E-Boots - Interrogation

Threw out another Craigslist ad looking for booted guys in NYC.  A few hours later, I got a hit from a a guy who's name sounded rough and rugged.  His first email said he was 6'3" 249lbs.  Woof.  Size 13, too?  Double woof!

Then there was a follow-up email with a pic of his very underwhelming (and slightly feminine, IMO) boots.   Doesn't anybody wear work boots in this city?

I was on the fence about replying, until he asked me, "What is the nature of your cause?" 

Translation: I am going to be a pain in the ass.

THE GARAGE - An Erotic Short Story

Lester’s car breaks down and he gets a tow from a friendly auto mechanic who takes pity on him and his unreliable car.

But when the cost of repairs begins to skyrocket, he tries to reason with the two hulking men who work at the garage who aren’t so friendly after all.

This 5,800 word erotic boot fetish story includes boot related violence, sexual language and profanity.

EXCERPT:

“Bruno, you got a call on line 3!” yells a disembodied voice.

“Will you excuse me for a second?” He’s so well mannered I can’t take it.

I step aside, but quickly realize the space between the car and the wall is a bit too narrow for us both. Bruno squeezes by, pressing me up against the fender of my car. Interestingly, he doesn’t seem to react. It’s as if he’s so big he doesn’t notice, like stepping on an ant. Or maybe this just happens all the time.

As he talks on the phone, I pretend to look under the hood. I decide that if I can’t see him coming back, he can squeeze by me again. I touch random engine parts, as if I’m checking things out.

Sure enough, I feel a slow push as he walks by. “Sorry about that.”

“No problem.”

As a matter of fact, I’d like you to do it again.

He shows me a few other things and I notice his thick, meaty hands and forearms. I need to leave before my hard on gets me in trouble.

I nod as he finishes up the little lesson. Incredibly he rushes past me, squishing me against the car. It’s as if he wants to push up against me yet again. I follow close behind, hoping for more time here at the garage. Suddenly, Bruno stops and turns around, remembering something else he wanted to say. We collide and his huge boot stomps onto my foot.

“Whoa! Sorry buddy! Did I hurt you?”

I shake my head. “Any faster and you’d be standing on my chest, big guy.”

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Perfectly Dirty Timberland Boots

Ebay is just a goldmine for hot pics of dirty, beaten up boots.  Today I found these and they are just the perfect amount of dirty with just the right amount of wear on them.  According to the listing, they are size 10 1/2.

Advertising 101

Now, this is how you advertise a product: in it's natural habitat!  From the Timberland website.  Click to enlarge (and enlarge something else, if you know what I mean)

Boot Blasphemy

I love Timberland boots, but when they're red and laced up like this I want to puke.  In my opinion, boots should be for getting dirty and for stomping, not tip toeing around the city, terrified of getting scuff marks.

Is it 1996 Again?

Most of you know about my raging cop fetish.  It's bad enough you can't even talk to one online, let alone meet one for a trample session, but still, I persist.

I got a response from someone who replied to my Craigslist ad looking for a cop.

"Are you a cop?" I asked early on in our conversation..
"No, I'm still in the preliminary stages."

"Too bad, but maybe he's hot anyway," I thought.  I asked him his weight.
"160"  This would be Disappointment #1

I pressed on.  "Do you have any boots?"
He said he had Doc Martens.  Disappointment #2.  I really can't stand those boots.  I just find them really ugly.  And also, you never see them on construction worker or cops.

Then came the picture of them.  Jesus Christ.  They look like something a girl would wear to an Alanis Morrissette concert in 1996.

He told me he had combat boots.  I was interested now.  So I pestered him for a pic.  He was so happy to have found them.

He sent me this, the "Loch ness Monster" of boot pics.  And Disappointment #3  Seriously, what the hell is going on here?

In the end, he wanted to trample me but he was also skittish about the dangerous aspect of it.

All in a Name

Once upon a time, I was on one of those popular boot/fetish websites, when I came across and interesting profile.

"MachoinWescoBoots" lived in my neighborhood so I thought I would try to get to know him and perhaps hook up for a little boot action.

Unfortunately for me, "MachoinWescoBoots" was a bit hard to nail down.  He would take days to reply to messages and avoid questions like a corrupt politician.  I couldn't even get a picture of his boots out of him.  Suspicious.  His profile had a face pic, but no boot pics.

