Reluctant Hero

Chapter 4
Occupied territory

One of the initial problems they encountered was the question of how would they get out of the country together. Anne-Marie was a double agent, and that could be easily arranged, but Tony could not just book a passage. It was with some difficulty that he convinced the RAF controller that he was just going for the flight to finish briefing Anne-Marie, and would return on the plane, that he was reluctantly allowed to board.

After boarding the Lysander just after dark, the pilot came back to see them with his co-pilot before they took off. “Now when we land I will stop for only about thirty seconds, and you must disembark with no fuss from the starboard side of the plane and very quickly. If you break a leg ‘tough.’ I will turn the plane into the wind ready for take-off, and there may be people waiting to board. They will board on the port side and only have about thirty seconds for them to get board and then I will be off again. If they are not on board I leave them. So its up to you to get off, and don’t get in the way of boarders, or the props.

Tony was now dressed in just grey flannel trousers and a sweater with a small bag containing his shaving gear and one or two other personal effects. He had his naval pay book to prove his identity, and some family photos of his relatives in Berlin. The journey was uneventful, and they touched down as planned. The co-pilot had the door opened as they taxied, and Tony followed Anne-Marie on the short trip to the ground as the plane rolled to a stop. They were closely followed by a few assorted packages that nearly landed on top of them.

Getting to their feet they ran towards a flashing light under the trees where they were greeted by two or three heavily armed muffled figures in the dark. Within minutes they were lying in the back of a farm truck on their way to a safe house. They had originally planned to go straight to Anne-Marie’s apartment, which her parents had given her as a wedding present in Zeebrugge. However, the leader of the partisans decided because the Germans were very active that night that it was too dangerous. It was almost as though they had been tipped off about something. They were taken to a small farmhouse, and fed a lovely vegetable soup by the family, in the farmhouse kitchen and then they were both taken to a barn where they were hidden in a small cubby hole room behind a hay stack, whose original use Tony guessed had been a tack room.

Anne-Marie had genuine documentation, and the resistance leader knew her well. But he was not inclined to take unnecessary risks. They were escorted to their hideout by his daughter a pretty young girl of about seventeen called Janine. The fact that Tony was fluent in French, and had a working knowledge of Flemish had been overlooked by the Admiralty, and he had not told anyone even Anne-Marie. It allowed him to listen to conversations, and gauge reactions, no-one was aware that he was following what they were saying.

It was a decision which was to stand him in good stead in later days. Tony soon realised that Janine was trying to come on to him, but it was easy for him to pretend he did not understand her. Although she had a good smattering of English. In desperation at his lack of interest, she used an opportunity to briefly fondle the front of his pants when Anne-Marie was not looking Although Anne-Marie did not see the incident, Janine’s other actions were easily understood by her, who told her quite forcibly in front of her father that Tony and her were husband and wife, and to lay off him. Tony wondered whether Janine was a little suspicious, and may know something about their operation.

He awoke some hours later to feel Anne-Marie’s warm body lying beside him. Her hand was gently fondling his cock, and her soft lips were nuzzling his neck. Anne-Marie whispered. Please honey; we do not know what will happen from now on, so let’s take this opportunity”

His cock was as usual responding with enthusiasm to her delicate touch, and soon he was enjoying the feel of her lips, and the subtle aroma of her perfume. Tony was sure now that he was in love with Anne-Marie, and she was the only woman for him, and he had to take this romantic opportunity. He turned towards her, and put his arm round her neck so it nestled on his shoulder and they were face to face. Their bodies were touching almost all the way down to their knees. His cock was nestling between her legs rubbing up against her warm damp vagina. They lay like that for a few moments, their tongues intertwined, and he was enjoying the feel of her firm young breasts against his chest.

After a few moments she lifted her head and rolled him over on to his back. She placed one of her nipples into his mouth. It was as hard as a bullet and he nibbled it with his teeth. The effect was almost violent as her body responded vigorously, to the sensations she was obviously experiencing. After about two minutes she lifted her torso, and put her hand down to guide his cock into her incredibly warm and tight love tunnel. She gradually eased her body down as his cock penetrated as far as it could go.

This was the girl Tony had come to love in only ten days. The feeling she was generating were out of this world, as she lay down on top of him, her breasts on his chest, gently rotating her hips as she started passionately kissing him again. Then she sat up, and started moving up and down on his cock her head thrown back as she savoured every penetration of his cock. Tony managed with her help to penetrate deeper, and deeper, and he could feel every inch of her on the tip of his cock with every penetration.

It was only seconds later that her first orgasm came, followed in quick succession by a series of more violent orgasms. Tony could feel her juices running down his legs as quickly joining her he quickly came in a long orgasm of his own. He seemed to be pumping into her for a very long time, before they both collapsed breathing heavily on to the blanket. They lay their for about ten minutes before he slipped out of her, and she reluctantly got to her feet.

