Foreword. 

This is the story of a brilliant young man who, at seventeen, has A grades in every subject he's taken; there's not a university that wouldn't take him. The problem was that Barry didn't want to go to university. He wanted to be a diamond trader because it was a profitable business, and there weren't many diamond traders around. Those that were, were primarily Jewish.

Barry lived with his mum, Babs, on the west coast of northern England. The area was home to some of the best racehorse trainers. Babs's father had been a Maths teacher; in his mid-twenties, he had set up a bookmaking business. He was very successful by the time he was forty. He had over forty branches.     

Babs was a single parent. Barry resulted from an evening of too much Champagne after a successful day at the races with a married man that Babs found attractive. Babs was eighteen when this happened and was now a beautiful, voluptuous thirty-five-year-old woman.    

Three months before he died, Babs' father had sold his sixty-five branches to a national bookmaking company. Babs was in a very secure financial position. Horse racing had been her life; she still studied the Racing Post every morning and still made money on her horse racing betting.    

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 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 in the vicinity of 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 when he phoned 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 to it, 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 in 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, as 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 with 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 exact 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, and 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 so it fitted me, 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, so 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, she was pushing her pussy 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 were 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, but 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 the new shoes provided stability. 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, and we won it because we worked well as a team. Age is just a number, and 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, and 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?"    

I wondered if Judy was thinking that I was gay or what her reason was for asking this. I smiled and said, "Judy, I'm working so much I'd need a very understanding girlfriend to put up with the hours I work. Come to think of it, I spend most of my free time with you, and I enjoy every minute."    

Judy was deep in thought; she put her hand on my thigh and squeezed with her thumb and middle finger so suggestively, she said, "Barry, I understand; let me tell you a little about me. I was widowed six years ago. I'm now seventy-one, and my body is in excellent condition, considering my age. Because of my husband's age and medical condition, the last time I had sex, I was fifty-seven. That was fourteen years ago, through no fault of my own. My gynaecologist tells me I'm good, and there's no reason I can't have sex. Darling, please believe it; I need it desperately. Would you be interested in helping me with my problem?"    

I couldn't believe what Judy had said to me. Her looks and body would arouse any man. My virginity was still intact, and I had no experience of penetrative sex. I felt I needed to choose my words carefully with my reply. Judy had used her zapper to open the villa gates.    

I parked outside the villa and said, "Judy, I don't have a problem with what you suggest, but I must be honest with you: I'm still a virgin; I've no real sexual experience. If you can teach me how I can give you sexual pleasure, I'd be happy to do it with you."    

Judy smiled, her hand now caressing the inside of my thigh; I was sure she was heading for my very hard cock, "Barry, I don't have a problem with that, as I'd love to have you as my lover, but we must be so discreet. Percy can't know what we do in Granny apartment; it must be our secret. Oh my god, please tell me this older woman has given you this gorgeous hard-on, as it would do wonders for my confidence. Darling, don't worry. I'll teach you everything about sex, but let's go inside, as I don't want our first time to be in a car."    

I followed Judy into the Granny apartment; we had our entrance. She led me into our bathroom, "Darling, let's shower and freshen up as we both sweated a lot at the competition. I'll wash you, and you can wash me, as this will let us get to know each other a little better. I'm a little embarrassed as I've got a thick bush with more than a few grey hairs. Can I use your razor, and I'll trim it, or would you prefer my pussy smooth?"    

In all the porn I have watched, I loved the sight of a shaved pussy, as it made it look so inviting. Judy was now naked, her body was fantastic, but her grey-haired pussy did not look inviting. "Judy, I've got a little bottle of shaving oil. Let me put it in a glass of warm water to warm the oil. After we've showered, I've got a trimmer. I'll trim your pussy, then use the oil with my safety razor and shave your pussy. I've watched it done on several porn videos online."    

"Darling, I'd love you to shave my pussy; I also think it's an excellent idea for us to watch porn together. We can watch how they do it, then I'll show you how to do it better. We could have so much fun."     

We washed each other. Just looking at and touching Judy's body made me hard. We were using a lovely shower gel, which was now all over both our bodies. As soon as I lathered Judy's massive tits, her huge nipples got so hard. Her slim waist looked superb.     

