Winter's Peak (Part 1)

Winter's Peak (Part 1)




Anyone would be forgiven for thinking Kate was out on a typical, common ski vacation in Zermatt, Switzerland. She had brought multiple large bags with her, presumably containing skiing gear, such as helmets, gloves, and more. She was renting a small lodge in the ski resort, which was typical for more wealthy visitors to the region. The lodge was located about a mile away from the main ski resort, where most of the tourists stayed, and where all of the shops, restaurants, and hotels were located. Kate's lodge was in a small 'estate' like grouping of other lodges, and the guests who stayed in these mostly spent their time on private skiing lessons and in the bars and restaurants in the main resort area.
However, Kate never went skiing. She never went up the mountains, on the ski lifts, not even into the skiing gear shops to look at the top of the line snowboards and other items. Instead, she spent most of her time simply walking around both the resort and its surrounding area. The large bags she had brought with her contained numerous thick, puffy jackets. Nearly everyone who visited Zermatt brought along with them a couple of down jackets, usually one lightweight one to wear whilst skiing and another, more typical one for day to day use and to keep warm. Zermatt reached temperatures of -5 in its coldest months, usually in December and January. Of course, this is when Kate chose to come out, leaving the holiday period in Atlanta behind for Zermatt, Switzerland.
She had brought plenty of jackets to keep her warm, not to mention to satisfy her down fetish. Packed in her bags she had 2 North Face Nuptse jackets, 2 Nuptse vests, a regular ski jacket, her North Face Metropolis Parka, and her Canada Goose Victoria Parka. She was wearing her Victoria Parka when she exited the taxi after being dropped off at her lodge she was renting. Upon entering, she noticed the fire which was lit by the management company beforehand had warmed up the lodge quite nicely. She put the fire out, as she wanted it to be cold indoors too. Underneath her Victoria Parka was a wool jumper, a thick scarf and her t-shirt. She also had a wooly hat on, but that was more for the style than for warmth. She preferred not to get weird looks from people in crowded places such as airports for wearing multiple layers of puffy jackets, so chose to dress 'lightly' for once. She did not intend to stay dressed lightly for long.
Opening her suitcases also revealed her final puffy item she had brought along with her: a Sherpa Tenzing sleeping bag. It was designed for mountaineers, and has a zip that goes halfway down the down-filled sleeping bag, as well as a whole hood like section that covers your head, leaving only the front of the face exposed. Additionally, this 'hood' section has drawstrings so theoretically you can practically completely close yourself off from the outside covered in down gear. Kate laid the sleeping bag out on the floor of the living room in her lodge, as well as the rest of her down gear whilst still keeping her parka, jumper, and hat on.
After making some food from the already stocked fridge, the temperature was noticeably dropping as night crept in, even with a Canada Goose parka on. As such, Kate took off her parka, put it aside and grabbed one of the Nuptse jackets to put on over her jumper. She then put on a Nuptse vest, followed by an additional Nuptse jacket. For all of these down jackets she zipped them up all the way, and tightened the drawstrings at the waist as much as they would go. By the third jacket the amount she could move her arms was beginning to be hindered. Nevertheless, she continued and added her Metropolis parka, followed by a final Nuptse vest. The last vest was fairly hard to get on and zip up, however it was around 2 sizes up from Kate's usual clothing size, as it was dedicated to usually being the last and final down layer Kate would put on when wearing down (which was nearly everyday). She found that the vests had an effect of making everything feel tighter when placed over typical down jackets, and the fact that they were sleeveless made them far easier to put over regular jackets which had sleeves. With all of these jackets on, she could barely sit down and reach her feet to remove her fur boots and replace them with a pair of Moonboots she had also brought along with her on her trip. Kate hadn't yet purchased any down pants, so for now all she had on her legs was a pair of leggings. She preferred this as it helped regulate her body temperature, which could skyrocket with over 5 layers on her upper body. She also liked how the Metropolis parka felt when it brushed against her leggings, with the nylon down filled material warming the upper portion of her legs up nicely (that wasn't the only part of her body in that area getting warm though!).
Sufficiently well over-dressed, Kate decided it was time for a walk. At 5pm night had not fully turned the sky dark yet, however the street lights were on. The street she was walking on was completely empty and void of any other people, as most of the guests were out in the restaurants eating or in the bars after a hectic day of skiing. There was a side path that went partly around a hill by the resort, which was lit up and safe for people to go walking on without the risk of avalanches. Along this path there were multiple benches and overlooks providing small railed off areas to look at the valley below. After walking for around 20 minutes, Kate sat on one of the benches, which surprisingly was not covered in snow. She pulled the hood of the Metropolis parka up above her head, made sure all the jackets were zipped up as far as they could go, and slowly moved her hand underneath them and towards her vagina. After walking in all these layers of puffy for 20 minutes, she was insanely aroused. By this point, she felt she would orgasm at the slightest touch of her pussy. Indeed, it only took about 4 minutes of caressing and masturbating for her to reach climax and orgasm. Her groans and near scream at climaxing were luckily muffled by all the down jackets covering her mouth, as the North Face ones typically have a thick collar and reach the top of your neck, and due to the cold weather Kate had moved the lower half of her face into the collars of them so that the top of the collars reached her nose.
After orgasming, she lay on her back on the bench. This what a holiday should be, she thought to herself. She longed to spend her life in puffy, and to live somewhere cold enough where it wasn't viewed as weird or she didn't get weird looks for wearing multiple down jackets. Kate also loved the rush of the semi-public situation. Barely a mile and a half away, on the other side of the hill, 'normal' people were sitting down at tables in heated restaurants, simply wearing sweaters, having taken off their jackets. Meanwhile, Kate was making full use of her jackets and enjoying herself to the fullest extent she could.
Exhausted after walking in so many jackets and layers, and with her whole body feeling numb and in an erotic state following her climax, she remained on the bench lying down, imagining how she could make her next walk even more interesting and enjoyable.


-aj

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  1. I was at a weather conference at OMSI this weekend. And the sweet angel sat down in front of me to put her coat up against the chair. I was able to enjoy its softness, it was a Columbia jacket. Upon getting up and leaving she accidentally left her jacket on the chair, so I was able to pick that jacket up and Slither against it for a few more seconds before I gave it back to her. It felt so amazing

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