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XdatingI had tried a number of dating sites and found that for me they were a waste of money. The search facilities didn’t do the job of finding the kind of guy I wanted. What did I want some excitement in my life with a man who was inventive but not a perv.Then I saw a new site that had been going a few month called XDating, strange name I thought but when I went on it I found why. You could say it was a site for alternative people. What kind, well all kinds. People with varying orientations who wanted to find someone compatible, people with kinks doing the same.I was curious so I surfed. There were some very strange sexual tastes out there. I mean people who wanted to become Barbie dolls? Well if it floats their boat and they aren’t harming anybody why not? But not really my thing I am pretty normal though looking at the number of people on the site I might re-define normal.The one thing was though that it was well designed, searching for what you wanted was easy. There was one thing that I had always sort of fancied but never had the nerve to try and that is sexy tall boots. I tried putting in kinky boots and up came a drop down menu. Men wearing kinky boot, men who like kinky boots, other. Since I had already defined that I was female looking for a straight male this seemed to be a fairly reasonable option list.I was still curious and since I didn’t fancy the idea of men wearing kinky boots I went for men who like women wearing kinky boots. I have to say that most of the results didn’t float my boat either but at least I got a selection that fitted the criteria I had entered.I should explain, by profession I work in web design more specifically search engines. I design better more efficient search engines. This one I liked, Xdating might be for unusual people but at least it did the job properly. I went on scrolling down the results and one of the men caught my eye, Lovely dark red hair like mine. Now apart from the possibility of wearing boots the nearest to a kink I can be described as having was I am attracted to men who have the same hair colour and complexion as me. Part of its practical they will understand my need to cover myself in high factor sun block the moment we have a warm day but part of it was just because.The other thing about this site was unlike other site it allowed non-paying members to message paying members. You were limited to three message a day but at least you could talk. There is nothing more frustrating than finding someone you possible like and then having to pay an arm and a leg to find they don’t even reply.I had a better look at his profile particularly the section marked kinks. Compared with some it was short. Kinky boot marked high importance, red hair again high, hey that looked good for me. Next group sex and girl on girl both moderate importance. I was slightly confused but a check of the help files. Showed that the blue text showed that girl on girl was something he liked his partners to do. So this guy Arron liked watching girls together. As well as taking part in orgies. Well it was a web site for people with fetishes amongst other things so I shouldn’t be surprisedThat was another area not really my kind of thing, but I ticked the box that let me privately save a link to the profile. I liked that I didn’t want this Arron to know I had shown interest though you could do that as well. I logged off for the night.I woke early in the morning as I frequently do and lay in the warm darkness thinking. Kinky boots, well I wouldn’t mind some over the knee ones The rest wasn’t that essential to him so why not try. After work that day I went shopping and found some quite nice boots, black suede coming a fair amount above the knee with fairly high but not ridiculous heels. To go with it I bought a leather min-skirt and I already had a corset top that I rarely wore. I had bought it one day because I thought it was sexy and I was feeling daring. Put them together as an outfit and take a selfie for my profile. I uploaded it, and then set Arron a message, it was only half an hour before I got a reply.With the usual messaging back and forth we got on quite well so onto the difficulty bit the first meeting. We arranged to meet at a café near Waterloo station. I took my outfit, the same as in the photo with me and changed in the station toilets. Our firm is fairly traditional so turning up at work in tall boots and a leather mini skirt was a no-no. I walked down to our agreed meeting point and found that I was strutting. I am not the high fashion type on the whole, but this evening I felt I looked good. I don’t think my face is that much to look at round and with a button nose as well as a stupid amount of freckles, but my hair is awesome, very thick and I have let it grow longer and longer until now it is down to the small of my back. A total pain to look after but I love it as it is the one thing that makes me stand out as different.Arron spotted me the moment I arrived and he came over demonstrably pleased to meet me. I looked at him and saw his lovely konya escort red hair. So far so good.