My husband was the one who suggested that I write my story down. This is a true story. I have told it to my husband to excite him and we have acted it out on many times. He said that others would find my story exciting and that I should share it.

It happened many years ago when I first came to this country. I am from what use to be called East Germany. I was 19 years old when I came here to be an au pair to an American couple from New York. They lived north of the city in a very nice home. They were both lawyers, in their late thirties, married for, I think, about 6 years when they had their first c***d, a boy.

She worked in the mornings, in the same office as her husband. I will call her Susan and him Jim. Both were in good shape, attractive, and smart. He was average in height with a nice body. She a bit shorter with small breasts and a pretty face. They both had dark hair and brown eyes.

I on the other hand am a blonde, blue eyed, tall, 6'1', an athletic build with small breasts. I am attractive and have always had men and women coming on to me for as long as I can remember. Sometimes it can be a real pain.

They hired me to take care of Alex in the mornings when they were both at work and in the evenings when they said they needed their private time together in the early evening. Both were loving and attentive parents. This private time that they needed together was explained to me right at the start of my employment. If there was a problem with the baby I was to call them on the phone, they had another phone line in their bedroom. After the baby was put to bed they would lock the door to their bedroom and spend an hour or two together, while I watched TV and listened to the baby's intercom if he woke up, which he rarely did. He was a very good baby, he slept almost the whole night and rarely ever cried.

I was not very experienced sexually at that point in my life, but I understood that they wanted to have sex and not worry about the baby, I supposed. Their bedroom had a heavy door that was thicker than the other doors in the house. Once I passed their bedroom door on the way to the baby's room and paused to see if I could her them making love. I could not.

When they were both out of the house once I went in to their bedroom out of curiosity and looked around. There was nothing unusual except a large wooden chest at the foot of the bed that was locked.

I became friends with another German girl in the town where I lived. We hung out together on our days off, taking the train to the city to see the sights.

She thought it was very romantic that my employers hired a nanny to take care of their baby while they made love. She loved that they did not want their sex life diminished by their new role as parents. I thought so too. I really was enjoying my stay with them. It was my first trip America and everything was exciting and new to me.

Then everything happened, it began with a phone call to my girlfriend while Jim and Susan were having their private time together. We were talking when the call waiting click happened and I clicked back. It was my employer calling me from his bedroom. They were just checking to make sure that I could hear the babies monitor while I was on the phone, I said that I had it right there with me in the kitchen while I was talking. Then they fine and we ended the conversation, I clicked the phone to go back to my girlfriend when I could still hear Jim talking to his wife. I clicked again but I could still hear them. Then I just listened. I was curious. I wanted to hear them making love and get off. But what I hear at first was confusing. I could hear Susan saying "yes master, and a loud slap sound followed by a cry from her, an apology and "I'm sorry master". I didn't get it at first. I had only heard about those kinds of relationships from books or movies but didn't know much else. As their conversations continued I realized that she was being spanked by him. He would call her slave and she would call him master. I could feel myself torn by what I was hearing. I shouldn't be listening to this at all, but on the other hand I became excited by what I was hearing. It brought up my daydreams of being tied up by a man and taken control of, made to submit. But I had never made the connection between my daydreams and this type of thing that I was hearing over the phone. The sounds over the phone made me blush and they made me wet.

I realized that my friend would wonder what happened. I tried again and called her name but still I could hear my employers. So I just hung up the phone.

A few minutes went by as I tried again to phone my girlfriend and make sense of what I had just heard and of the warm feelings between my legs. Just then Jim walked into the kitchen just wearing a bathrobe. He looked right at me for a long moment, I looked away blushing. He went to the refrigerator, which was behind me. I could feel him looking at me. I became very nervous.

"What's wrong Ingrid (not my real name)? You seem a bit flushed" He said as he came around me and took a seat in front of me never taking his eyes off me.

"Nothing Jim, I'm just a bit warm" I managed to get out.

Just then Susan walked in the kitchen. She too was only wearing a bathrobe.

"Ingrid looks a bit flushed don't you think Sue?" Jim said.

"Oh she does look warm" Susan said as she placed her soft warm hand on my forehead. "Maybe you are coming down with something?"

"No I'm fine, I think I'll go to my room and lie down" I said and left the kitchen quickly. Much too quickly.

When I stepped into my room I was surprised to find Susan right behind me. I had not heard her at all.

"Ingrid, I want to ask you something and please tell me the truth"

"Ok" I replied.

"Did you ever go into our bedroom and snoop around, look in our things?"

"No, I would never do such a thing"

Just then Jim appeared at the door (he had been just outside of my room listening) "You're lying young lady, I have you on tape looking through our stuff. I have a hidden camera in there, so don't lie."

He stood there in the doorway with the videotape in his hands.

I began to cry.

"I didn't mean any harm, I wasn't looking to steal anything, I was just curious" As I said this Susan sat on the bed next to me and placed her arms around me and gave me a hug.

"Its alright don't cry we understand you were curious as to what we do in there right? You're just a curious young woman who would like to know about the world and what people do in their bedrooms. Aren't you?"

