I wish I had been born in a country were boots are more common. Here gumboots are worn only by fishermen, firemen and some farmers. My passion started when I was 8 years old. I looked in astonishment at this strange kind of shoes and I loved the height, the softness and the brightness of the colours. Probably to me the boots started to be a symbol of hard, strong, courageous, men. They had a kind of magic power.
the fisherman download their ships. I enjoyed it if I could see a pair of waders.
I wanted a pair too but I could not explain my passion to my parents. If I had asked them for a pair of rubber boots that would have been a very unusual wish for a local kid.
"Surely not" I answered "I will be a spaceship pilot" but later at home I cried.
a pair of nice rubber boots, knee high yellow and green. I loved them. I could
not stop looking at his boots.
That kid also wore a pair of black rubber boots when he worked with his father
and I went sometimes to the docks to spy him. I was only ten yet probably I loved him. He was very good at all sports. He was strong, nice and had many friends. Nobody noticed his boots but I surely would be have been derided if I had worn a pair like him.
One day he was playing football with the others and he left his boots in the
boy�s room. That was my chance. I stole his boots and I ran to the bathroom.
Here I put them on. I trembled. I remember the softness, the heat of the rubber, the perfect fit. I had my first hard-on.
in an abandoned house nearby in the country. I went there everyday and wore my
yellow knee high boots. I enjoyed to run in them, take them on and off many times and splash in the puddles. When I learned how to jack-off I started to love to do it with my boots on, especially with my feet in a deep puddle.
I only wore my boots hiding in that house or in the back of that house but never were other people could see me. I was too scared and shy. Later I decided to go to a nearby city on my bike and to put on my boots letting the people see me. The looks and the comments of the other people, especially from the other kids excited me incredibly!!!!.
Now I have a collection of 13 pairs of rubber boots and 2 pairs of hip waders.
I love the rubber boots (not PVC) as high as possible (not turned over) that fit tightly around my legs. I love black boots but coloured also.
but a month later I bought another pair of boots, black, this time.
I founded another place to hide my boots near the bay, under some rocks and
then I discovered the pleasure of walking with my boots in the sea at
low tide. I loved to walk over muddy sands or into the sea with the water just at the edge of my boots or without socks and my gumboots filled with water.
understand my love and they would try to stop me. Like I said, I loved to wear boots in the city where people could see me, so I often went to a nearby city where nobody knew me.
I loved to be noticed. I loved the comment (bad or positive). I loved the
looks of the people.