Since it's remarkably hard to find guys willing to trample in NYC, I persisted, especially since he hinted that he might trample me.  He would never agree to meet, not even on the corner to say hi.  I was starting to wonder what was wrong with him.  At once point I thought he may have had a kid or an abusive lover.  There had to be a reason why we never met.  Nevertheless, I gave up on ever meeting him.

Then one day I was walking home from work.  On the sidewalk, walking towards me was a very familiar face.  It was only until we passed that I realized it was "MachoinWescoBoots."

I could have turned around and said something, but the flip flops and devastatingly feminine mannerisms told me that he was neither macho nor in Wesco boots.

Hate Mail!

Today I got this email in response to one of my Craigslist ads

"Sicko ..get some pussy n stop this nastiness..."

So, naturally, I wrote back

"it turns me on when you talk dirty to me."

I haven't heard back from him.

E-Boots - Another One Bites the Dust

I wasn't too confident I would meet this one, but he was very curious about my fetish.  Turns out he was a 210lb construction worker with his own freaky side.  Boy, I'd have loved to get stomped under these size 10 logger boots.  Woof! Alas, he vanished like so many others.

E-Boots - Deliciously Dirty Timberland Boots

I just came across these on my hard drive.  I don't remember much about the guy, only that he was a big guy - 300lbs at least.  You can tell he wore then for actual work, which is always so hot to me.

E-Boots - Tread Games

My emails back and forth with this straight 240lb supposed former marine were going ok until I asked him to send me a pic of his boot soles.  At first, he didn't know what "treads" were, then he accused me of "playing games."

Sigh.  Oh well, here are his boots.

eBay Find: Caterpillar Freeze Frame Steel Toe Boots Size 11.5

Here is a nice, hot pair of steel toe Caterpillar Freeze Frame boots in size 11.5 US

E-Boots - Greedy Money Grubbers

Some of you may remember me griping about this one a while back.  I met this guy online and we exchanged quite a few emails while we tried to arrange a meeting.

Things sounded good until I came to the conclusion that:

 - I had to travel all the way to his neighborhood in a sketchy part of town

 - He wanted money to trample him, racking up charges for extras like we were at Home Depot

 - He wanted me to pay for a room

I call these kinds of guys "Greedy Money Grubbers" 

I didn't have much free time to meet, but when he blew me off to go to the movies, I slammed the door shut on this one.

It's too bad because this guy was massive: 6'4", 274lbs and size 14 boots.

eBay Find: Size 15 Timberland Boots!

Oh, what I wouldn't give to meet the fucking giant of a man who wore these monster size 15 PRO Timberland boots!

Boots at the Auto Show!

In addition to my love of boots, I also love cars.  Every year (dating back to 1993), I have gone to the NY Auto Show.

As you can imagine, with all the men there, the opportunity to see boots is pretty intense.  Unfortunately, it can be really difficult to take a candid shot of boots with all the other people walking around.

Still, I have had a couple of successes.

Last year, I got this shot of a couple of cops' boots.  

This year, I got this lovely Timberland boot pic:

I have to learn how to take candid shots of boots without getting busted.

E-Boots - The Bouncer

This guy sounded amazing.  He had the stats (6'1", 250lbs) and the urge to trample me ("I'm gonna walk all over you", he said.  He also said he was a bouncer, former cop and I think he also said he was in the military.  It doesn't get much hotter than that.

We exchanged emails back and forth for a while.  In this day and age, I would prefer to get to know guys a little bit before putting myself in a potentially dangerous situation.

Wouldn't you know it, just when we got close to meeting, he vanished.  Too bad, because I fucking LOVE Nike ACG boots.  Enjoy his pics.

eBay Find: HOT Timberland Pro Boots

I saw these hot Timberland Pro boots on eBay.  It's amazing - every time I turn around I see a new and hot design from this company.  They really know how to design a hot boot!

E-Boots - Two Pairs of Work Boots

Another one of my Craigslist finds, the pic below came from two construction workers that seemed agreeable to trampling me together.  Unfortunately, I never got the chance to get under these nicely broken in boots as they also vanished.

E-Boots - a Series

When not writing stories, you can find me emailing guys online in the hopes that one of them will indulge my fetish and let me get under their boots.

