Reluctant Hero

Chapter 6
Tragedy Strikes

It was about an hour later that Anne-Marie returned home accompanied by the glamorous Fraulein Helga. Tony quickly realised that Anne-Marie was showing signs of tension, but he was highly intrigued by the glamorous blonde Fraulein Helga. They both came in shaking their umbrellas from the afternoon rain. Tony was a little surprised when he met Helga for the first time. She was extremely glamorous, and she exuded sex appeal and flaunted it. Anne Marie was not at all pleased with Tonys obvious reaction to Helga.

“It’s nice to meet you Herr Tony, 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 are going to join the Third Reich. 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 properly 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, while I unpack my clothes in the spare room. Anne-Marie bent over and kissed Tony. ”She is not my Sister in law; she is a Nazi Wehrmacht guard working for the Gestapo here to watch over you.” She whispered, “Beware, do not upset her she is very dangerous.”

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 show me where everything is in the kitchen before you go. Tony was left in a daze, somehow 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 said when she had murmured. “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 I have to get some food in. Anne-Marie must have forgotten to do any shopping.”
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, and 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 against the window gusting from the sea, and in Anne-Maries face as she walked across the waste ground adjacent to her apartment.

As Tony lay there, he thought he heard the sound of a car backfiring. A little strange he thought as their was little traffic on the road outside, especially on a night like this. A few moments 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 caught up with Anne-Marie as she crossed the waste land adjoining the house. She called out to Anne-Marie “Just a minute mein liebchen, and as Anne-Marie turned she 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 cursory look at the body, 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, and her brother went away to arrange to hire a cart to take Anne-Marie away to be buried properly. 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 now left Janine feeling very confused.

Tony found Helga was quite an acceptable cook, and they had a nice evening meal, and Helga took the opportunity to gently quiz Tony about his relations in Berlin. After dinner she went for a long soak in the bath as she prepared her body for the night ahead .She re-appeared later in a very sexy white silk nightdress. Her make-up had been replaced, and she stood there looking at Tony. She was sure that he would not be a problem, and she knew that she could have him when she was ready. 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.

She leaned down to kiss Tony gently on the lips and Tony reached out and pulled Helga to him, he returned her kiss and 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."
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. 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 you get naked if you want to play Mein liebchen.” All right fraulein," Tony said as he gave in.

His fingers crept to the tops of his pants. Helga watched Tony slowly push his trousers down tossing them on to the nearest chair. He stood before her wearing only his 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 shorts, 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 not disappointed at what she saw.

Helga stood naked before Tony, her face bending down to kiss him gently on his lips, pulling him close and letting her nipples press into his hairless chest. She enjoyed being naked and watching a mans expressions as he gazed on her almost perfect body.

Tonys cock was betraying his naked lust, his attention centered on the neatly trimmed patch of honey-blonde 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 young body. Tony opened his arms and pulled her sleek young 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 young 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 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 when taking part 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 Tonys hand moved between her thighs and fondled the outside of her pussy.

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, he 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. 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.

Helg new full well that Tony was no longer married, and guessed that sooner or later her body would be found. Now she wondered 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.

Tony awoke about two hours later. To find Janine standing over him with a drawn pistol.