Judy had washed the top half of my body. Now she was concentrating on my cock, balls and butt; her touch felt so good around me down there; it felt so good I had the feeling I'd cum easily and quickly.     

"Barry, you have a gorgeous monster cock; I just love touching it as it feels so good. If there's anything you like when I play with him, let me know, and I'll do similar things to give you pleasure. That's my goal in life now, to give you pleasure."    

"Judy, you're the first woman to touch me down there. It feels so good, and it makes me so aroused. I thought for a moment there when your fingers were so close to my butt hole, you were going to slip a finger inside my butt. I'm so close to cumming. I hope I don't cum too soon."    

Judy spread her legs wide; she found her sex slit and slipped two fingers deep inside her pussy. Her fingers were glistening with her cunt juice. "Darling, would you like your lover to make you cum before we do it, as you'll last longer when you're inside me? I'm so close, too; after I make you cum, please finger my pussy, especially my clit; I know I'll cum so easily for you."    

"Judy, I would love that, as I'll reload quickly. I didn't want to embarrass myself by cumming too quickly."    

"Darling, your lover just wants to mother you. I had Ruth, but I always hoped for a son; I can pretend you are the son I never had. I am going to make you cum in my mouth. Do you want me to swallow, or will I hold it in my mouth, then we can cum kiss?"    

"Judy, this will be my first blow job; I'd love you to hold it in your mouth, and then we can share my cock juice."    

Judy looked so happy when I said this; she smiled and said, "Darling, if we do this, it will be the first time I've ever done it, as I always had to swallow before. If I'm honest, I'm happy I'm doing it with you first."    

I smiled, "I love how my lover is mothering me."    

I couldn't believe it when Judy said, "Darling, it would arouse me so much if you called me Mummy in bed; if you do, I'll mother you in the most intimate way imaginable."    

Judy saying that nearly made me cum. In my life, I'd never had one sexual thought about my mum, the thought of calling a woman Mum while I fucked her excited me so much.    

Judy pulled me out of the shower, kneeling in front of me, her two lubed fingers kept away from the shower jet. Her tongue was running up and down my stiff shaft as her fingertips massaged my heavy balls.    

I felt the warmth of her mouth on my bulbous head as she took me into her mouth. Soon she'd have my cock in her mouth, and it felt so good. Babs came off me and said, "Mummy wants to be honest with you; this is the second cock I have had in my life. It's a lot longer and thicker than the first one I had. I'm going to try to deep-throat you. I don't know if I'll manage, but I'll do my best."    

As Judy went down on me, it hit me how good this was for me. I had a seventy-one-year-old beautiful woman going down on me who was doing a great job. I had no sexual experience, and my cock was only the second one she'd ever had. There was a need for me to find out what kind of sex she had in her marriage and what kind of married life she had. When I knew more about this, I would know how to develop our sex life.    

Judy came off me again, "Darling, lie down beside Mummy on the tiles as I like you to use your index and middle finger to give me the come here signal while your fingers are inside my pussy. You can also use your thumb to stimulate Mummy's clit. If you want to talk dirty with Mum as you do, it will help Mummy climax. Mummy won't be able to join you in the conversation as your monster cock will be deep inside Mummy's throat, but she'll be able to talk dirty with you after you've cum."    

As Judy had given me my instructions, she'd slipped her two fingers deep inside her pussy. She'd shown the come-here finger movement with her glistening fingers when she brought them out of her dripping pussy.    

Two minutes later, Judy's head was bobbing; I could feel the head of my cock hit the soft walls of her throat; her lips were wrapped around the base of my cock, and Judy was deep-throating me.     

This was a sensation I'd never experienced before; I was falling in love with oral sex. Judy shortened the length of her bobs and started a swallowing motion with her throat muscles, which gave me a grip release sensation on the head of my cock; I knew I wouldn't last long now.    

My two fingers were giving the come-here signal inside Judy's now-soaked pussy. I kept this going and introduced thumb stimulation of their big, hard clit, which had now popped out of her vulva, but only the tip could be seen because of her very hairy bush.     

Judy had now started gripping and releasing my two fingers inside her pussy. "Mummy, keep gripping my fingers with your strong cunt muscles; you've got a lovely tight cunt."    

