It wasn't long after that you and Amy were married. By the time the two held the wedding, you could see the tiny bump in Amy's tight wight wedding gown. Finishing up your time at the college, you graduated with a degree in business and she became an accredited nurse. Though things were a bit shaky financially at first, especially with a new baby so early in the marriage, you recovered soon found yourself living a life as a healthy upper-middle class couple.
"I love you daddy," the little girl said as you tucked her snugly underneath the covers.
You smiled, "I love you too sweetheart," you said stroking her curly blonde locks. "Now sleep well," you said giving her a peck on the forehead.
Flipping the light switch off, you closed the door to the room. Feeling a pair of slender arms wrap around your waist from behind, you felt your wife's body rest up against yours.
"You know, you're a pretty good dad," she said, kissing him on the shoulder.
"Hmm," you said turning around to kiss your wife. "You know, she wasn't the first one to call me daddy," you smirked.
Amy gave him a light slap on the chest. Smiling, you pushed her up against the wall.
Looking up to you with eyes of want, you could feel her thigh stroking yours seductively. "She's in bed," you whispered reaching into her silk robe and squeezing her breasts.
"We can't," she said her body betraying her. "I'm not safe right now."
"Well maybe it's time for another," you said poking your covered shaft against her dampening slit.
"You're serious?" she smiled.
Lifting her off her feet, she let out a squeal as you carried her off toward the bedroom. "Of course I am. You're so horny when you were pregnant with Casey."
Throwing her on the bed, she didn't have time to recover before your body pressed her against the mattress. "Mmm, so this is purely selfish I see."
"Not entirely," you said beginning to suckle her nipple. "You've been talking about having another."
"Hmm, and all I have to do is let you fuck my brains out, is that it?"
"Only if you ask nicely," you smiled.
"Well then," she said shedding her robe and sliding it off her body. "Take me?"
"Take me...,"
"Damn it, Jason!" she exclaimed. "Knock your wife up with that big, fat dig of yours. Cum inside me until it can't help but leak out!"
So began another hot breed session with the love of your life. Locked together with your wife, you held each other close as you continued on with your night of material bliss. _"Life really doesn't get any better than spending it with the one you love," _you thought.
****Transition****
"Ah, a what a love story," Cupidius sighed watching the couple fuck until they were both too tired to continue. "Granted its kind of a fucked up love story, but a love story none the less."
The rings the two had worn when they first discovered them had long left their old hosts in search of new matches to make. Though Cupidius was bound to ring by an ancient curse, he still had the ability to see those it had effected.
"Wonder who else these things will effect before they're gone forever?" he asked himself. "Hope it's quite a few. Really don't prefer long naps. This is much more entertaining," he said watching as the rings newest hosts, a pair of childhood friends, fuck furiously in the their school's girl's locker room.
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