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Hannibal went out to meet men and to have sex with them. He was known by his face around local cruising grounds.
He said his name was Marcus for anyone who asked, but rarely anyone did.
Gangbangs were his favourite scenes. He didn't anticipate Will finding out his secret hobby, though.
Will had been released from BSCHI and Hannibal expected to be confronted, but he didn't anticipate Will shadowing him one night, a night when he both fortunately wasn't requiring meat for his table but unfortunately a night he was requiring another kind of meat to put inside himself.
He had been on his hands and knees in a darker corner of a park, one guy thrusting inside him while another fed him his cock; completely pierced by hot flesh, jostling between the thrusting men. Hannibal had no idea that Will was watching them further away.
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Will observed the group of men: five guy's standing around, jerking their cocks, while two at a time took the cannibalistic serial killer & filled him with their cum. At first the scene had shocked Will, but as minutes ticked by, he found himself becoming aroused by the sight & sounds.
He wished there was more light to see, but his imagination was enough.
He saw some coming inside the good doctor, cursing & grunting, hips twitching as they spilled, some jerked off their cocks, splattering Hannibal's ass with their release. The men who took Hannibal's mouth did the same thing; either spilling inside the man's throat or covering his face with cum.
Will knew he was hard. There was no point in denying it. After the shock & disbelief that anyone would put their cock inside Hannibal's ravenous mouth, Will started to wonder if he could get away with joining the men; to have his reckoning by fucking all his anger into Hannibal, to get the poison out of him by shooting it, load after load, inside the man who had so severely betrayed Will's trust.
Will moved closer.
Two of the men who had fucked Hannibal first had left,two was
finishing up & then it would be only Will & three other guys. Will moved closer, standing next to the men fisting their cocks while they watched. Some quiet murmured conversations could be overheard from the slapping of skin, wet suction noises & pleasured sounds from the three on the ground. This close Will could see the cum stains glistening in the light, barely visible against Hannibal's meaty buttocks.
Will wanted to see where the man was being pierced, that little star-shaped hole, which shouldn't be as attractive as it was then.
Will squeezed his aching erection through his pants. He was breathing more heavily, as he watched the flurry of movements getting faster & faster still, until the men cried out, and the scent of cum this close was becoming pungent.
As the men slipped away from Hannibal's clutches, wet cocks being put back behind zippers, Will kneeled down behind Hannibal. He could barely see the hole in the shadows of the crevice of Hannibal's ass, the shine of the trickle of cum aided him in finding it. Will didn't want to touch the leaking cum with his hand, so he only aimed his cockhead towards the heat of the man's body & started to press it in. He bit his lip so he wouldn't moan out loud as the tight, wet heat sucked his cock in. He barely noticed Hannibal crying out before the sound was muffled by some guy who pushed his cock inside Hannibal's mouth.
Will took a moment to gather himself so he wouldn't come prematurely. It had been a while.
He put his hands on the globes of Hannibal's ass, squeezing them in his fists, enjoying the fat feel of them in his fists. He played around with them for a bit, squeezing & twisting the flesh. He wanted to spank them but he wasn't sure if he could
stop if he did so. So instead he started to thrust, rocking his hips in smooth motion, listening to the squelching sounds his cock made pushing in.
Hannibal's head bobbed as he sucked the other man's cock. Will took a hold of his hair, pushing the man's head forwards & backwards, using his own movements to choke Hannibal on the cock in his mouth. Hannibal only moaned & his asshole got tighter around Will, making Will's movements stutter.
Few movements like that, listening the obscene "gwock, gwock" sounds of Hannibal's throat & the guy in front cried out, spilling inside Hannibal's mouth. Hannibal coughed & heaved, head hanging heavy on his shoulders as Will kept fucking him, too riled up to stop his climax, instead rushing towards it. He fucked Hannibal hard, pushing him face first to the grass below them & as Hannibal's hole started to spasm, Will came. His vision whitened out & a cry was released from his throat as he kept moving, his cock twitching with each new load he shot inside Hannibal's tight ass. It felt like a lot, almost too much, like he would keep spilling instead of ever being able to stop, but it felt good, purifying almost. Each shuddering orgasmic spasm making Will's cock spit out cum felt like getting rid of some of the rot& poison inside him.
Will collapsed over Hannibal's heaving back, his cock slipped out, the passage of Hannibal's anus too wet and slippery to keep it in. The cool air felt unpleasant on his dick after it had been so tightly held in heat.
Will pulled back, barely seeing Hannibal's expression as he lay there with his other cheek against the grassy ground, eyes gleaming in the dark, but he could hear his voice:
"See you in therapy this Thursday, Will, 7 pm sharp."