She began to stroke my hair and face with her soft hands, wiping away my tears. I could see her bathrobe open and reveal her breasts to me. She could tell that I was looking. He words of comfort and caresses soothed me. Then she began to kiss my face, all over lightly at first then harder. Her bathrobe opened all the way and I reached up and cupped her breasts with my hands. She let out a low moan. They were wonderful to touch and caress. I could feel myself grow wet between my legs. This went on for several minutes completely lost in the sensations of my first female petting session.

Then Jim spoke: " Excuse me but this little tramp was in our bedroom snooping around. I demand satisfaction. She needs to be punished." I had forgotten he was even in the room looking at his wife make out with another woman.

"I think a spanking would be in order don't you think Susan?"

Susan stopped kissing me and said " Jim is right you must be punished Ingrid for what you did. I think that it's only fair and right. Don't worry Jim will be very gentle with you, I'll be right here with you"

Susan stood up and as she was taking to me she quickly unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants and panties around my ankles. I was at this point in a daze. It was all happening like in a dream. I made some mild sounds of protestation but they were ignored. I was naked from the waist down. Jim was seated and Susan led me to his lap. She laid me across him holding both my wrists in her hands.

My naked bottom was now totally exposed to my employer.

"That is one fine looking ass" I could feel his finger tips explore the surface of my cheeks. I grew wetter.

"Say thank you sir" Susan purred into my ear licking my lobes sticking her tongue into it.

Just then Jim's hand came down hard on my ass. I was being spanked. A pause. Then another. This was like my daydream. I was being made to submit. Others were in control of my body. The sting of the blows on ass aroused me further.

Again she repeated " Thank you sir".

This time I replied, "Thank you sir"

"Excellent, this little slut has potential." It took a few moments to realize that the slut he spoke of was me. A final spank came down on my now on fire ass. Susan let me go and helped me up. She began to kiss me passionately on the mouth. Jim left the room and returned quickly with a cream that he began to spread on my ass cheeks. I was moaning now, the effect of having two people love me was intoxicating. They undressed me and laid me on the bed.

"Have you ever eaten a woman's pussy Ingrid?" Susan asked. "No" I replied "but I have always wanted to try." It was true, but had never spoken of it to anyone.

She smiled at this and sat up straddling my face pinning my arms down with her legs and presenting her shaved pussy to my mouth. She lowered herself.

"Well lesson one begins now" she purred. I licked her pussy as she used her fingers to hold herself open to my mouth. I sucked on her clit. She talked to me. Instructing me like her pupil, telling me how and where. I followed her instructions eagerly.

All the while I could feel Jim lightly playing with my pussy. Just teasing me. Giving my pussy a light tap or two on the clit. Then running his hand over it a few times, then pausing. Opening my lips, running his fingers up and down the outside of my vagina. But never long enough to get me off. This went on for quite awhile.

Susan was close to an orgasm, when Jim pushed her off my face commanding

"That's enough of that for now I don't want you to come just yet."

"Yes master" Susan said breathlessly.

"It's time I get a bit of service from this slut" he said as he pulled my arms over my head and brought my body to the edge of the bed. My head fell back and could feel Susan's grab hold on both sides. Jim then stood over my face with his large cock and balls in my face. It was the first time that I had seen them.

"Let's see how she sucks cock." He then commanded Susan to keep my mouth open. With her hands she forced my mouth wide. He then pushed his penis into my mouth. He pushed it in and out several times, then Jim pumped his cock in deeper. I had given boys blowjobs before, but had never had my mouth fucked. I liked it. The man did the work, he was using me to pleasure himself.

He would pull on my nipples twist them in his fingers then let go, not too hard yet with just enough force to make me feel my nerve endings were being abused. His hands explored my breasts as he fucked my mouth.

"Well she needs work in the cocksucking department but that will come, Rome wasn't build in a day" he said as he withdrew is glistening cock from my mouth. I was disappointed that I was not up to his standards.

Jim pulled me onto the bed and ordered Susan to grab my ankles. She sat over my face and grabbed both of my ankles and pulled them back and apart till my feet were spread wide and almost behind me. I was glad that I was flexible. I was wide open for Jim to take. I was very wet by this point and he slipped in easily. He began to fuck me hard and fast. Susan lowered her pussy onto my mouth.

I came quickly and more than once. Jim would take a break, then stand over his wife and have her suck his cock clean of my pussy juice then go back to my pussy for more pounding. This went on for quite awhile, before finally he pulled out my pussy and shot his cum on my breasts and stomach. Susan then rubbed her husband's cum all over my tits, taking some in her mouth and licking her fingers clean.

We lay together in a heap catching our breaths for quite a while before Jim spoke "This little slut has a lot of potential, yes she does." I liked being referred to as a slut to be used.

"So now you know what we do Miss Ingrid behind the closed door at night, and what do you think about it, like it?"

"Yes I do, Susan it's wonderful what you did to me."

"And we will be doing more, much more my dear, we are going to be training you for your future husband, to be a good wife and slut to him" he panted still out of breath. I liked the sound of that.

That night I had my first cock in my ass and two cocks in me at once (one a strap on that Susan wore, she fucked my pussy and Jim's big cock fucked my ass).

Although we had many great fuck sessions during the rest of my stay, that first one will always be the most special and exciting. It's the one that I play with my husband most often. He loves to play the top and give me spankings. We have a wonderful sex life. I owe it all to a couple of lawyers.