Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Ski Trip (MF, Semi-NC, Forced Cheating) Jill takes a ski trip with her boyfriend, David, and his overly aggressive friend, Leo. After the boys have a falling out, Leo takes a sudden and unwelcome interest in Jill. Copyright 2002 by The TigerShark Unauthorized duplication is prohibited. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----- WARNING This story contains adult material that is completely unsuitable for consumption by minors. Minors should be studying or at least playing video games and not reading erotic fiction. This story may be offensive and is pure fantasy. Do not read if you are under 18 or find graphic description of sexual situations offensive. Continued reading of this document indicates that you agree to the above restrictions and that you are not a law enforcement officer, a prude, or a Baptist. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------ The Ski Trip (MF, Semi-NC, Forced Cheating) The ironic thing was that Jill always thought that Leo was a twisted son of a bitch, but it was David who always defended him. David and Leo were friends from long before Jill met either of them, but there was always a certain unfriendly competition between the two. It seemed that Leo was always a little irritated with David - jealous of his job, scornful of his car, whatever. Leo was pushy where David was passive, selfish while David was generous, and passionate where David was, well, sometimes subdued. Jill would have loved to lose Leo from their small crowd but David was fairly loyal to his old friend. Maybe David looked up to Leo as an older brother figure. Maybe Leo was the direct and powerful type that David always wanted to be. Maybe David liked to think that he was like Leo just a bit. And Jill had to admit that Leo sometimes looked out for David. Once when they were skiing, David nearly got in a fight with two snowboarders who had cut them off in the lift line. David had uncharacteristically shouted something to the two and they turned on him fast. "Yo, what's your fucking problem?" one of them shouted in a suburban-pretend-ghetto voice. Before it got much further - before David could come up with something to say, Leo stepped from behind them. Turn the fuck around and mind your business, he said in his convincingly menacing voice. He took two steps forward and jabbed the larger of the boarders in the chest hard. Leo looked pretty crazy to Jill and apparently to the snowboarders too. Alright, man, relax, we got no problem with you, the smaller one said and the two shuffled out of line. To Leo it was no big deal - he was all smiles within minutes. But David was shaking all the way up the lift. Jill told him later that she thought Leo was nuts and she was sure David could have handled the situation better. But she had her doubts.. David was probably close to getting his ass kicked. Jill scorned Leo for his alpha-male ranting but she allowed herself a little fantasy about a big man who would fight for her. Not Leo of course, but maybe a bigger David. Those thoughts would haunt Jill eventually. His anger wasn't the only problem. Leo was a player with women. He never had or wanted a girlfriend but it was worse than that. He never paid attention to women at all unless it was to hit on them - hard. It seemed like he was quite successful in picking up women on sheer confidence and endless persistence. He was aggressive and strong willed and easily intimidated inexperienced girls. Even if he did ever really like a woman for real, there were not many likely to put up with him for more than a night or two. Also, there were rumors. Once a disheveled young girl left his room crying one night late into a wild party. She ran, practically hysterical, clothes in disarray, out the door and past everyone. Leo soon reappeared calm and collected and, Jill remembered with a shudder, wearing a different shirt. True to form, Leo dropped the a few inappropriate comments about his exploits with the girl - somehow without mentioning the girl's flight from the apartment. David had heard from the crowd that the girl was a high school student but no one seemed sure and sure as hell no one asked Leo. That poor girl, Jill said. Ah, who knows, said David. Leo ignored Jill, and even though she thought he was a prick, this annoyed her too. She was a slender, petite girl with raven-black hair, white silk skin, and big dark eyes. She looked pretty young, almost childlike, and this was a turn-off for many boys in school. But when she got a little older she blossomed into a sexy young woman. In a tank top and skirt she had more attention in a bar than anyone from her circle. She especially seem to get the attention of the big guys - football types who towered over her and could probably have carried her out to the car and up the stairs to the bedroom over one shoulder. Maybe it was a dominance thing. But she ignored all advances because she had already met Dave. Jill and Dave had been together since high school and it was hard for her to imagine herself without him. Neither of them had ever dated anyone else. The shy David had taken a chance with her before she mattered to anyone else. Eventually he was left with a much-coveted young treasure on his arm, frequently dressed in a tight sweater and low cut jeans. Jill suspected Leo ignored her because he still pictured her as the shy creature that everyone ignored in high school. Or maybe he really respected David more than she thought. David was just aware enough of her new look to be jealous of any guy who got near her, friend or stranger. But of course, he dealt with it primarily by confronting her but not the big guy at the bar. If he really knew how many men talked to her, in her night-school photography class, at the bus stop, at work, David would probably never let her out of his sight. Jill liked the male attention to a degree, even enjoyed David's jealousy. It all served to validate her self-esteem and to make her an increasingly confident young woman. But then came the ski trip that would change everything. It was the usual crowd of friends, and