Continued from the last paragraph of part 1.

A week later, I sat below my favorite tree and saw my neighbor Gramps walking toward me. He stood in front of me and said, “Don’t worry, I am not going to break my promise. I wanted to ask you something. I golf with two friends of mine, and I slipped and told them about blowjobs, not sex, just blowjobs. They said they would pay a thousand dollars for a blowjob. Would you blow them? I hope you don’t think I am some pimp, but when you get older and are a widower, all we have are memories. They are as discreet as I am. Will you do it?”

I sat and thought about it. I was unsure what to say. Then I said, “Let me think about this. I don’t want to be thought of as a whore. You are paying to help out my parents right now, and as much as I can use the cash, I really need to think about this. I will let you know tomorrow.”

Gramps replied, “Good enough. Thanks for listening.”

I got up and went home with my mind full. I thought about it all day and through the night. The money would pay for a lot, but not everything. If I charged them more, or did it a lot, it could pay for almost everything, but I would have to live with myself. This money would help pay off my student debt.

I tossed and turned all night long. I got up and got ready to go out and look for a job, so my parents would think I still had one.

I went to the kitchen, and my parents were having coffee with Gramps. Gramps looked at me and smiled.

I told everyone I was going job hunting, then winked at Gramps.

I left and went to what I was now calling my fucking tree. Gramps showed up about twenty minutes later and sat beside me.

He looked at me and said, “Did you decide what to do? If you don’t want to, that's all right. I don’t want to pressure you.”

I looked at him and said, “Yes, I decided. First, I want to say that a thousand is not enough, and are they looking for more than one time?”

He said, “If you are willing, then I am sure they would love it more than once, and you know what, I would not mind that again. As far as the money goes, how much do you want?”

I said, “Double it. I don’t like this, but this could really help me out, and if sucking cocks gets me through college, then so be it.”

He replied, "I will need to ask them if they are willing to pay that much. I am willing to pay you that much right now.”

I leaned over and grabbed his cock and said, "You remember the movie, Jerry Maguire? Show me the money.”

He reached into his pocket, pulled out a load of hundred-dollar bills, and counted off twenty.

I reached over with one hand, took the money, and with the other hand I unzipped his pants. He was already hard. I guess he got that way thinking I would blow him.

I began sucking his cock when he said, “Can you take off your shirt, please? I want to see your tits and cum on them.”

I stopped sucking his cock, stood up, took off my shirt, and put it over his head, then knelt and began sucking his cock once more.

He took my shirt off his head and rested it on his shoulder as he watched me.

Gramps was like a clock. Every time, he came within five minutes, and this time was no different. He said right before he came, “I want to shoot this on your face and tits.”

He pulled away and did what he said he wanted to do and shot most of the load on my tits.

After he was done, I thought about what he had said, and if his friends came this fast, it would be no big deal for me to blow them for that kind of money. The only thing I'd lose was some of my self-respect.

I put my top back on and said, “Gramps, go ahead and tell your friends I will do it, but I want the money before I do it.”

He pushed his cock back in his pants and said, “They will be so happy, and I am sure the money is not a problem. They have a lot of it, like me.”

I said, “Okay, let me know when.”

Gramps came by like he always did for the next few days and didn't say anything to me about his two friends. I thought I had asked for too much money, but I was sticking with it. I could live without the money, but it would help me get through college and get my dream job as an engineer.

A day later, he pulled me aside and said, “Can you be at my place tomorrow afternoon, around three? They will both pay what you asked and will have the money. The only thing is they want you to be nude while you blow them. As a favor to me, can I watch?”

I nodded my head without saying a word.

The first time I did this, it led to a sleepless night, and that was what happened this time. I thought about one day, if I were to get married, how would I explain that I was a blowjob queen for older men. Who would want me?

Then I thought, why does their age matter? It's no different than me fucking and blowing guys my age for free, and at least I got something for it. My parents are getting to keep their house, and I am finishing my education.

With those thoughts in my head, I was able to get a few hours of sleep.

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The next day, I went to school like always, and after it let out, I went straight home. I changed my clothes so it would be easy to take off. No bra, no panties, just a top and shorts.

I went to Gramps' house, knocked on his door, and he answered, “So nice to see you, Emma. The guys are in the den waiting for you, and if you don't mind, could you go into the room naked.”

I set my purse down and stripped right in the hallway. I could see Gramps was getting hard as a rock and I knew he would want a blowjob as well.

I opened the door to his den and looked at the two guys standing there naked, and I almost passed out.

One of them was my college professor. He looked at me and gulped.

I said, “Professor Jones, I did not expect you to be here.”

He tried to reply but said, “Umm, ahh well, umm.”

That's all the words he could muster.

Gramps looked at me and said, “You know him?”

I turned to him and said, “Yes, he is one of my teachers at school.”

I was unsure what to do, standing there naked, and neither did any of them.

I stood there for a few minutes, and I could see both getting hard, checking out my body. Then I said, “You guys still want blowjobs?”

The other guy moved forward and said, “I sure as hell do.”

I replied, “Then pay up and get over here.”

I dropped to my knees and said, “Bring it over here, Professor. Don't worry, your secret is safe with me.”

I never did get the name of the other guy, but as he came over, he already had precum leaking from his cock.

I took his cock into my mouth as the other two watched me blow their friend. I could see Gramps taking out his cock and beginning to masturbate while watching, and the professor soon followed.

I didn’t know what I was becoming. The one thing I knew was the money would help.

The stranger held my head and face fucked me as hard as he could while I sucked on his cock. He soon shot a load of cum down my throat.

I swallowed it and said, “Pay up, and who's next?”

The professor slowly walked over to the table, laid down his cash, and said, “You won't tell anyone, Emma, will you?”