As I said this, I felt my balls tighten, and my first spurt went straight down Judy's throat. Judy immediately took the head of my cock into her mouth and slid her two lubed fingers deep inside my tight asshole, another incredible sensation. My next five spurts she caught in her mouth. She was having a massive, body-shaking orgasm. I felt so proud I'd made her cum. It took her a minute to compose herself. She came off my still-hard cock and pulled me close. When she stuck her tongue out, I saw an enormous blob of my cum. We had never cum kissed before, but for the next couple of minutes, we passionately cum kissed, both of us sharing my creamy spunk.    

Judy broke away. "Mummy needed that, and I enjoyed it so much. Darling, please get your trimmer and rewarm the shaving oil water. I'm looking forward to you shaving Mummy's cunt."    

It excited me when Judy used the cunt word. I got the trimmer and made Judy stand over the toilet seat. Halfway through the trimming, I was worried about the amount of hair that might block the toilet. I flushed the toilet, and it all ran away. A minute later, I was ready to shave her, and it looked as though Judy had a gorgeous cunt with thick cunt flaps.    

I laid Judy down on a bath towel, spreading her legs wide open. Her perfect long sex slit looked so inviting.     

With my fingertips, I applied the shaving oil, spreading it everywhere around her pussy and asshole; she was going to be shaved everywhere.    

I had another glass with hot water so I could rinse the razor blade in it. After I'd finished shaving her now, her pussy looked gorgeous and so desirable. I applied an after-shave lotion to soothe her magnificent cunt, "Darling, Mummy is so happy you've done this for her. My cunt feels so sensitive, and all those fucking grey hairs are gone. I also love how it looks. My husband was not a lover. On a good night, he could make me cum, but we didn't have many good nights, a bit like Ruth and Percy; there were sixteen years between them. There were twenty years between my husband and me. He was a diamond dealer, too, so I understand the business. Thank you for shaving, Mummy, as I'll want you to do that often for me."    

Judy had now used the fuck word. If you'd ever seen her in life, you'd swear she'd never use these words. She'd told me a little about her sex life with her husband; I wanted to know more: "Mummy, did your husband not satisfy you?"    

"Occasionally, please remember it's been over sixteen years since I last had a cock inside me; I'm so looking forward to tonight as I have the feeling we'll be so sexually compatible. I discreetly started buying sex toys that I still have and use. We had separate bedrooms for over sixteen years, too. There are a lot of sexual things I haven't experienced, but I'd love to explore them with you. We can use porn sites to give us ideas. Would you like to do this with Mummy?"    

I'd just said, of course, I'd, when my phone rang; it was Percy. Judy said, "Tell him we're in the kitchen and just back from the competition, and I'm getting some Champagne to celebrate."    

We were both naked as I followed Judy into the kitchen. I answered the call. "Parker, how can I help you?"    

"Barry, a very happy birthday to you; we both wish you a very happy birthday. Ruth wants to know how the competition went."    

"Percy, thanks for taking the time to call me. Let me put the phone on speaker, and then Judy can join in as well. Put your phone on speaker so Ruth can join in as well. We're just home, and in the kitchen, Judy's getting some Champagne to celebrate as we won the competition. Judy bought me a wonderful pair of bowling shoes, which greatly improved my stability. How did your horse do today?"    

There was a pop as Judy opened the Champagne; she poured two glasses. Ruth said, "Barry, we're drinking Champagne too, as Percy's horse came second; the jockey held him back as he's running next week in a race with a bigger purse; that's one you want to have some money on. Judy will be over the moon with your win; she loves her bowling so much. Percy, please close the door; I don't want that smoke blowing into the bedroom. Percy is out on the balcony having a smoke. Barry, on Monday, go to the office as usual and make the diamond order. I know you've made an order before with Percy watching. Please do this as I'm taking Percy to a specialist on Monday, as he's having trouble peeing. I'll keep you posted, but I want this sorted out as Dad had prostate cancer, and it can be fucking aggressive, Barry; excuse my language; I'm treating you like family now. Barry, I hope you have a great day. Make the order on Monday, as the show must go on. We'll have some Champagne when we get home."    

I kissed Judy so lovingly. "Mummy, your body makes me hard; let's go to bed as I want you to take my virginity."    

"Darling, I can wear sexy things around the house to make you hard as Mummy wants and needs you hard all the time."