Triple Trouble on Webcam

Three horny adults, Anna, a bored housewife, Mark, a hunky businessman, and Marcus, an Omhibod model, came together for a heated mmf webcam session. Each in their private rooms, they set up their solo cams Anna with her vibrant red lipstick smeared lips, Mark's hand proudly showing off his thick bulge, and Marcus caressing his chiseled abs.

Anna's heart raced as she eagerly waited for her two partners to join her. She circled her bare breasts with her nimble fingers, her eyes glued to the small screen. Mark, his breath heavy, slid a lubed-up dildo onto the table before him. Marcus grinned wickedly, pressing a button on his Ohmibod toy that amplified his every movement.

As the trio exchanged greetings over the virtual medium, each person yearning for the other, the anticipation grew stronger. Anna gently pinched her hardened nipples while Mark bit his lower lip in excitement. Marc's eyes narrowed in desire as he watched Anna undress herself remotely.

"Slide that gorgeous cock inside me," Anna begged Mark through gritted teeth. "And Marcus, make that damn toy come alive."

Mark forced himself to go slower than he wanted. He stroked his length, inches from the awaiting screen. The silence between them was deafening as he struggled to match Anna's rhythm on their respective cams. His fingers trailed down the ridges of his shaft but didn't allow entry.

Anna whimpered; her need intensified tenfold. She writhed in her chair as Marcus began to thrust erratically against his webcam, sending shivers through her core each time she felt him jolt forward. In parallel motion, she grabbed hold of Mark's controlled ass and pulled him closer to her own camera lens.

Mark fought back waves of impatience but obeyed Anna's demand. "Fuck," he grunted under his breath, delivering a forceful slide into nothing but thin air. It sent ripples of pleasure throughout Anna's body all it took was just the thought of being close enough to touch them virtually. But Mark was not alone in this longing Anna and Marcus sympathized with his emotions as well.

Together, they engulfed themselves in this cybernetic world where objectification had transformed into exploitation of their darkest desires. Nobody cared about any earlier promises; no one talked about boundaries anymore. The pulsating technology emanated a primal energy, pushing the threesome towards their apex arms shaking, bodies tensing, breath faltering they reached their zenith almost in unison as they painted blurred white edges across their screens staining evidence of satisfaction over what could have been broken webcams or disgruntled cyberfriends if it were viewed by unwelcomed intruders.

All three drew back, panting heavily as they acknowledged another furtive chapter sealed in webcam history. They whispered sweet compliments and left virtual kisses for one another before signing off for the night each going back to their peaceful homelives knowing that just beneath their everyday routine lay these raw moments of unadulterated passion created by technological freedom that brought people so close yet remained worlds apart at the same time.