A Spy too Far

Chapter 6
Tragedy Strikes

It was about an hour later that Anne-Marie returned home accompanied by the glamorous Fraulein Helga. Tony was feeling guilty over his sojourn with Janine, but he quickly recognized that Anne-Marie was showing distinct signs of tension. He was highly intrigued by the glamorous blonde Fraulein Helga, and he reflected that Anne-Marie had never told him she had such a glamorous sister in law. They had both came in shaking their umbrellas from the afternoon rain, and Tony was a little surprised when he met Helga for the first time. She was by any standard extremely glamorous, and she exuded raw sex appeal, and she flaunted it as if she was taunting Anne-Marie. Anne Marie was not at all pleased with Tony’s obvious positive reaction to Helga.

"It's nice to meet you Herr Nash,” Helga gushed, as she kissed him on the cheek, and took hold of his hand, not hurrying to release it. "I have heard so much about you, because Anne-Marie never stops talking about you, and I am so glad that you have come to join the Third Reich and help us to ultimate victory.. It must have taken a lot of courage on your part?. It is really fortuitous that I arrived just in time, as Anne-Marie has to go away on business for a few days, and I can be here to keep you company, so we can get to know each other more intimately, until your future is sorted out by Berlin. I am sure that we will get on famously together."

I will leave you to say your goodbyes to your lovely wife now, while I unpack my clothes in the spare room. As Anne-Marie bent over and kissed Tony, she whispered.. "She is not my Sister in law; she is a Nazi Wehrmacht guard working for the Gestapo, sent here to watch over you." She whispered, "Beware, do not upset her, she is very dangerous. I suspect she is herein part to interrogate you and ensure that you are not a potential spy."

Tony now understood the reason for her tension, but he was pleased that at least their story had been accepted, at least on the face of it, or he would now be under arrest.. He was glad that he had been warned, and he would have to play his part in making sure that he himself acted in a foolproof manner.

Within minutes, Frau Helga was back in the room. "I don't have many clothes she told Tony, as I am only here for a few days. Perhaps Anne darling, you can spend few minutes to show me where everything is in the kitchen before you go. Tony was left in a daze, somehow, now he had few illusions about what Helga wanted, and expected, and would ensure that she got. He was sure that Anne-Marie meant just that when she had murmured the warning to him. "She is very dangerous."

Anne-Marie had only just gone, when Helga said to Tony as she put her mackintosh on. “I will not be a minute, mein liebchen, I have to get some food in. Anne-Marie has not had time to do any shopping yet." Tony lay there, he had no illusions about Helga, her every action made the fact clear that she was certainly not intending to sleep alone that night. Tony knew himself well enough to know that he would not be able to refuse her, even if he dared. Her whole demeanor seemed to be promising him a night to remember, but anyway, discretion demanded that he keep her on side. It was a foul night outside, which suited Fraulein Helga perfectly, for the job she had to do. The rain was lashing across the open ground, gusting from the sea, and blowing in Anne-Maries face as she walked disconsolately across the waste ground adjacent to her apartment.. She was angry and dismayed at having to leave Tony an that bitches arms..

About twenty minutes later Helga was back with a bag of shopping, which she was busy putting away in the kitchen. She had completed the second part of her task, and she was looking forward to the night ahead. She had quickly caught up with Anne-Marie as she crossed the waste land adjoining the house. She had just called out to Anne-Marie "Just a minute mien liebchen, and as Anne-Marie turned towards her she had fired two shots into her. She looked closely at the corpse, to make sure she was dead, then pulled her body behind a pile of bricks, and rubble with just a another quick cursory look at the body, and a quick look into her handbag, removing her cash, and then she carried on to the local store. Helga had no fear of consequences, but she was unaware that the execution had been observed.

Within a few minutes Janine and her brother who had been watching the apartment, had examined Anne-Maries body, Janine now believed Tony, that Anne-Marie had not been a traitor. They had recognised the assassin, but now she suspected she had to face an even more formidable foe if she wanted to keep him. She sent her brother away to arrange to hire a cart to take Anne-Marie’s body away to be buried properly and to arrange to inform London of her death..

Janine was now convinced after this execution, that neither Anne-Marie nor Tony were Nazi agents, as she sat by the body trying to work out exactly what was happening. Fraulein Helga was known to the local resistance groups as a Wehrmacht soldier, and as an assassin of repute, but she had never been considered a worthy target for their attention. The fact that Anne-Marie had spent such a long time at the army headquarters that day had originally left Janine feeling very confused.