Silently she slipped on her dress and left, motioning to Tony to stay where he was. Tony quickly dressed in the cramped space, and waited. Anne-Marie returned after about five minutes with a mug of very strong coffee. Tony followed her out into the bright morning sunlight, as she pointed to a horse trough, telling him that was where he could freshen up. Tony splashed water over his face, and hands, immediately feeling fresher as Janine came out the farmhouse door smiling warmly at him, as she crossed the yard towards him pointedly ignoring Anne-Marie.

An hour later Tony and Anne-Marie were sat together on a local bus, joining the morning exodus of local people carrying chickens and vegetables to market. They sat close together like two lovers as they made their way in the drizzling rain towards Zeebrugge. Anne-Marie had valid travel documents as a German citizen, and Tonys had been skillfully made by experts, so they had little worries in that respect. The resistance had provided two escorts who sat well at the back of the bus. One of them was the beautiful Janine, and the other her older brother. Tony was a little bothered by Janine and her persistence, who despite being told that Anne-Marie was his wife, still seemed determined to ‘come on’ to him at every opportunity. They had no problem at the check points, the mixture of Gendarmes and Wehrmacht seemed totally bored and fed up with their job, and seemed to be quite casual in their inspection of the identity papers.

They arrived at her home without incident and he was impressed with Anne-Maries small apartment. It was very feminine in décor, and it was nice to be able to relax with a glass of wine, while after a quick shower she went to the Wehrmacht headquarters. He sat by the window overlooking the street, and after a while he became aware of a portly little man standing in the doorway of an empty shop opposite. Tony watched him for a while, and he became increasingly sure that he was their watching the apartment. This caused him some small concern, but their was nothing he could logically do, so Tony decided it was best just to watch discreetly, and wait for Anne-Marie to return. She would know what to do.

Anne-Marie was gone a long time, and all he could do was wait impatiently. There was little traffic on the road, and most of it was horse drawn. After a short time, he became aware of a horse and cart coming slowly up the street, and as far as he could see from the apartment that it was full of semi liquid manure. Tony with his experience of farming almost felt as though he could almost smell it from where he sat in the apartment. He could see that it was moving with the rolling of the cart and obviously very liquid. As it came opposite the watching man in the doorway opposite, their was a terrific commotion and the whole load seemed to slip sideway into the doorway, covering the watching man opposite in some very obnoxious dung.

At the same time Tony heard a tapping on the door. He opened it cautiously and Janine slipped inside.
“The Gestapo is watching you.” She said.
“I knew I was being watched.” He told her.
“Anne-Marie will be quite a long time I think. I think she is a Nazi” Janine said.
“That she is not, I can assure you.” Tony protested
“Anyway why do you think that?” he asked.
“We followed her to the Gestapo headquarters, and she is still their now.”

“Trust me, Janine we know what we are doing it is all part of our mission; Tony said knowing full well that somehow he had to divert her away from her doubts.
“Come and have a drink and lets talk.” Tony said as his mind tried to come up with a solution to allay her doubts.
Fortunately Anne-Marie had a good stock of drinks in her sideboard and Janine asked for a cognac and Tony poured her a liberal glass. Being less generous with his own drink as he knew he had to keep his wits about her.
He sat down on the settee with her, letting his body just touch hers.
“Take your coat off and relax.” Tony suggested.
Janine stood up and took her raincoat off and gave it to Tony to hang up. The thought struck Tony that he must play for time, and just hope that Anne-Marie came back soon. She would surely know what to do.

Sitting down next to her once again he let his free arm rest along the back of the settee. He felt Janine relax a little as she took a swallow of her drink. Then he said.
“Janine we owe you a lot for the way you have looked after us, so I can tell you that I knew that Anne-Marie was going to the Wehrmacht headquarters. I don’t know why, but the fact that we are in a long complicated nasty war, means that there are many things that we have to accept, and do not ask questions about. We just have to live for the day, and trust our superiors know what they are doing.

Tony knew that Anne-Marie had the task of organizing the defection of Tony to the German military authority. They had previously discussed the situation with their superiors in England, and Tony knew it would not be easy to just walk into a German barracks, and announce himself. It had to be done with a certain amount of finesse, and that was what Anne Marie was attempting to arrange.

Janine looked up at Tony, and for the first time he realised just how sexy she was. She was probably only about seventeen and like most 18 year old girls, her hormones were raging almost out of control. Fully realising the implications of what he was doing, he leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips.

Janine's returned Tonys kiss passionately, her doubts for the time being swept aside. To her Tony was a breath of fresh air, he was a lovely sexy man who was kissing her, it wasn't just any farm labourer stinking of cow dung, or an immature schoolboy kissing her but a mature handsome man, a sleek, powerful and beautifully hung man of her wildest erotic dreams, who she had heard making passionate love to Anne-Marie last night, while she lay outside listening.

Tony guessed that now the only way to buy time was to make love to her. It was the sort of situation which he was sure and fervently hoped that Anne-Marie would approve. But he dare not let her loose with her suspicions. She was young and impetuous, and she would be a loose cannon unless he could divert her attentions elsewhere.