This is not as easy as it seems, and if I'm lucky, I'll get a picture of their boots out of them before they get skittish and stop emailing.  Or sometimes we just don't click.  For whatever reason, I have decided that I might as well share their boot pics with you in a little series I'd like to call, "E-Boots."

This first one comes from a construction worker who's ad I replied to.  He sent me this pic of his work boots.  He tells me he is 6'1", 190lbs and wears a size 12 boot.  I'm a bit skeptical that he's a real construction worker based on the way his boots are laced up, but that's another story.

Enjoy the pic of his boots below.

THE CREW - A Gay Erotic Short Story

In this exciting follow up to THE LIFT, Lester meets up with Dave again, who is now working full time employed and flourishing.  To thank Lester, he invites him to his house to have beer with his crew. 

When Lester arrives, he sees some shockingly familiar faces and wonders how this afternoon is going to turn out.

This 5,800 word erotic boot fetish story includes boot related violence, sexual language and profanity.

EXCERPT:

“What’s goin on?” he says, punching me hard in the arm with his big, meaty fist.

“Not much…I guess you remember me?”

He scoffs.  “How could I forget?”

Jack leans in, smiling deviously.  “So how do you know each other?”

“We’re both friends of Mark’s,” I say.

John dismisses my innocent explanation.  “Aww, don’t be so modest, Lester.”  He looks past me at Jack.  “This guy is our doormat at the job site.”

“Oh, yeah?” says Jack.  “Literally?  You guys walk on him?”

“Yeah.  All over him.”

“Interesting.  Dave told me, but I didn’t believe it.”

“He can take one hell of a trampling,” says John.

“Really?”

“Yep.  Even jumps.”

Jack inhales sharply at the thought of a guy the size of Dave or John jumping on me.  “Really?”

John elbows me.  “Tell him!”

“Yeah…they’ve jumped on me.”  Even though it’s out in the open, it’s kind of awkward.

“You should try it!” yells John.

Dave walks out of the kitchen, followed by Mark.  “Try what?”

“I told Jack about how good of a stomping Lester here can take.”

Dave looks at Jack.  “I told you so!  Lester, get on the floor so Jack can stand on you.”

I turn to Jack and shrug my shoulders.  “You want to try me out?  I’m a pretty big guy.”

“How big is big?”

“270.”

I roll my eyes.  “I can take you on.”

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THE LIFT - A Gay Erotic Short Story

Lester meets a burly out of work construction worker named Dave at the hardware store. After their small talk turns to boots, Lester offers to give him a lift home.

They have a few drinks at a local bar, where he confesses his fetish, only to find out that Dave is more than happy to trample him at a nearby motel.

Will Lester survive the night with this brutish, steel-toe boot wearing construction worker?

This 5,900 word erotic boot fetish story includes boot-related violence, sexual language and profanity.

EXCERPT:

He leans in close to me.  “You know, I really liked stepping on you.  I got the biggest surge of power doing that.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.  I was feeling down because of my work situation, but, I don’t know, standing on you like that was such a rush!”  He looks around the parking lot and sighs.  “If only there was a dumpster we could hide behind or something.”

“There’s a motel over there.  Let’s go see if we can get a room for a couple of hours.”

It’s a seedy little place that definitely has hourly rates.  “Sounds fun to me!  But I’ll treat this time.  You bought me all those beers.”

Dave lingers by the motel entrance as I head to the front desk.  It dawns on me that I am not only a little drunk, but that the back of my shirt probably has big Ariat boot prints all over it.  Plus, I smell like beer.  There’s no way they’ll give me a room.

The man at the counter must be used to people walk-ins who look trashy because he doesn’t question it.  Rather than reserve a room for a few hours, I go for the nightly rate and sign with a fake name.  I motion for Dave to follow me after getting the keys.

“I’m gonna go across the street and get us a six pack.”

“Okay.  Meet me in room 5.”

I let myself into the room and decide to give Dave a real treat.  I flick on the lights, rush to the bathroom and dampen my t-shirt.  Then I go lay down by the door, leaving it unlocked.  When he walks to the room, he finds me lying there with a big smile on my face and my hands clasped behind my head.

“You should wipe your feet before you come in.  This is a classy joint.”

He puts the beer down, quickly closes the door behind him and bites his lip while looking down at me.  “Fuck yeah, man.”

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