The Diamond Trader
Copyright© 2026 by jack1107
Chapter 1
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 1 - An intelligent well-endowed young man wants to be a diamond trader.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Oral Sex
Present Day.
Barry and Babs often spoke about diamond trading, as Barry had approached several companies and received only one negative reply.
Things changed on Monday morning at seven-fifteen when Babs handed Barry this morning’s Racing Post: “Darling, please read this, then try to contact Sir Percy Goldman at his diamond trading company.”
I read in the article that Sir Percy’s horses had won three races at Saturday’s meeting at Cheltenham. Which was quite an achievement. He loved horse racing and owned over fifteen horses. All of which were trained near his home.
Sir Percy also owned Goldman Jewellery, a company with over ninety branches.
He was a multimillionaire, but in the article, he stated that all his success stemmed from his diamond trading, as he was the one who selected and put quality diamonds into his jewellery shops.
When I read it, I knew Mum was right; this was the man I needed to contact.
I got on Google and found Goldman Diamond Traders in a town thirty minutes from me. At ten to eight, I’d emailed info at Goldman Diamond Traders marked for the attention of Sir Percy Goldman.
I attached a copy of the exam grades and explained that I didn’t want to attend university. I wanted to train as a diamond trader.
After researching the history of De Beers and Goldman Diamond Traders, I found that Goldman consistently had higher-quality stones in their shops.
I asked if he could give me any advice on how to proceed, and I would be very grateful. I also gave him my mobile number.
At ten past eight, my mobile rang; I didn’t recognise the number, but it was a mobile number. “Parker, can I help you?”
“Barry Parker, this is Percy Goldman. I’ve read your email, and I’m interested in meeting you. Do you drive? And where do you live?”
I was amazed and said, “Sir, thank you so much for calling me. I sit my driving test a week from today at nine in the morning. I live in Southport.”
“Barry, are you free today?”
“I am, sir.”
“Good; please give me your address, and there will be a car with you in thirty minutes.”
I gave him my address, and he told me he was looking forward to meeting me. I told Mum, who was so happy with what was happening. She told me to put on my best suit and be ready when the car came.
A Jaguar pulled into our driveway, and I sat in the front with the driver. We discussed the weather and the football results from the previous Saturday.
We arrived at a fairly sizable property. Which from the outside appeared normal, but inside, the security was impressive.
Eventually, the driver led me to Percy’s office on the top floor. Pictures of racehorses covered the walls. The office also had a winter garden attached, along with a desk and chairs.
Percy was a man who looked as though he was in his mid-sixties. Stood up from his office desk and gave me a firm handshake.
As he shook my hand, he said, “I’m pleased to meet you, Barry. Do you smoke?”
“No, sir, I don’t.”
“Good never start. Unfortunately, I’m a heavy smoker, so let’s go to the smoking office.”
We then went into the winter garden, where he lit a cigarette.
We chatted there for over three hours, discussing various aspects of diamond trading. I had been researching diamond trading for at least three years and had a good grasp of how it worked.
Percy invited me for lunch at the works canteen. Over four hundred people were working there. After lunch, he showed me around.
It was so impressive, the design department. Making moulds to cast for rings. I didn’t know how many diamonds he had in stock, but it was a lot, every diamond there, Percy had bought.
Mid-afternoon, we went back to the winter garden.
Percy said, “Barry, you have impressed me. I think the best way to become a diamond trader is to shadow me from early morning until late at night. How do you feel about working sixteen-hour days?”
Over lunch, he’d told me to call him Percy, “Percy, it’s not a problem for me. If I’m learning, then I’m happy. I think I’d need to find an apartment here as the thought of wasting an hour on travelling while I could work is a waste to me.”
Percy smiled and said, “I agree with you. Please excuse me for a moment, as I need to make a call.”
Percy left his office. I’d love to get into this business. Everything about it excited me.
Percy came back into the winter garden, smiling. “Barry, come with me as I’d like you to meet my wife.”
Percy had a Bentley convertible. He put the roof down and lit a cigarette.
As he drove, I had the feeling he was going to offer me a job. We arrived at a villa with high walls and a large gate, which Percy opened. It had a lovely driveway. This villa was secure.
I followed Percy into a lounge where two ladies, who looked as though they could be sisters, were seated. The older one, who looked as if she were in her mid-sixties, could be Percy’s wife. The other looked around fifty, but they both had slim stomachs and massive breasts.
I was surprised when Percy introduced the fifty-year-old as his wife, Ruth. She then introduced the older lady as her mother, Judy.
They had a tray of sandwiches and cake. Judy poured the tea for Percy and me as Ruth chatted with me. I quickly grasped that Ruth and Judy were both brilliant women.
We all chatted for over an hour. I was sure that Ruth had given Percy a signal that she thought I was good when Percy said, “Barry, you won’t need an apartment, as you can stay here with us. We have a Granny apartment, which has three bedrooms, where Judy lives.”
“Let me show you around the house, which will give you a better understanding of the facilities we have here.”
Judy showed us all around the Granny flat. I ended up sharing a bathroom with Judy. We agreed I would move in tomorrow.
Percy was about to organise a car for me when Judy asked where I was going. I told her Southport. She smiled and said, “Barry, I can take you. I’m in a ten-pin bowling match there tonight, but we’ll have to leave now.”
I thanked Percy and Ruth, then got into Judy’s Mercedes SL; she was a fast driver. In the car, I said, “Judy, you’re a bowler; I’ve had a few strikes in my life.”
“Barry, you bowl too, that’s interesting. I love the sensation of a strike. Do you still play?”
