How I became an older couple's bootboy
Posted: September 3rd, 2026, 12:40 pm
When I was younger at university I had quite the thing for older women so tried some online dating. One day I came across a couple's profile, which seemed unusual so I clicked on it. It turned out that they were looking for a kinky arrangement with a younger man to be dominated and used by the wife whilst the husband watched. The husband had a particular interest in women wearing rubber boots and the wife enjoyed the effect it seemed to have on men whenever she wore them out.
I don't know if age was a factor and affecting things in the bedroom but they were looking for a younger man to serve the wife as her 'bootboy' to spice things up - maybe the husband was looking to relive his younger days through watching. I exchanged some messages with them online and then met them at a neutral place in public so we could see if we clicked. A local park was chosen to give our conversation more privacy than in a pub etc. The wife was dressed in white jeans tucked into some rubber riding style boots. They explained that they were not swingers and that the wife would be fully clothed (including wearing boots) the entire time. Another rule was that I was not allowed to touch anywhere above her knees. After speaking for about an hour they asked me if I wanted a taster, I said yes. 5 minutes later I was sitting in the back of their car being told by the wife to plant a kiss on her right boot!
From then on I would visit them semi-regularly. Activities included laying at her feet and she would rest her feet on me and use me as a footrest. Other times she would sit directly on my stomach or take a boot off and force me to smell it until the scent overpowered me. She would relax on her phone/laptop or read a book whilst I was down there, sometimes even have a phone call! She found it funny occasionally peeking down and laughing at my obvious arousal. I guess it was a nice little ego boost for both her and the husband with a younger man being attracted to his wife. I have to say that I was not the only one showing signs of arousal (hubby had a matching tent)! I would also be instructed to show my devotion and submission to her by kissing her boots, working my way up the shaft of each boot whilst the husband watched from his seat in the corner of the room.
Our arrangement continued for the duration of my studies and then I moved back home. I look back fondly on those times and normal dating somehow seems a bit mundane in comparison. I would jump if I ever had the opportunity for something like this again in the future but an open minded couple like that will be very rare.
I don't know if age was a factor and affecting things in the bedroom but they were looking for a younger man to serve the wife as her 'bootboy' to spice things up - maybe the husband was looking to relive his younger days through watching. I exchanged some messages with them online and then met them at a neutral place in public so we could see if we clicked. A local park was chosen to give our conversation more privacy than in a pub etc. The wife was dressed in white jeans tucked into some rubber riding style boots. They explained that they were not swingers and that the wife would be fully clothed (including wearing boots) the entire time. Another rule was that I was not allowed to touch anywhere above her knees. After speaking for about an hour they asked me if I wanted a taster, I said yes. 5 minutes later I was sitting in the back of their car being told by the wife to plant a kiss on her right boot!
From then on I would visit them semi-regularly. Activities included laying at her feet and she would rest her feet on me and use me as a footrest. Other times she would sit directly on my stomach or take a boot off and force me to smell it until the scent overpowered me. She would relax on her phone/laptop or read a book whilst I was down there, sometimes even have a phone call! She found it funny occasionally peeking down and laughing at my obvious arousal. I guess it was a nice little ego boost for both her and the husband with a younger man being attracted to his wife. I have to say that I was not the only one showing signs of arousal (hubby had a matching tent)! I would also be instructed to show my devotion and submission to her by kissing her boots, working my way up the shaft of each boot whilst the husband watched from his seat in the corner of the room.
Our arrangement continued for the duration of my studies and then I moved back home. I look back fondly on those times and normal dating somehow seems a bit mundane in comparison. I would jump if I ever had the opportunity for something like this again in the future but an open minded couple like that will be very rare.