A Spy Too Far Pt. 02

" Chrissie" Tony said,

" I think you are particularly beautiful, but this is all wrong. Jack is a friend of mine. I don't want to lose Jack or you as my friends But Chrissie just said. "Trust me darling, I know what I am doing."

Tony remembered how Chrissie had always been a very passionate girl, full of life and fun. Now both naked they kissed with increasing passion, as he continued to fondle her small firm breasts in his hands. The nipples were hard, like tiny marbles under his fingers. Tony gently fondled each one in turn, then he let his hand once again moved down to her groin. She opened her legs to allow him to insert his finger. She was already enlarged, eager and waiting for him. She moaned gently at his touch, her hips wriggled excitedly to encourage him.

Tony took her in his arms. Her arms were tight round his neck as she hugged him close to her, as they revelled in the feel of each others naked bodies. She was in such a frenzied state of excitement that he knew little time was to be wasted on further fore play.

As Tony gently pushed into her, she groaned quietly in delight; she was very wet, and very small. He knew that he had to go carefully not to hurt her, but even before he was fully inside her, her orgasms had started coming. Tony ignored this, and carried on very gently pushing in and out. He could feel her juices pouring out of her, over his testicles and down his legs on to the settee.

She was moaning with a gentle exquisite sound that reflected her contentment. It reminded him very much of a cat purring. Her arms were locked round his neck, her legs wrapped themselves round his body as far as they could go, ensuring that he could not move away from her. Her hips were raised, her pelvis was forcing itself against his body as she worked to get maximum penetration. It amazed Tony that such a small woman could accommodate him so quickly, and so easily. Every few minutes she had another small orgasm, each one more intense and longer lasting than before. He guessed they were moving towards a massive climax. She was writhing in ecstasy.

Suddenly with a shriek of delight, she went stiff, her arms were tight round his neck, and her legs were locked around him. He could not move as he felt her pumping away. Tony could not hold back against such activity, coming at the same time, soon they were both awash with semen. It was running down his legs, and even over his stomach.

Gradually she relaxed, she loosened her arms, and she rolled him over on to his side, ensuring that he did not slip out. Tony however, was still working away gently inside her. Her lips fastened on to his once again, her legs locked over his legs, locking her very wet body on to his. Her breasts were heaving with the exertion, and the perspiration was running down both their faces and down their bodies, as they gradually came back to normality.

They quickly showered and I turned to Chrissie. Tony said. "I am so sorry."

"Tony don't be sorry. I love Jack to bits. But I want a baby, so if you have succeeded to day in making me pregnant - all three of us will be happy."

Tony was looking and feeling a little bemused at this turn of events.

"What will Jack say?"

She reached up and kissed him, and then she said.

"I know I can have a baby, so it must be Jack, he need never know. Just think of it as another small contribution towards the war effort."

Tony could see her logic, and although he thought it would be a little unlikely on just this one occasion. He decided to go along with it.

Just then they heard the sound of horses outside and the loud voice of Bill Clayton the drayman. The beer had arrived and Tony helped unload the barrels, by working in the cellar to mount them on the racks, The wooden barrels were first unloaded by being dropped on to an old tyre's off the dray then they had to be rolled down into the cellar on two planks with a breast rope round the centre to slow the momentum, so it was a two or three man task.

Bill the drayman was already a little unsteady from previous calls, but he had been doing the job for years, and knew exactly what he was doing. After they finished, they watered his horses, and as was the custom they gave the drayman and his young assistant a pint of beer each. Tony joined him, and Bill was soon telling them that most days he ended up so drunk after his last call, that the horses took him home. They knew the way perfectly well. Tony asked "Bill why drink all the beer then"?

"Well it's like this gaffer. I don't want to cause offence by refusing now do I?' Chrissie and Tony were soon laughing heartily at his response?

They had just finished that task when Jean rolled up. She looked relieved when she saw what they had been doing. When she had gone, Chrissie turned to Tony.

"She may be your cousin, but that girl is madly in love with you."!

Tony said "No I don't think she is - she is fond of me, but my cousin Rolf always had the inside track.

