Backdoor Ecstasy: Jeong-ok's Forbidden Craving
Sometimes, there are people like that. Folks who prefer the back door over the front. Honestly, from the thrusting side, both had their appeals, but the rear entrance had its own unique charm. The intense clenching of the anus, that sensation of literally piercing through the guts—it was worlds apart from pussy.
The problem was the risk. Compared to pussy, doing it too often here carried more hygiene hazards.
'Gotta be careful with sanitation... especially in this Joseon era...'
It was a brutally practical concern, but a crucial one. No matter how great the pleasure, he didn't want to end up suffering for carelessly pounding the back door. He'd seen a friend once who got obsessed with anal, only to contract an STD so bad they had to cut off half his dick—a gruesome sight that made him extra cautious.
So, he needed to think this through seriously.
'Saline solution? Easy enough with salt... and syringes exist, even if they're primitive...'
He was pondering from a purely realistic angle when...
"H-Husband... perchance... does my... wish... displease you?"
"! ..."
In that instant, Im Jeong-ok's figure came into sharp focus. The moment he saw her, face flushed with shame and embarrassment, spreading her anus wide open—any thoughts of hygiene vanished from his mind.
'Mmm... well, one time won't cause issues...'
She'd prepared as best she could, bathing thoroughly and even cleaning out beforehand. Sure, for perfection, he'd need to do "that" prep in advance... but right now, pleasure overrode reason in his head. Besides, as her "husband," he couldn't ignore his wife's earnest plea.
Deciding to deal with the aftermath later, Han Taeyang resolved to grant her wish.
"...Got it."
"! Ah..."
"I'll do what you want."
"R-Really...? You mean... you'll truly use my... that place...?"
"Yeah, I'll do it. But next time, tell me ahead. I need to prep too."
"Y-Yes! I-I will... I promise!"
Im Jeong-ok beamed with genuine joy. Han Taeyang gave a wry smile at discovering her unexpected kink, then grabbed her legs.
And.
*
Han Taeyang had accepted her request. She'd worried it might displease her beloved husband, but he'd graciously indulged even this.
Grateful for his kindness, her already overflowing affection surged beyond control. Gazing at him as he gripped her legs, she wore an expectant expression.
That massive, rock-hard cock of his—always so enormous, veins pulsing vividly, radiating scorching heat.
"Gulp..."
Unlike ginger roots or wooden dildos, this commanded true awe. Im Jeong-ok swallowed instinctively, reduced to a pure female beast.
And then, that colossal thing slowly advanced toward exactly what she craved.
"Hnnngh!!"
The huge glans slowly breached her anal entrance. The sharp pain hit instantly; she barely muffled a scream.
But it didn't stop—Han Taeyang's cock plunged deep into her guts. She'd fasted since yesterday and emptied thoroughly beforehand, so it invaded unhindered.
The excruciating agony felt like her belly was being stabbed. Worse than what her mother-in-law had inflicted before, it nearly brought tears in a flood.
"Grrraaahhh!!!!!"
A muffled scream escaped her lips. Yet amid the mind-shattering pain, she never uttered "stop."
Because beyond the pain rushed an even greater pleasure. The vivid sensation of his cock spearing her core from within made her feel like she was floating skyward.
'Gaaahhh!!! F-Feels... so... g-good... y-yes... this... exactly this... this feeling... this is what I craved!!!'
It was leagues beyond taking him in her womb. This intense, crystal-clear sensation quenched her long-unresolved thirst in one go.
'Y-Yes... I can't live without it anymore... without him... only him... my body's become addicted... gaaahhh!!!!'
The next moment, her husband thrust his hips while buried in her ass. Amid the torment like her innards ripping out and the explosive pleasure filling her to bursting, Im Jeong-ok twisted her face in ecstasy, devouring the moment like a madwoman.
"Haaahhh! Haaggghhh! G-Good... s-so... good... Husband's cock... I love it! Heeeek! Harder... h-harder stilllllaaaahhh gggraaahhh!!!"
Half out of her mind, she bucked wildly. Watching her, Han Taeyang grinned with arousal.
"Heh heh, kuhuhu. What a sight. Who knew my wife was such a filthy sow!"
"Heeeegggghhh! Y-Yes...! I'm a filthy sow... your tamed livestock, Husbandddd!!!"
Lost in the heat, Im Jeong-ok babbled without thought. Reveling in the feeling of being pure pleasure-beast livestock, she squirted thick pussy juice nonstop, tongue lolling out unwittingly.
Then.
"Kuh... hold up, babe. Stay like that."
"Heeeghh!? Wh-What...?"
Han Taeyang halted, flipped her body around. Still impaled anally, he hoisted her prone form by the chest.
What appeared was her reflection in the full-length mirror ahead. Seeing herself like this was mesmerizing. She caught her breath in the brief respite.
But...
"H-Husbaaand...?"
His hands slid to her waist, slowly lifting her upward. In this piledriver position—from above downward.
Unlike before, with two-thirds still out, this forced her to swallow him whole. Dread clouded her face.
"!! ... W-Wait... th-this...!!! Grrraaaahhhhnnnnaaaahhh!!!!"
Ignoring her plea, Han Taeyang slammed her down onto his cock. Agony shot to her scalp; a raw scream erupted.
"Haaahhh!!! Grrraaahhh!!! H-Husbaaand! Th-this... too muuuch aaahhhggghhh!!!"
She wailed near tears. Yet even in this hellish pain, the raging pleasure storm silenced any cry to stop.
"Heeeek!!! Heeegggghhh! Gggraaahhh!!!!"
Each movement sparked vivid ecstasy. Soon, she matched his rhythm, hips grinding. Pussy juice cascaded like a waterfall, tongue fully extended, eyes rolling back.
Im Jeong-ok's mind frayed. Then, in her ear, her husband's sweet voice.
"Heh... babe, double peace. Make scissors with two fingers on each hand."
"Heek!... HeeEEE?"
"Now."
"! Y-Yes... heeeenggg~!"
Understanding be damned, she obeyed meekly. Thus posed inexplicably—anal impaled, double peace signs, tongue out, eyes half-rolled.
"Heeeegggghhh!!! Hegggraaaahhh~!"
Watching via mirror, Han Taeyang smirked deeply.
'Perfect. Joseon MILF wife ahegao double peace achieved!'
Savoring his unique modern triumph, he unleashed his pent-up load, flooding her empty guts to the brim.
*
"Move the goods over here."
"Handle them carefully! Each one's worth more than your pay several times over—don't forget!"
The Baek Man Merchant Group's main store buzzed with frenzy. Goods piled high from across the eight provinces as workers and merchants scurried.
The upcoming trade with the Central Plains loomed. Under the Emperor's strict bans, even attempting it was risky—but for Baek Man Merchant Group, this was a rare golden opportunity worth staking their lives on.
Mobilizing every subordinate guild, they secured cargo relentlessly. In this chaos, the group's lord and Joseon Merchant Alliance head, Great Merchant Baek Man-hwan, pondered a single letter before him.
"From the Han family to me?"
"Yes. Our young master showed interest in this trade and instructed us to deliver this to you, sir."
"Hmmm... Understood. I'll review positively and reply swiftly."
The overture from the prestigious Han family. A thick smile crept across Baek Man-hwan's face.
'Han Taeyang, eh... The kid's naively dipping into my waters. Heh... this could be a fine catch.'