Tony that evening found that Fraulein Helga was quite an acceptable cook, and they had a nice evening meal, with plenty of wine, and Helga took the opportunity to gently quiz Tony about his relations in Berlin. He answered honestly because he had nothing to hide.

After dinner Helga had a long soak in the bath, leaving Tony with the bottle of wine after first making sure that the front door was properly locked,, as she prepared her body for the long night of sex ahead she had promised herself.. She re-appeared later to stand in front of Tony in a very sexy white silk nightdress. Her make-up had been replaced, and she stood there looking down at Tony, giving him a chance to anticipate what he had waiting for him in the bedroom. She smiled as she saw his cock reacting, and the bulge grow in his pants as he looked up at her. She reached out to him and took him in her arms as she passionately French kissed him before leading him to a night of passion in the bedroom.

She was sure that he would not be a problem, and she knew that she could, and would have him that night all to herself.. She was already wet at the thought; it had been a long time since she had a man of her own age to have sex with. In bed she let him taker her in his arms and they kissed passionately on the lips, as their bodies came together . Tony then let her go. Helga looked at Tony pretending annoyance. "Mein Herr is that all I get? I am sure you can do better than that?"

Tony' did not hesitate as his arms encircled her waist, pulling her close again. She gave a long muffled moan of happiness when once again his lips covered hers. Helga devoted her full attention to the probing intimacy of Tony's tongue while it probed and played over and under her own tongue. She pressed her body close to him, her ample breasts, thrusting against his chest. Her hands wandering to his groin quickly ensuring that he was ready for her. Tony was in no doubt of her intentions, and for the second time that day was intending to commit adultery. Tony pressed his groin tightly against hers. She trembled, her arousal flaring higher.

Her hips pushing her pelvis over the large bulge in his trousers. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned when their lips finally parted. Helga artfully dodged his embrace, "I am in my nightdress, now mien Liebchen, you must now get naked if you want to play." All right fraulein," Tony said as he gave in.

Helga watched Tony as he quickly disrobed and stood before her wearing only his bulging under pants. Her eyes dropped to his groin, homing in on the bulge that threatened to burst into the open at any moment. Her chest heaved; her juices flowed deep within her young body in anticipation of the lovemaking to come. With tantalizing slowness, Tony hooked his fingers beneath his pants,, and pulled them down. His cock, hard and fully erect jerked eagerly in the air. Its tip oozed a single drop of clear fluid. Her gaze focused on the length and girth of his cock, as she let her nightdress fall to the floor, now naked and moving closer to him she put her hands loosely round his neck looking into his eyes. She was a very happy girl at what she saw

In bed Helga moved to kiss him gently on his lips, pulling him close and letting her nipples press into his hairless chest. One leg locked over his as their naked bodies came together. She enjoyed being naked and watching a mans expressions as he gazed on her almost perfect body. Tony’s cock was betraying his naked lust, as it rubbed on the neatly trimmed patch of honey-blonde hair surrounding the mound of her pussy. A quiver of anticipation shot through her sleek, flat stomach--at the thought of what would soon fill that intimate crevice of her body. Tony opened his arms and pulled her sleek shapely body close, wonderful sensations coursed through her veins when naked flesh met naked flesh. To Fraulein Helga nothing in the world equaled that moment when two naked bodies first touched as a prelude to the final joining in making love.

After one long, exciting kiss, Tony's mouth left her lips as he moved down to take one of her hard nipples into his mouth. A myriad of sensations fluttered through her body as he nibbled and sucked. On her nipples. His tongue, like a moist whip, taunted the flaccid button of flesh. She felt it come alive under his gentle ministrations. The nipple grew erect, hard with desire. Then he switched to the other nipple Meanwhile she was fondling his cock which stood out from his groin. Her fingertips lovingly ran up and down the pulsing length of his cock. It felt so hard and impatient ... Yet at the same time it was so smooth warm and gentle feeling. Each time she made love with a man she was impressed by the strength and tenderness that was a man's sex. It was so delicious just to have it and play with it in her hands. And beneath that wonderful cock hung the hairy bag of his testicles. She was very aware of the pain that could be caused by rough handling, something she became used to using when assisting in Gestapo interrogations, but now she fondled it with great care and loving. She thrust her breasts forward, stuffing a bit more of her breast into his face. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!" a gasping moan writhed out over her red lips. as Tony’s hand moved between her thighs and fondled the outside of her pussy lips.