=============I am a geek and a kinky one at that, so I use my own dating web site. I love to see girls play with each other and also to take part in group sex most of all I like girls in tall sex boots preferably with matching gloves. Before I set up XDating with Phil and Abbie I did get to do any of that, now I go to a fair number of parties with them. Now they are one kinky couple particularly Abbie and we have had some fun threesomes but it would be nice to have a girl of my own.Now whilst they are mostly nice people, a lot of the girls on our site are a bit to strange for my taste, it’s fun meeting them and some of them turn me on yet others turn me off. It takes all sorts and I am more than happy with it. After all it’s the way I make a living. So when what appears to be a fairly normal girl wearing a sexy skirt and boots sends me a message I checked her out. The first thing I noticed was that she had hair a similar colour to mine and boy did she have a lot of it. I couldn’t see from the photo how long it was but it sure had volume. I read through the profile and concluded that she was not really the kind of person we usually got, the single kink of boots and a hetero girl.It only seemed polite to message her back and we agreed to meet in a coffee shop in Waterloo Rd. I made a point of getting their early and hope she would turn up.Well when a red head with a mass of hair nearly down to her waist walks in I know that I am not going to be stood up. Regardless of kinks I liked what I saw.“Hello, I guess your Vicky?”“Yes and you have to be Arron. Our hair does make us a bit obvious doesn’t it?”Vicky had both a nice smile and a soft pleasant voice. A harsh London accent would not have been a plus point. Perhaps we should include the ability to record a voice file on the site.Now my hair is a lot shorter than hers but I still have a fair amount and it’s pretty curly. I found that I was really quite pleased to meet someone with the same unusual colour. Any kind of red is unusual but this dark shade we both have is really rare.We sat and had a coffee and found we got on well, particularly when I found out she was a web developer. Now whilst I handle most of the mundane business side of XDating I am still a competent developer and do our graphics. Now I always have difficulty having conversations with people particularly women. If you have much experience of computer geeks it might not surprise you to find that I am not neuro-typical but this proved not to be a problem with Vicky for neither was she.I was planning to meet up with the others later to have something to eat but I didn’t want to cut short my chat with Vicky I really liked her. So I asked her to join us.=================I was glad that I had gone to the trouble I had, for Arron because he was clearly as taken with me as I was with him. It was so easy to talk with him, that he was involved in web site design made it all the easier. So when he asked me to meet his friends I was only too happy to agree to go along. It was weird here was someone who freely admitted to being kinky even went out of his way to do so but I felt more comfortable with him than most of the ‘normal’ men I had met both on and off dating sites. Arron was very charming in a shy sort of way.We went across the river to meet in a bar near Covent Garden Phil looked much the same as Arron, jeans, tee-shirt with geeky slogan, all pretty normal. It was Abbie that stood out though, she was the same height as me, long very dark brown hair tied in a pony tail and wearing a black leather mini-dress and boots that went up so high they nearly reached the hemline of the dress. I suspect that she was Arron’s fantasy from what I had seen on the site.We had a drink and I found them as easy to get on with as Arron so when it was suggested we go for a Chinese again I was happy and comfortable to agree.Half way through the Chinese meal we had together in Soho I realised that XDating was there web site. Between the three of them they owned and ran the show. I was in a funny situation I had been a bit daring for me in pretending I had a kink about boots to Arron, but in reality I was conventional and these people were running a site that was pretty weird. On the other hand the programming was cool and liked them. I didn’t have to do anything now I could decide to continue or not later.When Arron contacted me again I decided that I really wanted to see him again. This time he asked me out for a meal and what I knew was quite a swish restaurant. The problem was what should I wear. In the end I decided for my one sparkly halter top, the same skirt but I bought myself another pair of boots this time leather, tighter round the legs and taller with a four inch heel. I had to admit that I felt really good. The meal was lovely and Arron asked if I fancied going to a club. I was feeling very desirable so I happily said yes, I also said yes when he asked me if I would stay the night escort konya with him. When we got back to his flat and stripped each other he removed all my clothes other than the boots. I found that making love wearing only my sexy tall boots was actually quite a turn on and made me feel randy. Arron was a considerate lover and I had a climax a great deal easier than normal. Up to now I had always found that it took a lot of effort to get me to the point of a climax.