Jupiter's Eclipse: Umbra Ultima

Jupiter's Eclipse: Totality PT.2 -Dark Matter

The marriage of PJ and Makoto continued several years after revealing her extramarital affair. Makoto slowed down and began to cheat on her husband less frequently, although still regularly. Her boyfriend, Tyrone, hadn't been in the picture for a while. Things were seemingly finally at a level PJ could handle. His wife still went out on wild weekends without him and had sex with black men, but it became more casual as her uncontrollable lust seemed satiated at last.

One day, she received a call. It was Tyrone. Because of this long conversation and a business proposal, their lives were about to experience another upheaval.

Makoto soon quit her job, but didn't tell PJ. When he went to work, she and Tyrone would get together again, but not for the same reason as they used to. Tyrone and Makoto wanted to get into producing online content for money, so they signed Makoto up for a business website account. He started taking sexy pictures of her posing in skimpy outfits, see-through outfits, and implied nudes, then putting them online.

That was the content for the free tier. The higher tier for subscribers showed Makoto fully nude and with sex toys. She posed having simulated sex with her vibrator, giving fellatio and masturbating, also pulling anal beads out of her behind.

After a few weeks, the venture proved a financial success. So, they decided to make a higher, more expensive tier. This level was uncensored sex. Makoto and Tyrone put up pictures and video clips of them fucking for her fans to see and masturbate to. In addition, they livestreamed a hardcore sex act once per week.

Months went by and PJ still had no idea his wife had quit her job to do online smut, or that her old boyfriend was back in her life and now, not just on weekends, but almost daily. Life continued as normal in his ignorance. Though he was receiving an uptick in expensive gifts from his wife, she told him she had gotten promoted and left it at that.

A year later, Makoto's content got noticed by a major "BBC" porn website. The producer contacted her to come in for an interview. Makoto excitedly agreed. She told her business partner, Tyrone, who shared in her elation.

A few days later, at the interview, she was asked to go nude for the CEO so he could check her out in person. She took off her clothes and turned around for him to examine her. Makoto was absolutely perfect, one of the most attractive women he had ever seen. He approved and informed her there was one more thing she needed to do to pass the interview. He pulled out his black cock and Makoto immediately got the message. She smiled, licked her lips, got down on her knees and gave him a blowjob.

This wasn't an actual prerequisite for the job, but neither Makoto nor her new boss cared. He was uncontrollably aroused by her and she loved sucking black dick anyway. She happily and willingly drank every drop of his cum.

The following week was her shoot. Makoto was called on set to do her scene. She was busy getting made up in her dressing room and Tyrone came to her door to retrieve her and bring her on set.

She made her way there and was starstruck upon arrival. This was such a new feeling for her. Not just a camera streaming on her laptop, but lights and cameras everywhere and people standing around. She loved it. Her inner exhibitionist was yearning to emerge from its cocoon.

Makoto got in front of the cameras and shook hands, meeting her co-star for the first time.

Seconds later, "ACTION!" was called.

Makoto was acting for the first time. It was a dinner party. Makoto kissed the white man who played her husband and excused herself to the kitchen where her black co-star was waiting to have sex with her. Cameras were zooming in and out, catching their fornication at all angles while crew members stood there watching. Makoto enjoyed the experience. It didn't take away from her pleasure at all. She may have been playing the wife of a white man, but she wasn't acting when it came to her black co-star. Knowing she was being watched by the room and Tyrone, knowing she'd soon be seen by hundreds of thousands online, it all only served to make her wetter and hornier.

After taking his creampie, the camera got a closeup of her pushing his semen out of her vagina. The scene was over. Everyone congratulated and high-fived and the day was done. Tyrone drove Makoto home.

She and Tyrone continued producing exclusive content while they waited for another gig. A month later, she got a call from the producers. Her video had hit one million views and there was going to be a party to celebrate their new star.

Makoto told PJ she was simply going out with the girls when the night came and he happily let her go, not knowing the truth.

While she was out, PJ, bored, surfed the internet. He kept having flashbacks about how hot his wife looked before she left and ended up getting horny. He looked online for porn to masturbate to. That's when he discovered it; He not only stumbled upon the professional porn video of his wife, but the description referenced her business website account too.

He felt betrayed and began to wonder how long he had been deceived. This wasn't just her cheating, which he was used to, but she was doing it online for the whole world to see. Again, as with all his wife's previous indiscretions, he found himself unbelievably turned on at how much of a slut she was and jerked off several times watching the video.

However, it was still deception, and he had to confront her. Makoto came home late that night and went straight to sleep, so he didn't get his chance. He'd have to wait.

The next day, PJ broached the subject. A hungover Makoto responded without an ounce of regret or embarrassment.