Her knees trembled as his fingers massaged the mound of her sex. Again she moaned as Tony slipped a probing finger up into the heated tightness of her cunt. Together they sunk back on the bed as fiery arousal washed through her body, allowing his kisses and his nibbling teeth to say more than he could ever put into words. Tony moved from her breasts and kissed her with a flourish of kisses. At the same time, he eased himself on to her waiting body Helga moved her hand down and guided his cock gently into the lips of her pussy "Jaaaaaaaaa," she hissed as Tony pushed his long hard cock deep into the liquid warmth of her body. She moved excitedly under him, enjoying the initial feel of his penetration...

"Sehr Gut mein liebe Tony Sehr Gut" she muttered "I think my stay with you will be very enjoyable" Tony moved slowly, easing his cock almost out before pushing in again slowly and carefully causing Helga to moan with happiness as the sensations flooded through her body. Shudders of intense bliss ran through her body. As his body rose Tony slipped a hand down between her thighs. In and out he pumped while his fingers rubbed to each side of her clit. She groaned, knowing what he would do next. She whimpered, not knowing when he would do it. For the first time for a long time in her life, a man was in control. His mouth and hands played over her body, and she moved to their every whim. He controlled
her, commanded her with the constant pistoning of his cock in her body. He was so big and so long, and his technique was designed to give her maximum pleasure. When he pushed inward, the wall of her pussy strained to cover the bulging girth of his cock, their rippled folds smoothing under his ponderous size.

She wondered briefly whether he was thinking about Anne-Marie. All the while, his hands and mouth never stopped. His whole body seemed to focus on her, giving her, and her alone, his complete attention. In turn, every ounce of her awareness centered on this fantastic man who rode atop her body. Suddenly a fingertip slid between the slit of her pussy lips. Gently rolling her clitoris, sending quaking shudders of bliss blasting through her. She groaned, her pelvis arching and humping to meet the forceful strokes of his loins. She came, and then came again in quick succession. It was incredible how Tony had come to know her body in such a short time. He seemed to realise that her pleasure came not as one long, seemingly endless eruption of carnal ecstasy, but through a series of small increasing releases. Expertly controlling her pelvis muscles, she squeezed down, clamping herself around the engorged thickness of his cock. Again Tony groaned as her muscles sucked and vibrated round his cock the friction, created by the tightness of pussy enclosed over every inch of his manhood. She fitted him like a custom-tailored glove.

Tony now used his finger and rolled the button of her clit. One atop the other, she came three times. And deep within her, she felt a building of passion, a tidal wave of feeling; she writhed using her free hand on his buttocks to pull him closer and to draw his cock even deeper into the yearning interior of her belly. Tony pushed his cock as deep as he could. Helga felt the tension building in his body. He was on the brink of coming, yet exercising total control of himself, he held back the mounting pressure of his loins. The tension of her own body grew. Closer and closer that threatening tidal wave rolled, was ready to break and drown her in complete pleasure. The rhythm of his cock consumed her. Twisting and bucking in reckless abandon, she gave herself fully to Tony. She matched his need; she hungered for that fulfilling moment. Then came a sensation that for her was out of this world, and matched anything that had gone before, her body lay racked by an onslaught of carnal fulfillment. She moaned and groaned, expressing the full satisfaction of their union. Simultaneously, Tony moaned in a deep throaty groan. His hips thrust hard and deep, his body going rigid for a long moment. His cock planted deep within the hot recesses of her quivering quim, a flood of semen blasted from his cock. Helga held him close, savoring the complete union of their bodies, wishing this moment could last through eternity, yet knowing their was a long fulfilling night to come.
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Helga now well satisfied, as she lay fighting off sleep, knew full well that Tony was no longer married, and guessed that sooner or later her body would be found. Now she wondered hopefully whether the Fuhrer would permit her to marry him. Not only was he the man for her, but she guessed that the glory attached to him from his defection would be good for her standing in the party. But then with a sigh of satisfaction she drifted off to sleep.
Tony awoke about two hours later. To find Janine standing over him with a drawn pistol. And a scarf over her face., standing by the bed.

