covers and jumped out of bed.

Then she adds, “But this first time? I’m going to take you hard and fast, so your body knows exactly who it belongs to. Now get on the bed and spread your legs.” Shit. There’s my Mommy. “Yes, ma’am,” I whimper, scrambling onto the bed. By the time I’m settled, she’s naked. No barriers between us. Her scent—mingled with mine—is dizzying. I can see the glistening of her slick between her thighs and it makes something deep in me clench and release. “Toys?” she asks. “Box on the dresser,” I say, breathless. She walks over, laughs when she sees the brand. “Joyboxx? Seriously?”