A nice couple moved in next door to me many years ago. The husband Mike was a great guy and we hit it right off, his wife Amber was a smoking hot Fox! For several years everything was fine between them that I saw.

At some point we could hear arguing from time to time, mostly Amber's voice could be heard easily from inside their house. Now Mike and I hadn't really talked much the last few months and the few times I would see him he wasn't his friendly self anymore. I also noticed he had scratches on his arms and sometimes his neck and face.

One Saturday I was cutting the grass when Mike rolled up with a small U-Haul truck. Looking at the size of the truck I could see he wasn't going to be moving the entire household of furnishings out. I had the feeling that Mike was moving out by himself, but I never went over to talk to him.

A couple hours later I was going to the store when Mike walked over to shake my hand and to say goodbye. Mike didn't say exactly what had happened, but he did tell me that it would be best just to stay away from Amber. Mike said Amber had some problems and it would be in my best interest just to let her deal with them in her own way. Mike shook my hand, I could see there was a few new scratches on Mike's arm. We said goodbye and I watched Mike drive off in the truck a few moments later.

I should have listened to Mike........

Several weeks later I'm sitting out on my patio one night, it's about 11pm when suddenly I hear a commotion over at Amber's house. I can hear her yelling and cursing at someone and I'm thinking maybe Mike came back for some reason. I walk around to the front and I don't any car parked in front of her house.

I walk back to the patio and sit down again, for a few minutes all is quiet. Then a few more minutes go by and I hear Amber once again. All of her windows are closed, so for me to hear her I'm really worried something is going on.

I get up and walk between the large bushes that basically separate our two properties in the back yards. Their house is like mine with a large siding patio door, I walk over in the dark and look in. There was a curtain on the patio door but Amber hadn't closed it all the way, I had about a six inch gap to see inside her house.

For a few seconds there was silence, I was just about ready to go back home. Suddenly Amber's voice could be heard easily now. She was cursing someone and then Amber came into view a few seconds later. She was basically naked except for her stocking and high heels she was wearing. She seemed to be carrying her dress and bra in her hand as she walked about the house screaming at someone or something?

I'm trying to look to see if there is someone standing off to the side that I can't see when I bump my head against the patio door. Amber turns to look in my direction, I'm already on my way back to my house as fast as I can get there. Hiding around the corner I can hear Amber step out onto her patio a few seconds later, her heels on the stone as she takes a few steps back and forth. She is still carrying her dress in her hand and she stands there naked for quite a long time.

I hear her say "fuck!" rather loudly, she finally walks back into her house and slams the patio door closed. My heart is racing and I remember what Mike told me that day just before he drove away. There was a few more times I heard Amber, the same yelling and cursing and I minded own damn business after that night.

About a month later it's late one night and I'm about ready to go to bed, the doorbell rings and I'm like who the hell is that this time of evening. I open the door to see Amber with a pleasant smile on her face. I turn the porch light on and she looks like she just got home from work. A business skirt, blouse, heels on. Her makeup looks like she just applied it a few moments ago as well.

She says she's sorry to bother me so late, but she needed to talk to me about something? I'm about to stroke out thinking she saw my face at the patio that night.


I should have listened to Mike......

So I invite Amber in and she asks if I have anything to drink? I tell her I have beer, wine, and soda. She smiles brightly as she accepts the wine. When I come out of the kitchen with the glass of wine, Amber is walking around the living room looking at the things I have on the ends tables and such.

I bring the wine to her and she smiles again, this time her smile lingers. I take a seat and just wait for Amber to drop the bomb about her seeing me that night. She walks around with the glass of wine in her hand, she takes her other hand and touches the pictures and the little knick-knacks. While she is looking at those things, I can't help but look at her.

Amber was so sexy the way she was dressed, even if she was dressed for work. I know the guys in her office had to be checking her out just as I was doing this minute. The way she walked in her heels would make any guy drool for sure.

Suddenly Amber was looking at me, and I know she caught me looking now. She didn't say a word but she just smiled once again. Amber walked over and sat down next to me, closer than most women would do not knowing someone all that well. Her eyes were perfectly accented with liner and mascara, they seemed to look through me now.

She mentioned Mike and that he must have told me everything that was going on. I told Amber Mike didn't tell me anything, it wasn't my business anyway. She laughed and said "bullshit" and took another sip of wine from her glass. I noticed her nails suddenly as she brought the glass to her colored lips, rather long and painted blood red. I thought about Mike and those scratches I used to see on him.

Then Amber dropped the bomb just so casually I was actually stunned. She says we both know why she is over here and that's for us to fuck. Before I can say anything Amber stands up and starts to remove her blouse. I stand up now and say no that's something we don't have to do at all. Amber laughs at me, and tosses her blouse on the back of the sofa. I'm telling her this is not something we have to do, Amber removes her skirt and kicks it off to the side without a thought.

Suddenly I realize I have just fallen into a pool that's way over my head. I went to put my hands on her bare shoulders to say we didn't have to do this. The smile on Amber's face just fucking vanished, and I was looking at her expression of being pissed off. Amber jerked back slightly and then her smiled returned a few moments later.

Amber's bra slid down her shoulders and I was looking at the most delicious set of tit's a guy could even want to get his mouth on. I barely remember Amber taking a step towards me, I just remember her tongue pushing it's way into my throat! I tasted her lip color and the wine she had just sipped a moment ago.