Next Chapter 7

Chapter 7
In Nazi Hands

Tony awoke as Janine whispered. "I am sorry to wake you Tony. You have been recalled to London and there is a plane to catch . So you will please get dressed and come with us immediately."
As she spoke she put her pistol back in her raincoat pocket, but he was sure that she would use it on Helga if she had to. She stood back while Tony quickly dressed. Their was a rustle of bedclothes and Fraulein Helga rose up on her elbows.
"Where are you going mein liebchen , then she became aware of the two masked figures standing by the side of the bed. Janine once again produced her pistol.
"What do you want?" Frau Helga squeaked, obviously coming to the conclusion that they were resistance fighters, and that she was in some personal danger. "We want to take Herr Nash to say farewell to his wife, the lady you assassinated earlier this evening." Janine said quietly.
Tony looked at Janine his eyes full of horror as he tried to assimilate what she was saying.
"Yes Tony, she killed Anne-Marie just outside the apartment with two shots to the chest, and left her there." Tony looked down at Fraulein Helga with hate in his eyes.
"Why?" he asked quietly.
"She was no longer of any use to us." Fraulein Helga responded with a sneer.
Tony looked at Janine. "Give me that pistol."
And almost before Janine knew what was happening he had taken it from her, and he leaned over and shot Fraulein Helga twice in the head at point blank range.
He gave her the pistol back and together they left the apartment in silence, turning down an alley they arrived at the back of the apartment block. Janine tucked her arm in his.
"Tony we are going to try and get you back to England, we have had a message for Anne-Marie which reads Operation Cancelled, both to return as soon as possible. We will have to hurry, it took a lot of time to get into your apartment without waking Fraulein Helga. How could you sleep with that animal?"
Tony replied. "Anne-Marie told me she was a Nazi guard, and to keep her happy, especially as the whole operation at the time seemed to depend on it."
Tony heard a noise from behind and turning he saw that they had an escort of two powerful looking armed men walking about 100 yards behind them with what appeared to be rifles.. As they approached a side road and entered a field, they could see that there seemed to be a lot of unusual activity in the nearby roadway, there was a roadblock, and so together they went to ground by a haystack, as they tried to assess the situation. Just then two German soldiers in an armoured car came into the field to relieve themselves.

There was nowhere safe to hide and they were in full view, so Janine thinking quickly said "Pull off my blouse. Maybe if they catch a glimpse of tit they'll push on." "Fat chance of that," Tony mumbled, tugging at Janine's blouse, pulling it over her head. Off came the blouse, displaying her luscious bosom
wrapped in white lace bra. It was followed almost immediately by her brassiere. Janine's ample, soft, pointed breasts hung before his eyes.
"You have beautiful tits," he told her in a whisper.
"Shut up and suck them, you've seen them before anyway." Janine whispered in a commanding but quite nervous voice. They ground their pelvises together some more, while Tony licked and suckled at Janine's nipples. She tossed back her head and moaned softly.
"What are they doing?" Tony murmured between licks."
"Don't stop," She sighed. "Suck my nipples."
"What are they doing now?" He repeated more gruffly.
She growled and tossed her head around, glancing at the Germans as she did. She stared hard into his eyes.
"They're watching us get off. What do you think?"
"My cock is aching!" Tony complained.
"Then take it out! They're expecting it!" She whispered.
"You little bitch," he said, fumbling with his trouser buttons. But Janine was pulling his trousers down before he knew it, underpants as well. His cock was half-stiff, and angry red in the moonlight. Janine massaged it briefly with her mouth before assuming the mounted position again. "Ohhh," she cooed and moaned, grinding her panty-clad pussy against it. "Make it look good."
"Oh, darling! I have been in a dream all day since this morning. I am sure that we have now missed your flight, so we will have a few more days together." Tony held her firmly against him as he ground his stiffened cock into the wet crotch of her panties.

"OK then fuck me, make it look good you won't get any in a Gestapo cell if they tumble us." She whispered.. Then she kissed Tony hard several times, biting his lip in her passion . She took him a bit by surprise as she seemed more concerned with their love making then rather than fooling the Germans, and Tony realized that he was also more concerned in fucking her now, rather than making a show for two German soldiers. Grasping her hips, he pushed her away suddenly, so that she hung in mid-air for a moment, and snatched at her flimsy panties under her skirt. They ripped apart as she fell back on top of him, and he jerked them away entirely with one strong hand. Tony pulled her down firmly on top of him again, though she bucked wildly at first. After a moment of sliding and struggling, He found the strength to force her down fully upon his cock, her warm, wet pussy sliding down on his cock as she fitted him just like a glove. They groaned in passion together. Janine tore open his shirt and began fucking madly, her tits bouncing against her chest as she pounded down on his cock again and again. Tony thrust up against her, drilling his cock deeper and deeper into her beautiful love tunnel with every powerful push.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Janine gasped. "Fuck me," she hissed. "Love me, Tony darling! It's so good!" She begged in French, collapsing against him. "Jam your cock inside me!" Her red-hot lips sought his, and their two mouths came together in a passionate kiss, their tongues entwining, grappling desperately. Janine moaned plaintively and gasped, "Yes, darling. Fuck me, please! Oh don't stop!" She bent and took his kiss again, sucking his tongue eagerly, pressing her breasts against his bare chest. "I'm going to come, Tony, you must make me come now."