the usual too-early morning drive to Maine. Jill and David drove up in Leo's car. Jeff, the other Jeff, Jonathan and Tara drove up separately. As always, they all planned to ski for the day, stay the night at a motel near the slopes, party until dawn, and then drive back Sunday afternoon. This time the traffic was particularly bad. Jill sat ignored in the back seat while Leo and David passive-aggressively bickered. She stared out the window wondering if skiing was really fun enough to put up with both the traffic and the bad moods it caused in her friends... not to mention the lines, the idiot New York tourist-skiers, the $60 lift tickets, confrontational snow boarders, etc... Apparently Leo thought it was worth those things and more because he was endlessly cursing the traffic, speeding when possible, and sparring with David over just about every potential delay. Of course David was too reserved to put up an obvious fight but in his own passive way he held his ground against Leo. They finally arrived and headed up the gondola. Leo and David didn't talk to each other at all during the day. That was fine with Jill, she had David's attention on the easier slopes while Leo and the rest skied the double-blacks. David was being sweet and silly and Jill was in a warm, happy mood. She was looking forward to a cozy hotel room, a hot bath, and maybe a late movie on cable. David and Leo were civilized to each other at dinner but mostly they joked with the others but not each other. Jill caught Leo giving David a scornful look once or twice. Jon, Jeff, other Jeff, and Tara hardly seemed to care. Leo was Leo. They hit the liquor store on the way back to the hotel. Jill and David had their own hotel room as did Jonathan and Tara. The Jeffs and Leo had a suite and there was the obligatory party. The seven friends unwound quickly and drank heavily. The mood was light and fun and so Jill drank as much as anyone else, something she rarely did. Even Leo was finally in a good mood. At some point in the night Jill found herself in a conversation with Leo while David was busy playing cards. She never could recall what they were talking about but Leo was adamant about it, whatever it was. During one of his speeches Jill got up to retrieve another beer from the ice-filled bathtub. He followed her in and he had her cornered for several minutes. He spoke strangely close to her and occasionally stopped to simply stare down her. Her annoyance was turning to discomfort when thankfully David wandered in. Leo sneered slyly at her for a second, grabbed a beer from the tub, and walked out past David with a sarcastic grin. Jill looked at David and rolled her eyes in departing-Leo's direction but he stopped her by asking, what were you doing in here with him? Arguing, of course, what else? she asked somewhat taken aback at his implied accusation. Why don't you keep away from that asshole, okay? I didn't take you up here this weekend to flirt with Leo, he said, maybe loud enough for the others to hear. This was too much. Why he would accuse her of flirting with that jerk was beyond Jill. She was the one who didn't like the guy! David was pretty drunk and he had spent the day fuming about Leo. Maybe he thought Leo was coming on to his woman out of spite and she was being taken in by it. Bullshit, she thought. She gave David a nasty look and walked out of the bathroom. Her good mood was gone and she felt way too drunk and tired. She spent ten minutes or so paging through one of Tara's magazines. Leo was ordering some $9 porno movie on the hotel TV. Tara was practically passed out. David and the other boys were seriously drunk now and seriously into their drinking card game. Jill asked David if he wanted to head back to the room but he was apparently still having fun. No, not yet, I'll catch up with you, he muttered with half-a-glance and he was right back to the game. Jill said goodnight and headed back to her room and got undressed. She lay on top of the covers in the hotel robe and her panties with only the bathroom light on. She thought about David and decided, that his jealousy was only natural. She resolved to hold him and reassure him when he got back to the room. She dozed off in that position thinking about her rides with David on the chair lift earlier that day. She awoke soon after with a knock on the door. David had apparently not bothered to remember his key. She stumbled to the door still dizzy in the half-dark of the room and opened it without looking. A man walked in with authority and took her by the waist, but he was too tall for David. It was Leo. Before she was in control again the door had swung closed and Leo was guiding her toward the bed. She struggled to gain control of herself. Leo was wearing boxers and a t-shirt. She pushed him away and managed a hey! but he grabbed her by the shoulders and tossed her 90-pound body backwards onto the bed. She landed hard, arms flailing. What the hell are you doing you asshole? she snarled. Leo took off his shirt and dropped his shorts. He stood before her, naked and very serious. Her eyes dropped - he was erect and huge. Jill panicked when she saw his cock; fear rushed to her head and her drunken dizziness got worse. He took a step forward and she frantically tightened the robe around her and drew her breath in for a scream. At once his hand was on her mouth and he was nearly on top of her Do you want to explain to David why I'm in your room? he asked her with narrow eyes. He pressed up against her and she panicked again. She desperately wanted to get away from him but even more she simply wanted him out of the room before David came back. She pushed at his arms and chest in vain. He'll come back any second! Get out, she urged him frantically, her eyes tearing and heart pounding. She was all too conscious of the feeling of his dick pressed up against her leg as he held her on the bed. Her mind frantically stumbled over the word. This wasn't her caring boyfriend wanting to gently making love to her. Leo wanted to FUCK her. Panic overwhelmed, the room spun and she thought that she would pass out. She fought to stay awake