Suddenly a pain shot through my groin as Amber grabbed my cock and balls hard, squeezing them tightly. I jerked back, breaking the kiss and she smiled at me in the most sadistic way I have ever seen from a women.

Amber came at me again quickly, this time her hand more gentle. Her tongue probed my mouth like lightning, it swirled around frantically. My cock was now responding, growing with each passing second. Amber tore at my jeans to get them off. When her mouth got to my hard cock she didn't suck on it, she devoured it!

Amber sucked and jerked my cock, her nails raked along my pulsating shaft without mercy. If I had any intention of trying to talk Amber from doing this, that time had long since passed and I would regret!

By the time I got Amber to the bedroom I was so worked up, my cock was steel hard. I could barely get her panties off I was so aroused, her stockings and heels remained on. I put my mouth to Amber's saved pussy and went to work on her like a mad man. The first thing I had noticed that her pussy was "bone dry!" I worked my tongue every way possible, she barely squirmed when my tongue teased her clit. I glanced up to see Amber just staring up at the ceiling, almost if she was detached from the moment.

I climbed between her legs soon after, my hard cock trying to enter her dry pussy. Amber barely looked at me as I fucked her. I took hold of her legs, bringing them up, taking hold of her heels and slamming my cock into her savagely.

I crawled back on top of Amber, kissing her delicious breasts and teasing her nipples with my tongue. I fucked her slowly now and tried to kiss her, she turned her head slightly as if to say she wasn't interested.

I felt the urge deep inside, I was going to cum soon. I fucked her until the last moment until I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled out and jerked my cock, my thick cum shooting over Amber's stomach for several moments. Amber watched as I milked the last drops of cum from my cock, her well made up eyes seemed to stare through me once more as they had done earlier.

I collapsed beside Amber on the bed, my heart racing and I was breathing hard. Amber lay next to me in stone silence for several minutes. Her lovely eyes would open and close but she stared up at the ceiling.

Suddenly Amber rolled over and onto me, sitting up quickly and looking down at me. She began to ask me if that's what I wanted and if I had used her enough? She put her hand in the cum that was now running down her stomach, she looked at me with distain and slapped my face.

I could feel my cum on my cheek, but I was in shock how she slapped me. Amber leaned forward and shoved her tongue back into my mouth and kissed me hard. There was a sensation of pain on my chest suddenly, Amber's mouth crushed against my own mouth in a vicious kiss. Finally the pain was too intense to ignore and I realized she had her nails dug into to my skin deeply. When I grabbed her wrists to pull her claws out of me, Amber went off like a bomb.

She started to curse me and say crazy shit, she broke free of my grasp and clawed me at every opportunity. Her nails dug into my arms, her heels dug into my legs as she straddled me. I began to fight back which only made things worse! She bit me when she couldn't scratch me. She cursed me continuously, and finally I got enough leverage to roll her off.

Quickly I straddled her the way she had done me, pinning Amber to the bed by her wrists, she dug her heels into my legs again. She called me every name in the book she could think and I had no idea what I was dealing with.

Suddenly I realized for the first time that Amber's nipples were now hard as I fought to keep her under physical control. My tongue hadn't been able to make her nipples stand up once bit, hell she all but ignored what I was doing to them.

Sliding back slightly I reached down between her legs and sure enough, Amber was soaking wet as well. My tongue had done nothing to arouse her earlier, again she basically ignored what I was doing to her body.

Real fear shot through me when Amber asked me how I liked r****g her? I can't even describe the feeling that came over me when she said that. I suddenly let go of her wrists and slid off of her. Amber was on me viciously, she clawed my back and bit me several times. At that moment I was totally lost on what to do.

When I didn't fight back after a few moments Amber's fury seemed to subside. I didn't even look at her, but I could hear her breathing as hard as I had done after I came. When I did get the courage to look back at Amber she was curled up with a pillow covering her breasts
leaning against the headboard, her heels tucked underneath her.

At some point Amber slid off the bed and went home, not saying a word to me. I was sitting in the living room when the sun came up the next morning. I sat there most of the day as well sometimes drifting off for a few minutes. I suppose I was waiting for the cops to show up with a warrant for my arrest.

I don't remember eating anything until late evening, I had to force a sandwich down I was so upset. Once I figured the cops weren't going to arrest me that day, I went upstairs and took a much needed shower. I thought of Mike as I looked at my chest and arms, my back was even worse. It looked like I had fallen into razor wire, even the warm water made the marks sting.

I had to go through the "nightmare" once more with Amber, but this time I had covered myself just in case she would actually accuse me of r****g her at some point. I installed security cameras inside my house, at least I was going to have some evidence against her if it came to that.

It was a repeat like the first time, I didn't encourage her to come on to me. She made the move first and I got every last bite and scratch mark on video. There was no doubt Amber had some serious mental issues, and I'm sure I did nothing to help her. With the video's I made at least I was covered but I was terrified Amber would come over when I had family over at my house. I couldn't take the chance after she had made mention of that also, I fucked her several more times.

One day I came home and there was a "For Sale" in Amber's front yard. I don't know what was going on or did I care! Thankfully the house sold quickly and Amber was gone within a few weeks after that...........