Tony could fell his orgasm building as she muttered. "Fill me up, darling! I'm coming! Ah! Ah! Ah! Yes! Oh yes! And then, desperately, "Fuck me, Fill me up!"
The waves of orgiastic bliss poured over them as they came together, furious and lusting, mad with desire. At last, they collapsed together in the darkening winter night, sweating, exhausted, completely drained of lust and anger, disheveled and nearly naked, like animals.
"Oh god," Tony breathed. Janine said nothing, but she stole a glance at the Germans who had been watching. Slowly, they began to pick up and move, nudging each other lasciviously and gesturing lewdly. "We fooled them," she said.
"No we did not" Tony murmured as he saw them hesitate, and then turn and start walking towards them. They were undoing their pants as they walked. Then suddenly there was a burst of firing. Tony had forgotten about the armed escort somewhere behind him. He felt his body suddenly give way beneath him then a sudden stab of pain.

He awoke gradually, his head hurt, also his leg and very slowly he began to remember the happenings in the field. He had no memory of the actual outcome, just falling, and the pain had been the last thing he remembered. He became aware of the smell of antiseptics, and the feel of clean sheets. He opened his eyes slowly, and as his eyes began to focus. He realised that he was in a hospital bed. Janine sat by the side of the bed, she looked worried, and as he focused on her she smiled at him, and leaned over and hugged him and kissing him on the cheek and whispering.
"I am sorry Tony, I could not get you back to the plane but the operation is cancelled."
"Am I a prisoner?"
"I don't think so, if you are, I will try and help you somehow, but I am not staying here too long. This is a German Military Hospital, and for some reason they let me come in with you. I spun a yarn that you had to leave the apartment in a hurry out of a window, as we saw the two armed men, and we assumed they were trying to get in the apartment to kill us, so I helped you, and was leading you to safety. I was going to take you to the nearest army post but then the firing started, and it seemed to satisfy them, and we were trying to get to the soldiers for help.. I will try and get to see you again.”

Janine said her goodbye's, but did not kiss him. It seemed that now she was being given the credit for rescuing him from the resistance fighters who were trying to kill him, and so it seems she may be able to get to see him again. He whispered in her ear "If you are asked, tell them I was trying to defect to Germany, and my wife had arranged it before she was assassinated, and you were helping me." Janine looked puzzled and Tony added. "It was all part of the operation and they should believe you."
Tony cursed under his breath. He had put himself in danger for nothing, and Anne-Marie had been killed, he was now in a German hospital. He realised that he had been captured in civilian clothes, and so they could be getting him fit for interrogation, that was the only logical explanation for this first class treatment. He realised that there was a sentry smiling at him through the window of his room, who had been watching them all the time.

The fact there was a sentry reinforced Tony’s belief that he was a prisoner. As Janine left a young pretty blonde nurse came into the room; she gave him a lovely smile. Speaking in English she said. "Ah Herr Nash you are awake. It seems you are quite a hero. The newspapers are full of the way in which the underground terrorists tried to kill you, to stop you returning to the fatherland Mein Herr. I understand that Herr Goebbels is planning a big reception for you, when you have fully recovered."

The nurse’s comments gave him hope that at least he was still being regarded as being a credible traitor, and all he had to do, which in itself was a tall order was find a way to the coast and escape. He drifted of to sleep, and he awoke to find a very high ranking German General and his aides in the room. His young blonde nurse helped him sit up and supported his head, and offered him a drink, which he drank eagerly, not realizing until then, how thirsty he had been.

She had his head nestled closely against her breast, with only the starched uniform in between, despite the exalted company, Tony felt his cock stiffening, and a little smile on the nurses' lips suggested she suspected just what he was feeling. Then the German General spoke. "Herr Kapitan Nash. I am here to welcome you back to the fatherland on behalf of the Fuhrer, and the people of the Third Reich. The Fuhrer has instructed me to tell you that he looks forward to meeting you personally, when you are recovered. In the meantime, you will be looked after by Fraulien Reidel here your personal nurse here, who will nurse you back to full health." Then he snapped to attention, and gave the Nazi salute, and left him. Tony was later informed that the Fuhrer had given him the rank of Korvettenkapitan in the German navy, and that he would eventually be posted to work with Admiral Doenitz as a staff adviser.