She thanked him for his help and with a cheeky grin asked.

"Shall I see you tomorrow Tony? We will not have the drayman coming."

Tony smiled back. "Are you sure that's what you want?"

"Of course, but if you come back tomorrow it will give me a better chance to make Jack happy.

It was a date Tony intended to keep.

He was just putting his jacket in and opened the door of the pub after saying his goodbyes, when a shot rang out. The bullet lodged in the doorway of the pub. A splinter of wood hit him on the cheek. This was followed by one of his police guards appearing, and apologizing for falling asleep while waiting for him.

The attempted assassin had got away but Tony thought for the first time they all now realised just how much danger he was in, and the policeman was very upset at his negligence. "I think we know where to find him sir. He said apologetically.

That night he set off to stay with Angie well before dark. This time he took a shotgun with him, and a handful of cartridges. Jean was worried and tried to discourage him, and so did Rose and Betty. Although Tony was looking forward to being with Angie again. Somehow he was feeling rather unsettled. Several times he had the feeling he was being followed, and stopped to listen. Eventually, Tony rationalized and convinced himself that it was probably his bodyguard.

Tony arrived at Lower farm without incident, and found a very twitchy Angie. "Henry has been back, and I would not let him in. He had been drinking, and he looked as though he was very angry. He was ranting and raving, and promising vengeance against you. But then two men appeared from nowhere and dragged him away."

As it was a weekday. Tony thought it was strange that he was home especially, if he was in the Submarine training programme, and he thought that perhaps he had got compassionate leave for some reason. Although in wartime, it was very hard just to get leave for matrimonial reasons.

Tony decided to do the rounds of the outbuildings, with the shotgun just before dusk, and found no sign of anyone having intruded on the premises, other than an empty beer bottle. He presumed that had been left by Henry Drake in his recent visit. By the time he had finished, it was growing dark

As Tony re-crossed the yard towards the farmhouse, He saw Angie briefly silhouetted against the kitchen light, as she started to pull the blackout curtains across the window.

In the distance Tony saw the first beams of a searchlight and the distant wail of the air raid sirens. This was not unusual, as he guessed that the docks at Bristol would probably be getting a visit from the Luftwaffe tonight. It was a bombers moon.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye Tony saw something hit the kitchen window, and he heard a smashing of glass. This was almost immediately followed by two shots. He saw a body stagger, and fall as he raced back towards the kitchen. He did not hear an explosion. Then two men raced across the yard towards the fallen body. Tony joined them, and looking down with the help of a shaded flashlight he could see that it was Maria. She was coughing up blood.

Tony said "Maria?"

"I'm sorry Tony." She muttered, as she finally collapsed. One of the policemen said.

"She's a goner."

"We had better get to her cottage. The two men are probably there "The one policeman said.

Tony said. "Hang on what did she throw in the kitchen."

All three of them raced to the kitchen to find a hysterical Angie, and a hand grenade still intact with the pin still in place lying in the centre of the kitchen floor.

"The bastard's. They must have talked her into killing you, and she was so confused and upset she forgot to pull the pin out." The one policeman said.

Later they called back, and reported they had arrested two men who they were fairly sure were IRA members who had been hiding in Maria's cottage. Apparently Maria had relatives in Spain, and there were threats made that if she did not co-operate and they would be arrested.

The worrying thing for the police was that no rifle was found so the police concluded that there was another would be assassin waiting to get at Tony somewhere in the area.

It took about two hours to get Angie back to normal. Then they had to clean up, and board up the kitchen window. Two men in an army truck collected Maria's body. As they lay in bed she asked him.

"What is all this attempt to kill you about?"

"I can't really tell you too much." he told her. "But just say, I made a fool out of Hitler and they want revenge."

"But why the IRA?"

"Some hate the British so much, they are prepared to work with the Nazis." I presume."

