During my private lessons I had become quite attracted to Jake. He was tall, rugged and built like a lumberjack. I could tell he worked out cause every time he would lift me up after I had fallen, I copped a feel. I was becoming quite aroused by this point.

We jumped on the chair lift for our last run of the day. It was getting dark and the crowds were thinning out. As we rode towards the top of the mountain Jake leaned over to me. He asked me if he could kiss me. Not trying to sound too excited I said "Yes". Well we went from some light kissing to a full blown, no pun intended, groping session. I unzipped my ski jacket and let him touch my breasts. I could feel the cold of his hands through my flannel shirt. My nipples were erect, and I began to squirm in my seat. I reached over and put my hand in his waistband. I could feel the warmth of his skin as I moved my hand down his abdomen to his crotch. His penis was fully erect and hard as a rock. It felt huge in my tiny hands. I tried my best to stoke him but with his pants on I could only do so much. He seemed to like what I was doing and quickly unbuttoned his jeans. I pulled the zipper all the way down and released his throbbing cock. He cooed with delight as the cold air bit into his warm flesh. I smiled and leaned over to take him in my mouth. I could hear him moan as I worked my soft lips up and down his shaft. I was so horny by this time I would have stripped down to nothing and fucked him right there, though that could have been very dangerous.

After a few minutes of going down on him, he pulled me up and gave me a very sly smile, "I want to do it right here, right now", I was nervous, but very excited at the same time. "Ok" was all I could muster. We thought for a moment and decided it would be easiest if I pulled my pants down half way and sat on him facing forward. So with all the daring I could build up, I slipped my pants down to my knees and as he held on to me I lifted my self up and onto him. He slid into me slowly and I gasped out loud. I felt every inch of him as he penetrated me. I grabbed the sides of the chair and began bouncing up and down on his cock. We were acting upon animalistic instincts and during this whole encounter we had never noticed the top of the mountain, and the end of our ride approaching. It must have been quite a sight for the chair lift worker as our chair approached and there I was bouncing up and down and screaming like a banshee. Jake stopped, and got my attention. I looked up and saw the guy, who was beet red, leering at us. "Oh my god" I exclaimed and quickly pulled my pants up as Jake held on to me. I zipped and buttoned everything I had as quickly as I could, Jake was having a hard time, no pun not intended, getting himself back into his pants. He yelped as he forced himself back and grazed the cold zipper on the way. I had to snicker at this. He was not amused. We both hung our heads as not to make eye contact with the chair lift operator and as the chair was about to turn the corner and head back we slid out of our chairs and skied down the mountain.

At the bottom we both broke out into hysterical laughter. He asked me for my number but I declined. I thought it would be best if we just went our separate ways. Anyway I knew I would never be back at this ski resort again.