=================My first night with Vicky I went out of my way to be a gentleman I got the impression that the boots were not the norm for her. They were brand new for a start I noticed that the soles were clean.so this was probably the first time she had worn them. The evening went really well and it gave me confidence to see if she would stay the night with me and was delighted when without hesitation she said yes. When we got back to my flat and undressed each other I deliberately left the boots on to see what would happen. To my pleasure she didn’t attempt to remove them. If I like looking at a girl in boots, then for me, the real fun is if I can screw her wearing them.I continued to try and be the perfect lover doing everything that Abbie had taught me about getting a girl excited. Threesomes were fun but having a girl to myself was much more so. Also with Vicky there was the additional fun of all that hair when she went on top it swirled around both of us.In the morning I was glad to find out that she wasn’t shy about nudity and the fun of watching her wander around in just boots was quite something. If this was her first foray into this kind of thing then she was certainly enjoying herself. I was an amateur photographer and thought how nice it would be to do a photo shoot with her preferable nude but if not then clothed. I was fairly sure I could sell them either way. Apart from anything else she was so pretty with those freckles and that cute little nose.We spent the morning together before she had to go off home. Vicky seemed happy enough so hopefully this was going to go somewhere, unless she had second thoughts about the boots. I gave Phil and Abbie a ring and told them how it had gone and they were pleased. Abbie suggested that I sound her out about the four of us doing something together because Vicky may quite like being included in a group.=================It was never Arron’s intention to corrupt Vicky, seduce yes, corrupt no. The same could not be said for Abbie. Abbie was a very kinky tart who thought that the rest of the human race would be happier if they were the same.There was also the quite unrelated factor that she wanted to make use of Vicky’s skills with building search facilities on XMatch.XMatch had been created as a result of the three of them talking with their diverse group of friends like the transgender girl who would dearly like to meet men who would find her cock a turn on. Or the cross-dresser who just wanted a girlfriend who would not be bothered by going out on the razzle with her boyfriend in a dress. Add to this the number of lesbian and gays who just refused to fit in the correct boxes. XMatch was for those who were so inconsiderate as to not fit into any of the boxes the human race was so fond of. You could in fact fill in your profile as hetero and without kinks not that so far any one had tried it.Abbie had been working for a more conventional dating site for about a year and saw a gap in the market. Talking with her boyfriend and his best mate they had beavered away until they had a beta version that the released for free and it proved popular. With both financial and moral support from Phil’s father they were in business and it was thriving but it could be improved and Abbie thought that Vicky could do a lot to help whilst also being a lot of fun=================When Arron asked me whether I wanted to go with him and his friends to a firework display I was delighted. Being normally a loner, doing things with a group of friends was something that I had done before and I liked the idea. For this occasion I decided that jeans, jumper and the first set of suede boots were the best option. The whole thing was a great success and we all had a laugh I was delighted It wasn’t the most spectacular of displays but we didn’t care. One of the best things was standing there as two couples cuddled up together. I got to know all of them a lot better concentrating on bitching how crap so many web sites were and how they were trying to ensure that theirs was as inclusive as possible. One area they were developing more was to allow people with disabilities to find suitable matches.“I would have thought that a site for matching kinks and one for people with physical limitations would not be totally compatible.”