“I haven’t played for a while. I’m right-handed; I’ve even had a few strikes with my left hand. It’s all down to hand and eye coordination.”
“Barry, when you’re settled in, we’ll have to arrange a game. I’m happy that Percy has taken you on. Nobody else knows how the business runs.”
“Percy has a network of dealers, and that’s his strength. According to my Navi, we’re one minute from your home. Give me your mobile number so we can keep in touch.”
We exchanged numbers, and I thanked Judy for driving me home. I liked Judy as she was a character. Mum was over the moon that I got the job.
She drove me to the villa the next morning. Percy was there, and I introduced Mum to the whole family. Mum had the same Mercedes SL as Judy. Mum gave me a big hug and kiss, then left, telling me to message her every day.
My first year flew by. It was a learning experience. Every day with Percy was an education. After six months, I knew how to buy quality diamonds.
In the first year, I’d been to Hatton Gardens in London ten times with Percy. He earned high respect by conducting deals for tens of millions of pounds with a simple handshake.
The second half of the year saw significant changes to the website. Percy was unaware of the Internet’s power. Goldman Jewellers had been in business for over one hundred and twenty years.
No one used this in any marketing. I told Percy that by offering high-quality stones and having a responsive website, we can provide online customers with a valuable and cost-effective shopping experience.
Every week, our online sales continued to increase.
Judy and I were now bowling at least once a week. We played in competitions and won several. Judy looked after me so well. She was an excellent cook, and it had developed that Ruth and Percy had their space in the house, and Judy and I lived in the Granny apartment.
Though on weekday evenings, I’d spend a lot of time in Percy’s office in the villa.
On my eighteenth birthday, which fell on a Saturday, Ruth and Percy were away for a race meeting. Mum had phoned me in the morning to wish me a happy birthday.
I passed my driving test a year ago but didn’t need a car as Percy drove me to the office every day. If Ruth and Percy were away, I could use Ruth’s car. When Judy and I went bowling, she’d let me drive her car.
Mum wanted to change her SL as a new model had been brought out. She wanted to give me her old one as a birthday present. As Mum and I spoke on the phone, she asked me to open the driveway gate as the Mercedes garage was delivering the car for me.
What a surprise Mum had given me. Judy and I went for a drive in it. As I was adjusting the seat. Judy leaned over, and her massive juicy right tit brushed against my left arm not once but twice.
On the second brush, she held it firmly against my arm for over ten seconds. It felt so good; she leaned her head over our lips, touched, but neither of our mouths opened.
Judy broke away and said, “Happy Birthday, Barry, your Mum must love you a lot to give you such a gorgeous present. We are bowling this afternoon. We will only have time for a short drive.”
We returned to the villa; it was nearing twelve. Judy told me to wait in the lounge as she had a little birthday gift for me.
A minute later, she appeared with a beautifully prepared papered box; she said, “Happy Birthday, darling.”
As I opened the box. I was thinking. What’s going on here? Judy’s pushing her big tits against me. We kissed on the lips, and now she’s calling me darling. What’s going on?
On opening the box, I found a pair of costly bowling shoes. I tried them on, and they were a perfect fit. I walked around the lounge in them, feeling how comfortable they were.
I took Judy into my arms and pulled her close.
I said, “Judy, thank you so much; I’m going to have a lot of strikes today.”
I was taller than Judy. She pushed herself up on her tiptoes. Feeling the weight of her massive tits on my chest as well. She was pushing her snatch against my leg.
This time when our lips met, I felt Judy’s tongue slip deep inside my mouth. I responded that both our tongues had been dancing in each other’s mouths so passionately for several minutes.
It felt so good as Judy was giving my leg a dry ride with her pussy. She broke away and said, “Barry, I love the way you kiss. It’s been a long time since someone kissed me like that. We’d better go, or we’ll be late.”
I drove my new car to the bowling alley, thinking about what was coming over Judy.
We’d now kissed, which I’d only done twice before. Judy knew what she was doing. Which made all the difference. Not knowing Judy’s age was something I wanted to know, but I couldn’t ask her.
I loved driving Mum’s old car. There was something special about it. If you’d told me all Judy was thinking about was my monster cock, I wouldn’t have believed you.
I’d heard Judy in the shower when I was still in bed. Saturday mornings when Percy was away were always a relaxing morning for me. Half an hour later, I entered the spacious and luxurious bathroom, which featured an open-plan shower with powerful jets.
Judy had brought her mobile into the bathroom because she thought Ruth might have called her. She remembered and came back to the bathroom.
The door was open. Judy stood in the doorway and saw me masturbating; she saw my monster cock and wanted it. Then, I climaxed and spurted six times high in the air. Judy now had a picture of my cock locked in her mind that she’d never forget.
The bowling shoes made a big difference to my stability. I had so many strikes. We won the competition easily. Judy was thrilled, as we’d won so easily.
I told her it was because of the stability the new shoes provided. She hugged me and kissed me on the cheek; I was sure that if we’d been alone, it’d have been a kiss on the lips.
In the car on the road home, Judy said, “Barry, today was a wonderful day. I feel so comfortable being around you; how do you feel being around an old woman like me?”
I smiled and said, “Judy, we have just won a competition. We won it because we worked well as a team. Age is not a barrier. I feel so comfortable being around you.”
“Apart from Percy, I spend most of my time with you. You’re a beautiful, intelligent woman with curves that many women would love. I saw Champagne in the fridge. Is that for us?”
Judy smiled, “Barry, you have lived with me in the Granny apartment for over a year; I’ve never felt so happy as you being there has changed my life. I find it strange that you are not dating anyone. Is there a reason for this?”