I didn't sleep very well the night this happened. I kept waking up horny thinking about cock. Looking back it was almost as if I knew subconsciously somehow what was about to happen that morning.
I've been working from home ever since COVID so I don't get up as early as I did. Although it usually is still dark when I wake.
It was a Monday morning and I was just starting to wake when I felt hands on my shoulders and back. I always sleep naked and it felt so erotic. Initially I thought it was another horny dream. The hands were larger and rougher so I knew it was a man. I laid there enjoying his touch for several minutes before realizing holy fuck, someone is in my house. I have never hosted at my house so I truly had no idea who this could me. I hadn't yet opened my eyes as my heart is now almost beating out of my chest. The way he was touching me I could tell he wasn't there to hurt me. That and the fact that it felt so good.
As he continued massaging and caressing my upper back the sheets were pulled away from the bottom of the bed. My eyes opened immediately since his hands never left my body. I couldn't see much in the darkness without my glasses but hands were now touching my legs and feet. Another man's hands, holy fuck there are two guys in my room!
Where is my wife? And my teenage kids are home! These things didn't seem to bother these two. As one began kissing the bottoms of my feet and sucking on my toes while the other started sucking on my neck like he was trying to give me hickeys. The guy on my neck whispered in my ear "don't worry, she left for work, and the bedroom door is locked". This helped me settle down somewhat but the thoughts of who are these two and how did they know where I lived and what I was into were scrambling in my mind. It didn't take long though for me to let go of my thoughts and give in to the moment. They were both there to work me over and I was going to enjoy it and save the worrying for later.
I had been lying on my side and rolled over .Now I was on my hands and knees doggie. When I did the guy that had been at my feet said what a good slut I was and for me to give him my ass. Luckily the air filter that runs at night in the bedroom was still running to make some noise since I let out a whimper (I love guys calling me slut) and my kids were still home in their rooms. Since their schooling was online now they would be in their rooms for most of the day. As long as we were quite they would have no idea what was happening.