“Why not, there is nothing to say you can’t have mobility issue and be really kinky as well you shouldn’t define people by their issues. But even assuming they aren’t a lot of it is that we cater to people who are different.”I admitted that he had a point I had long ago come to konya escort bayan the conclusion that normal was a tiny minority in the world. All of us different in some way from the accepted norm. Look at me a mass of russet hair was a difference that made me stand out and to some extent set me apart. Thinking about it like that it then I realised that I thoroughly agreed with their ethos.When Abbie suggested that the two of us went shopping together I was delighted i did not get that much opportunity to shop with a friend also I was feeling flush because I had a second source of income writing slushy romantic novels and self-publishing them. The latest one had been going really well and I was half way through writing the next.Well the pair of us went all over the west end and I ended up with some PVC leggings and another pair of boots, white leather this time. I got a lot of help and advice“I know exactly what Arron likes and I can help you choose girly-girl. Incidentally wandering around his flat starkers except for the boots is one of them, also he finds you hair awesome for that matter so do I. I don’t suppose your bi are you?”I found myself apologising that I wasn’t but then stopped was I? If I was honest I had considered it would it do any harm to experiment. Well yes it would be cheating on Arron for a start. I said as much to Abbie.“Look is that the only thing stopping you experimenting?”Having considered it some more and feeling wet down below I admitted that it was. A phone call later and Arron assured me that he had absolutely no objection to me going with Abbie thus for the first time in my life I spent the night with a girl. I was expertly and comprehensively seduced and I loved it. It started off with us kissing Abbie was being careful not to rush me but it was cool. After some increasingly steamy snogging we undressed each other. Before long we progressed to pussy munching and I discovered I loved it. For the second time in a week I shared a bed with a lover. The corruption of sweet little old me was going a pace. Needless to say I had those new white boots on in the morning. I realised that now that ticking the boots kink box was no longer stretching a point with both my lovers liking them I was only too happy to please.=================From there the corruption of sweet innocent Vickie certainly proceeded with alacrity. The next day the two men turned up and they had a foursome. Vickie was getting progressively more adventurous as well as far more alternative. Below the waistline Vickie and Abbie were the same size both shoe and waist. Abbie encouraged her to share a wardrobe.Over the next few weeks when well. Away from work Vickie could be observed in leather jeans and skirts, PVC wet look leggings and tops and on one occasion a latex dress. All with a selection of tall boots. What is more when Arron bough her a pair of the long gloves he liked she was pleased with the gift and put them straight on.All the while they were getting her interested in the running of Xdating. Abbie had persuaded her partners that she would be an asset to them. As it happened they did not need to persuade her as she wanted to get her hands on their search engine and they wanted to continue getting their hands on her.The trio of friends was rapidly becoming a quartet and Vickie was far from being an outsider.=================It was weird how I just changed without noticing it I had never had any interest in girls before but now making love to Abbie was as natural as having sex with the lads. I made this realisation when I was in a sixty-nine whilst I was screwed from behind by Arron as she was by Phil. Both us girls had on latex gloves and stockings with a leather cincher around our waists. I was as much a kinky b**st as my friends. Once we had finished and were lying back having a drink, still dressed or rather undressed the same I might add the other three explained their plans to re-vamp the web site to be bigger and better and that they wanted me to become a partner and work on the search engine. This was a done deal when they realised that I was able to put money into the firm from my slushy book sales.By now I was finding dressing like a normal conventional person at the office tiresome so it was with quite a lot of pleasure I put in my resignation to go and work for XDating full time and with it a change of my style of dress to be like AbbieThe site was slowly improved and we decided to go to various alternative gatherings to drum up business. So one weekend Abbie and I attended one of these event with a sort of plastic gloss on our exposed skin so we looked like sex dolls a latex mask gave us the dolly hole mouth. Out tits were out and with he had shiny boots, gloves and tiny shorts. It felt awesome and I had a blast.More and more of the time we spent together and in the end we decided to move into a combine home and office. One of the requirements was enough room for all the kinky boots Abbie and I had acquired.A week after we had moved in I was sitting on the sofa with a vibrator up my fanny as I watched Abbie being double done by the lads. It occurred to me that I should have given more consideration to how I used dating sites but then again perhaps not, I just picked up a dildo and shoved it up my arse.
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