As they kissed he felt her fingers undoing his fly buttons on his trousers and within seconds she had leaned forward and taken his cock in her mouth and was sucking inexpertly but with a lot of enthusiasm. Nevertheless, he felt his rising orgasm as he began erupting in her mouth. Now Janine sank her fingernails into his buttocks and gagged as the thick flood of his juices exploded in her, mouth until she thought she was drowning.

Tony gently suggested “lets go to the bedroom Janine it will be much more comfortable. She looked up at him, her eyes alight with enthusiasm as she stood up and help out her hands for him to join her. In the bedroom, they wasted no time in undressing. As they lay back on the bed Janine moaned happily and reached for his semi-limp cock, grasping it tightly in her fingers. With her hot fingers caressing him he was ready within a few seconds.

When Tony started to climb on top of her, she shook her head, still fondling and pumping his cock in her soft hot hands. "Not yet," Janine panted, licking her lips. "Let's talk for a few minutes, Tony. I want to know about you and Anne-Marie, how long have you been married, and how many other girls have you had?

Tony stared at her surprised. But Janine’s eyes shone with burning curiosity, and her ripe flesh trembled eagerly. He knew that Janine already had a crush on him, much to Anne-Maries annoyance. "Right now my darling Janine I am only making love to you”. Tony said smiling down at her eager smiling face, and squeezing one of her nipples to make her shiver and moan. Tony knew that some young girls can fall madly in love with a man after he'd fucked them; so much so, it was often embarrassing at times getting rid of them later. But now he was hoping against hope that this was one of those occasions. If he could ensure that Janine had fallen for him she would be less likely to cause him problems, or so he hoped.

He could see that she was wallowing in hot anticipation now, prolonging the suspense as she dreamily tit-fucked his huge cock. Tony was wanting her bad now. Naked, she was so sexy and silky and had a lovely ripely curved body and luscious buttocks, the most sensuous, provocative ass he had ever seen.

“Anne-Marie and I have known each other for long time, but we only married 11 days ago, but I wonder already whether I should have married in wartime?” Janine looked at him and then said. “I would marry you tomorrow, if you were free Tony, war or no war. These days you have to take what you can get when you can get it.”

Tony thought rapidly, he was slightly embarrassed at her comment but then he said.
“Thank you Janine, you are a really lovely and very brave and also a very intelligent girl, and any man who marries you must think he is very lucky. That is a wonderful thing you have just said to me.”

He could see that Janine was extremely hot now, and he could feel eager tiny tremors rippling through her body in anticipation. Tony embraced her gently and rolled her over so that she was underneath him with his cock now fully engorged He pointed his cock at her pussy, framed by delicately curly -hairs. He gripped her trembling buttocks in one hand and held it firm. Then he placed his cock against the entrance to her love tunnel, and slowly, and very carefully, he pushed inside her...

"Oooow, Tony," moaned Janine, trembling from head to toe with excitement, "that's big! Ummm, but good, honey, oh so hot and good. He now grasped both her tiny buttocks tightly in his hands now, pulling her to him as he worked his cock in slowly, enjoying her youthful delicious tightness and warmth. Gradually getting into a rhythm, she started to push back against him in time with his movements
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Looking down he could see the lovely sight of her pussy swallowing his cock, which was now covered with her juices as he moved gently in and out of her. He began moving faster and faster, hot thrills racing through his cock and balls from her tight, sucking love tunnel.

Each time Tony pushed forward, his cock created a delicious friction against her vagina-walls that made her pant and tremble feverishly. Deep, wild animal type moans came from Janine's throat now as she started to climax in waves of lust. She swung back enthusiastically to meet his thrusts.

"Oh, Tony, darling, this is lovely! I’m cumming honey Hurry, shoot it in me, oh God, HURRY!"
He concentrated on fucking her to a steady, powerful rhythm, ignoring her sobs and cries for him to cum Janine was thrashing, and wriggling her luscious body in a frenzy on his cock, screaming that she was unable to stop coming, and demanding that Tony cum straight away! But he ignored her, concentrating on his own pleasure as shudders of excitement rippled through his body.

.But for all his experience he was now having an ordeal trying to control his own nerve-jarring excitement, as Janine wailed and squirmed and whipped her fiercely hot pussy in frenzy on his cock. Tony pumped steadily and forcefully, thrusting his cock into her incredibly tight young cunt. He could feel her boiling loins sucking at his, and her juices leaking in copious amounts on to the bed clothes. But inevitably, it was not long before he was soon spurting his juices in long hot bursts, as Janine's pussy sucked on his cock in spasms of unrestrained bliss.

As soon as he started shooting into her love tunnel, Janine shut her eyes and her body tensed to keep from screaming at the top of her lungs. It was the best most mind blowing fuck of her life, Janine was hysterical with excitement. Gradually, after she'd sucked him dry with her wonderfully exciting and mind blowing cunt muscles Tony slipped out with a deep sigh and flopped down beside her. Kissing her in a long passionate kiss

Now Janine wrapped her arms around him and burrowed her silky, sweating bosom into his chest, he saw the same adoring gleam in her eyes that he had seen in they eyes other young girls and he knew that for the time being, he had made a conquest and she was not thinking of doing anything to harm him, or so he hoped.