For the next few days, he virtually lived with Angie. Apart from two lunch time visits to see Chrissie, His cousin Jean was not at all happy at his time spent with Angie. It made Tony think of what Chrissie had said to him the day before. Tony had to agree to himself that her behaviour was more like a jealous wife than a cousin. But, he knew she cared about him, but every time they talked, her mind and her conversation drifted back to Rolf and there was no doubt in Tony's mind that she was concerned about him

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Chapter 3

Rolf Defects

Oberleutnant Rolf Steiger was a very troubled young man, in his mind was a well founded fear that the Gestapo would take him, and his family, because his cousin Tony had defected to Germany, and then returned to England. Tony was now strongly suspected, and now being labeled as having been a spy. There was no doubt that he had made utter fools of the Nazi regime, and that he had personally hoodwinked Hitler, and the Nazi hierarchy, and the whole of the Third Reich while he had been in Germany. Rolf knew that the Nazi party would not forget and forgive, they had to make someone pay, they had lost face so badly, and Elizabeth Tony's ex fiancé, and a favourite niece of Hitler's, had come after dark one evening at great risk to herself, and warned his Grandmother that there was a good chance they would soon be arrested as retribution for Tony's defection.

It seemed from the conversation, that Elizabeth had been very much in love with Tony, and was heartbroken at losing him. Being a favourite niece of Hitler gave her some degree of immunity from Gestapo retribution. She told them, that the Colonel who had first cleared Tony in Belgium, and the local Gestapo officers in Belgium had been called back to Berlin to face questioning and possible punishment.

Rolf knew there were lots of rumours being circulated about the concentration camps, and the way they treated their prisoners, so much so that Rolf knew he had good cause to worry about his family and himself. He was more concerned over his Grandmother. She hated the Nazis, and it took all the family to try and convince her to keep quiet, or she would face arrest.

They all feared that a neighbour might betray her to the Gestapo. The fact that he was a serving pilot and officer in the Luftwaffe was no protection for him. He was not a member of the Nazi party like some of his fellow officers, but like everyone in Nazi Germany they all had to toe the line. Every squadron had a party informer, who would not fail to report back if they uttered a single word of anti -Nazi feelings

His grandmother had said in despair, just the evening before "What can we do, there is nowhere we can to run to, and if mein liebchen you can possibly get away you must look after yourself. Go and join Tony and make a new life if you can." But Rolf knew at the time there seemed no way out for any of them. Even for him, it was not easy to just steal a plane and fly away. Fuel was in short supply, as the bombing had targeted the railway lines and the fuel storage depots.

The war was gradually turning against Germany, food was now being rationed, petrol was ins short supply, and the RAF was now visiting Berlin and other cities regularly. The RAF were becoming bolder, and the raids were becoming more devastating, as their aircraft numbers increased. The Americans were entering the war, and their raids were now almost every day, and were causing havoc, despite the heavy losses the Luftwaffe were inflicting on them They RAF had the new Lancaster planes with a longer range, and were now venturing deeper into the heart of Germany, on their nightly bombing raids. He knew that many of his comrades were now quietly despondent about the outcome of the war, and thinking about a possible defeat, but no-one dare say it out loud. There was no doubt in most peoples minds that now the Americans had come to Europe in real numbers, things were getting much worse for them.

His Grandmother had encouraged him to get out for the evening, and enjoy himself. He reluctantly did as his grandmother told him. Having met Trudi, it had done him good. Rolf was very anxious, not only about his family, but enjoying himself with a married woman. They had met in the bar of the officers club not far from his Grandmothers house in Berlin. He was feeling very anxious about his family, and was a bit down and his knew his Grandmother was obviously extremely worried. Trudi had made him forget his worries for a while.

His Grandmother had obviously wanted him away from the house, in case they came, hoping that he would not be involved. He had gone to the club early knowing full well that the Tommy's would probably be raiding the city again tonight.

That was where he had met the glamorous Trudi in the bar, and he gathered that she had been employed as a hostess. She had approached him with a big smile and introduced herself.

"I'm Trudi by the way. Trudi Reidel."

"Hi Trudi I'm Rolf."

After a few drinks, and some conversation he felt himself being very attracted to her. Her perfume was exotic, and she was a tall shapely blonde, with a lovely figure and quite sexy. As they talked she moved closer to him on the seat, and soon Tony was feeling quite horny, a couple of dances to records, and the feel of her breasts against his body as they danced close together, did nothing to stop his manhood from rising.