and aware while the room grew darker, all the while Leo pushed her arms aside and opened the robe, revealing her soft, trembling body. He lingered above her and she watched in stunned slow motion as he looker her over and ground his crotch into hers. Her body was already wet with sweat and her nipples were erect. Leo was a big guy, his body was so large and firm she worried he would fall and crush her. For a moment she felt small and overpowered, daddy's little girl in terrible situation. Then her trance broke and she squirmed away. But halfway across the bed Leo grabbed her by her panties and practically lifted her off the bed, stretching the elastic to the breaking point. He pulled her back and climbed up over the bed with her. She let out a broken wail as Leo took her around the waist with his arm, lifted her, and swiped her stretched panties down and off. Now she was naked with him. She had never been with any other boy except David. She thought of her shy love then, of his gentle caresses, his soft kisses, and tears poured down her face. Leo rolled her onto her back, held her hip with one large hand, and traced his dick down over her flat tummy down over her raised mound of pubic hair. She frantically tried to think of a way out, hoping against hope for a rescue. She took a breath to plead with him again but stopped short as she felt him against her pussy, the tip just barely entering her. Both of his hands reached around and grabbed her ass firmly. He kissed her hard on the lips, brought his weight down on her, and pushed in. She could feel his cock intruding deep inside. It felt huge and impossibly hard, pinning her down, but somehow she was wet enough to take it all. With him on top of her, her body impaled, she could barely move. She sobbed brokenly as he pulled back and thrust again and again forcefully. He pumped her like a rag doll, now with one hand lifting her rear end into his trusts, the other roughly kneading her breast. She had never been mistreated like this before and she found herself wondering brokenly if this is what sex was like with a strong man. He kissed her again, pushing his tongue into her mouth. His hips rubbed forcefully against hers and his stomach slapped her rhythmically with each stroke. Both of their bodies were slick with sweat. She wondered if David was on his way back to the room at that moment and she was filled with shame. How could she possibly explain? At that moment, with no warning, the warmth inside her surged she came hard. It was different from the soft glowing orgasm she felt with David. This was dirty and shameful. She felt like a hopeless victim, totally overpowered, a little girl who was being fucked brutally by the huge male. Her crying was interrupted by a short soft moan and she was overwhelmed with shame when Leo smiled at her knowingly. She relaxed her legs and guiltily felt every deep thrust. Leo pulled out and rolled her over on her stomach. She no longer had the energy or will to resist him but lay with her face on the bed and her eyes on the door. He pushed into her wet pussy from behind, his fingers on her hips, palms on her round pale rear end, pulling almost completely out before slamming in deep. She had never made love this way with David. His pelvis pushed hard into her ass. She came again, no longer crying, and this time letting out a longer moan. Leo chuckled and thrust faster. She imagined David coming in the room and seeing the love of his life being taken from behind, impaled on another man's dick, being fucked with powerful strokes while sweat poured off her body and she shook with a suppressed orgasm. While she imagined his reaction the shame and dirty feeling surged and she came a third time. Leo pulled out and rolled onto his back but she knew it wasn't over. He lifted the powerless girl on to him, piercing her yet again. He pushed and pulled her onto his dick as if she were a toy. In this position he was reaching deeper into her than she ever thought possible. Her hands grabbed at his chest and she arched her back as she let go of herself and came one last time, a huge, powerful orgasm that racked her entire body and this time felt more like pleasure than shame. I'm a worthless slut, she thought, half in despair, half in dark passion. Leo pushed hard and he came too, splashing her insides with a flood of hot cum. It leaked out around his dick, matting their pubic hair together. He held her there for a moment looking her up and down and then turned her on her back. She felt the room spin again and closed her eyes against the whole thing - wishing it was only a dream. Somehow she fell asleep or passed out where she lay, not even bothering to visit the bathroom to clean Leo's cum off of her legs. For many years, Jill would wonder with guilt what David must have thought when he opened their hotel room door that night. Blankets everywhere, the room still humid and smelling of sex. There on the bed slept his Jill, his little girl, soaked in sweat, her body flushed and bruised, her legs open, another man's semen leaking out of her... his friend/enemy Leo sleeping by her side with his hand on her breast... sleeping contently after conquering another girl... David's girl. Passive as always, he did not wake them that night but just sulked away. The next morning without a word to Leo she showered and packed her suitcase. She didn't complain when he watched her dress. She felt strangely empty, unsure what to do next. She felt violated but guilty. Rape victims didn't cum, did they? ...Especially not repeatedly. She told herself she had done nothing wrong but how could she explain it to David? For some reason, she carefully tucked the stretched out panties away in her suitcase. Leo carried her luggage out to the car and came back to the room for her. The others were gathering in the lobby but Leo only made a sarcastic wave as they passed and Jill didn't look in their direction at all. As she walked out to the parking lot with her eyes on the ground, Leo protectively put his hand on her ass. She stared out the window as Leo drove her back on to the highway, southward to his apartment.