"It's a good video, isn't it? I have natural talent." She joked.

"And just for your information, since you don't have a membership and can't see it, the stuff on my site is me fucking Tyrone." She continued.

PJ sat there frozen, unprepared for her next revelation.

Makoto taunted him, "And if you think THAT's bad, last night turned into an impromptu breeding party! I fucked EVERYONE there! I must've had like fifty black dicks running a train on me and they all blew their loads inside me *laughs*! So, I might be pregnant and don't have a fucking clue who did it. Hope you're ready to be a father, honey!" ...

There were cast and crew members and many of their friends and fans at the party. It would be near impossible to find out who impregnated her. PJ was petrified. He knew Makoto wasn't taking any contraceptives because they had been trying to have a child.

If this turned out the way that seemed most likely, it would at least mean an end to his wife's infidelity once and for all, but it would also mean fatherhood to a child that was not only not his own, but a constant reminder of her unfaithfulness.

Makoto indeed missed her next period. She took a pregnancy test. It was positive. Was it PJ's? Or...?

He was expecting the worst from the paternity test results. The doctor confirmed his fears; he was in fact not the biological father.

Without a way to track down the man who sired the child, PJ was left to share in the responsibility. He soon realized that he was no longer as opposed to it as he was initially. They had both wanted a kid anyway, and PJ had failed to impregnate his wife after several attempts. Perhaps this was a blessing in disguise.

The married couple raised the boy and bonded deeply with each other in doing so. However, soon after the first couple of years, Makoto was back to her old ways. She still shared the duties of a spouse and parent, but her weekends were full of wild extramarital sexual exploits. PJ, however, didn't mind as much as before. It gave him more time to bond with his son.

This way of life continued for years. Unfortunately, as the child grew, he began to question his life and upbringing because PJ and Makoto couldn't provide any answers. Due to the circumstances, they had to keep it a secret. He became ashamed and started hating his father. In his mind, he drew conclusions. PJ wasn't his real dad. He must've stolen his mother from his actual one. PJ denied him of a whole life with his real father, he thought.

One night, the son came home drunk and high. He saw PJ and Makoto kissing and became enraged, so he waited for his mother to leave for her night out. The upset and intoxicated boy then he took out his gun, which he had obtained illegally from one of his friends, and shot PJ several times while he slept in his easy chair, followed by collapsing asleep in his bed.

Later, Makoto returned home to find her husband a bloody mess. He was dead. She screamed out in horror, then worried about her son. She ran up to his room to find him passed out with the murder weapon beside him. Makoto screamed again., but before she totally lost control, managed to call "9-1-1".

The dark, quiet night was suddenly alight with alarm and sirens flashing. An ambulance loaded up PJ's body while cops arrested his stepson and tried to console Makoto. The neighbours were aghast at the scene, but many came to comfort the now-widow.

Makoto had lost everything. The woman who spread herself around with hundreds of men was suddenly alone.

The funeral provided little relief. Though she tried to convince herself that PJ was in a better place and happy, she was overwhelmed by the loss. Makoto called her former lover, Tyrone, to pick her up and take her home.

Once they arrived, Tyrone held her and tried to perk her up before leaving. But their lust resurfaced, and they began to grope each other. The former lovers began to kiss deeply, grinding against each other as their hands explored their genitals. They went to the bedroom, fell back on the bed, and began to have intense intercourse.

A few minutes in, Makoto's cries of pleasure abruptly stopped. She uttered PJ's name and was seemingly in a trance. Tyrone stopped and asked if she was okay. She was unresponsive, so he pulled his penis out of her vagina. Makoto then got up and put on PJ's favourite shirt, smelled his cologne and began to weep. She suddenly realized it was all her fault.

Had it not been for her carelessness having unprotected sex with a room full of strangers that night, her son would never have been conceived, they wouldn't have had to keep his conception a secret and he never would've become resentful of his father and murdered him.

Makoto, as if zombified, walked purposefully out of the room and out of the house. Tyrone followed.

Makoto steadily approached the main road. With self-hatred written all over her face and tears in her eyes, she sat on the pavement, in front of an oncoming speeding car. She was killed instantly. Tyrone, horrified and no longer wanting any part of this situation, ran away never to be seen again.

The rain began to pour, as if mourning the wanton woman while washing away her misdeeds.

PJ and Makoto lived an alternative lifestyle fueled by temptation and fetishes. For some reason, perhaps genuine love, they made it work. But in the end, as it often happens, one mistake can prove fatal. At least now, they are free to be together without any of the sin that had corrupted them in life. RIP PJ and Makoto.

THE END

Written by PrinceJupiter