Micha and his boots

There are also men, who like to wear boots. There are also men, who don‘t make a secret out of it. One of those men is Micha. Even when the people are looking at him, he wears his boots with pride. His friends and colleges find that very normal.

by Micha

Already as a little boy, I liked cyclists in leatherclothing and kneehigh boots, which were in fashion back then. I couldn‘t see enough of that. I had an impacting experience, when a friend and I discovered hip high rubberboots for fishing. We took of our shoes and jumped in those boots, which we have never seen before. I must have been 8 back then and I felt, that something was moving in my pants, when I put on those boots. Of course I couldn‘t see what that was about back then. But it impressed me so much that I still remember it today. I guess the seed for love for boots was planted there. Afterwards I began to like my children-rubberboots more than before. When I was about 13 I convinced my mother to buy me some nice, high leather boots. They went up half the way to my calf. I was very proud, that I had boots like that. When I was about 16, I bought a pair of high, lambskin-filled boots with my pocket money. None of my friends had as high boots as mine and I kind of liked that. When I turned 18 I made my drivers license for motorcycle. Finally I could buy real biker leather clothing. Of course one question popped up: which boots shall I wear? There were the following terms: they had to be shiny leather, they should have a solid bootleg and high. The only boots which fitted these criteria were riding-boots. Back than I was still in school, so I had to work during the summer to make my dream come true. Finally I had all the money together and went into a riding-boot shop. I found a pair with bootlegs of about 50cm. Those were the boots I wanted. They looked perfect along with biker clothe. I didn‘t want to take them off anymore. When I walked through the city, I noticed that the people couldn’t stop looking at my boots.

In the beginning I felt a little embarrassed, but after a while I liked that for some reason. Later I joined the University in Munich. Meanwhile I became an enthusiastic biker and rode summer and winter. The anonymity of the city gave me the safety to dare to wear the beautiful boots without motorcycle. In beginning I felt a little awkward, but that changed surprisingly fast. The people were looking even more... as I wasn‘t wearing gloves nor helmet, but those wonderful boots. I began to wear my boots in this way more often. Heute, ich bin mittlerweile 47, trage ich eigentlich täglich, Sommers wie Winter meine Stiefel. Natürlich über der Hose :-) wenn ich es dann doch mal nicht tue, fragen mich meine Arbeitskollegen und Freunde, ob ich denn krank sei... Today, I am 47 now, I wear my boots almost daily in summer and winter, of course over my pants:). If I don’t my colleges and friends ask me if I am sick... I really like to wear my motorcycle-boots which are my own design. It is measured work, which I got made at a riding-boots specialist. They were ridiculously expensive, but they were worth their price. They really draw attention as you can imagine! I hope you liked my little report and hopefully it lights the spark of braveness you need to handle your fetish with common sense.

I would appreciate it, if more people would wear more real boots...:)

Best Wishes

Micha