I said, “Get over here, you horny old goat.”

They all laughed as he walked over to me with a hard-on.

He looked down at me as I took his cock into my hand and began stroking it. The other two watched.

I wanted to tease the professor a bit and licked the tip of his cock like a popsicle. I ran my tongue all around his cock and massaged his balls with my hand. I could see from the look in his face that he could cum in just a few minutes.

I deep throated his cock right up to his body, and he let out, “Oh my goodness, this feels so good. Don’t stop, Emma.”

Gramps watched and said, “I want that after you're done with him.”

The professor and Gramps high-fived each other as I sucked away on his cock.

The professor, with a sudden plunge down my throat, let a huge load of cum down it.

I opened my mouth so he could see how much cum he shot into my mouth, then swallowed it.

I looked over at Gramps and said, “Pay up, then it's your turn.”

He put his cash on the table and said, “Deep throat me; it might be as good as fucking you was.”

He knew he fucked up by saying he fucked me.

His friends stood there with their soft cocks, and I am sure they wondered if he was telling the truth or if they could they pay me for the same thing?

I did not say a word, but the look on my face as I took Gramps' cock into my mouth, I am sure, said it all.

I did the same thing and licked his cock before I took it all the way down my throat. The other two watched as Gramps pumped my face.

He soon came like the other two with a load of cum, except he pulled out just as he was cumming, so some of it landed on my face.

With all of them being serviced by my mouth, I began to get dressed when the professor asked, “Did he really fuck you, Emma? If he did, I will give you whatever you want if you will do that for me.”

I looked over at him and said, “Anything? I don't know about that, but if you guys want to chip in another few thousand bucks, I will let you watch me masturbate.”

Gramps yelled, “Deal.”

They went to their pants, pulled out some cash, and handed it to me. Gramps asked, “Is this enough?”

I shook my head, took off my shorts, and sat down on his couch. I began playing with my pussy and said, “Gather around, you guys.”

They all got on the floor right in front of me as I put one finger in my pussy, then two. The other one, whose name I still didn't know, said, “That is the hottest thing I have ever seen.”

I put on a show for almost thirty minutes. I was having so much fun watching their faces each time I brought myself to an orgasm. Not to mention how good it felt.

I stopped and said, “That's enough for today, guys. I hope you got your money's worth. I got to get home. I have some homework to finish.” I looked right over at the professor as I said that.

I got dressed and blew them all a kiss as I walked out the door.

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A few days later, Gramps stopped by our house as usual. My dad met him at the front door and said, “Come on in, I have some news to share with you.”

I could see Gramps was worried I'd told my dad everything, so he sat down nervously.

My dad looked at him and said, “I have some good news. I got a job, and you can stop helping us as soon as I get a couple of paychecks. I can't thank you enough for all your help. You made it possible for us to stay in our house, and if there is anything you ever need, please let me know.”

My dad got up, went to Gramps, and hugged him, and out of the corner of Gramps' eye, he winked at me.

They all celebrated with my mom as her health was slowly improving. I joined in and had a couple of beers with them. That night reminded me of life as it was before all that had happened.

Gramps left and went home, and I went up to my room. I looked at all the money I had gotten, and with the news, I wondered if I needed to keep on giving Gramps blowjobs.

I thought I would let him make the choice. I knew he loved them, but how much money was he willing to spend? I also knew I was close to graduation, and at that point I knew I would go job hunting for my career.

The next day, I was at my favorite place below that tree in the field, watching as Gramps approached me.

He sat down beside me and said, “That is great news for your family. I am very happy for them and you. I may be old, but I am not stupid, and I know you are going away soon, so what we have been doing will end. I want to make you an offer. I know I promised that fucking you was a one-time thing, but if you fuck me once more right now, I will never ask for sex from you. I will pay you this amount.”

He then handed me a check made out to me, and my eyes must have bulged out of my head when I saw what it was for.

I looked at him and said, “Are you crazy? That's a shit load of money. You can go to a whore house and get laid a bunch of times for that amount.”

He said, “I know I could, but I care for you and your family, and this way I give you something for your future, and I get something for now. When you blew my friends, all I could think of was that one time we fucked and how much I loved it. So, if you do it right now, then the money is yours.”

What was I going to say? I would be stupid for saying no, as he already fucked me once and I did enjoy it, so why not now.

I put the check in my pocket, stood up, began taking off my clothes, and said, “This will be the last time for anything. Do you agree?”

He shook his head and began taking off his clothes.

He was already hard when I sat down on the ground, and he said, “I want to do it doggie style. I love your ass.”

I went on all fours so he could do that, and I soon felt him probing my ass with his cock. He playfully poked around my ass, then, in one quick thrust, shoved it in my pussy.

I could not believe how good it felt. His wife must have loved all the times he fucked her. He was a master at fucking.

I soon began to moan as he went in and out of me. I was now a huge fan of doggie style.

He kept pumping my pussy and said, “I love watching your cute ass wiggle as I fuck you. You have a perfect butt.”

I had many orgasms as he fucked me, maybe the most I had ever had. Then I soon heard him yell out, “Fuck, I am cumming.”

I felt a load of cum shoot into me, and then he collapsed on my back and kissed my neck.

I moved away and wiped all the cum with my hand, then swallowed it for him to see.

We both got dressed, and he said, “I will never forget this.”

I kissed his cheek and said, “Neither will I.”

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That was the last time we did anything. A few months later, I graduated with honors, and the Professor made sure that happened.

I got a job in a town a few hundred miles away and would go home for holidays, birthdays, and other special occasions. Gramps was always there, and over time he and I became best friends.

I look back on it now and realize what I did, and I have no regrets, as my family got out of a bad situation, and the worst thing I did was have some good sex with a friend.