Trudi turned to him and told him." Look Rolf I am married, and my husband was or is on the Russian front, but he is now missing presumed dead. So honey I have to find a way to make a living."

Just then the air raid warning was heard wailing, and the lights dimmed and Trudi had turned to him and said. "Mein liebchen you can come home with me if you like, there will be nothing here for me tonight, and if you want to make love to me, perhaps you could see your way clear to making a small financial gift to me."

Rolf agreed and she fetched her coat, they walked out into the night. The searchlights were flashing across the sky in the distance. They could see anti-aircraft fire weaving across the sky. There was a few clouds and Rolf knew that if they could not see their target they would drop their bombs anywhere they could.

He knew that the RAF did not do too much damage, as they aimed at munitions factories, and marshalling yards, but it was largely psychological so far. but enough to be a nuisance and cause certain shortages. Walking back to her house slowly, her arm tucked in his they soon arrived at her home.

The Luftwaffe was not having a lot of success against the RAF during night raids, as night fighting was completely new to them, and they had to watch that they were not caught by their own flak, there seemed to be a total loss of co-ordination between fighter command and the local anti aircraft gunners at the present time, most of the AA gunners were past military age, as most of the younger men were now serving on the Russian front

She told him that she shared the house with a girl friend who worked nights at the Bahnhoff, which was much better than working in a dreary munitions factory. At home she wasted no time as she walked straight to the bedroom. Turning in the doorway she held out her hand and said :Kom mein liebchen " Rolf was not slow in joining her, he watched, as her short dress started to ride up her thighs and he could see the material was delicately placed just over the cleft of her ass, so that he was treated to a full view. Once again his cock started to grow hard in his trousers.

She gave him a sexy smile, and standing front of the mirror she did her hair into a ponytail. She used one of the hair bands on her wrist to tie her hair. Rolf was speechless. She turned and walked towards him, and wrapped her arms round his neck, she pulled his head down, and she stuck her tongue in his mouth and French kissed him.

"Mein liebchen no talking of the war, let the war stay outside, and let us enjoy our short time together as she spoke she was undoing his tunic, followed quickly by his trouser belt and his shirt. then she dropped to her knees in front of him. Her dress splayed open and he caught a quick glimpse of her breasts. The nipples looked as hard as football studs.

She pulled his trousers down to release his cock which was straining against his underpants. With a short, swift motion she yanked his underwear down around his ankles. His cock now bounded out and stood to attention.

"Mmmm," she said. "Looks good enough to eat."

Trudi then licked the palm of her right hand and started to stroke his cock. After pumping it for a few seconds she brought it up to her mouth. Rolf almost came in her throat right there as the warm sensation of her mouth filled his cock. She kept pumping his cock into her mouth as she sucked it. His cock was ramming into the back of her throat so hard, he could feel his balls tense up as she deep throated his cock and made herself gag.

Mmmm" she groaned as his cock filled her mouth. In minutes Rolf was on the verge of shooting his load. As if sensing it, she took his cock out of her mouth and looked up at him with a luvly smile..

"Are you ready for me Rolf, do you want to fuck me now

"Uh-huh," was all he could reply. She stood up and took her dress off. Rolf could see the dark strip of fluff on her pussy. The dress fell around her feet and she walked over to the bed. She climbed on top of it on her hands and knees, then looked over her shoulder at me.

"Are you going to join me Rolf liebchen?" she asked.

Rolf walked over to her and climbed onto the bed.

Trudi lifted her buttocks in the air as her face rested on the bedclothes.

Rolf grabbed his hard cock and moved it up to her pussy lips. She moaned as he rubbed it over her pussy. He slowly slid the head of his cock inside her as she gasped in delight. After a few seconds he plunged deeper inside her, until his balls rested against her buttocks.

"Ohhhh that feels lovely Rolf," she said.

As he fucked her harder he saw her pussy juice dripping onto the bedclothes. Rolf grabbed her hips and thrust harder. She was moaning in ecstasy.

"Ohhh Ja mein liebchen."

"Trudi I'm going to cum."