Do-Gooder Wife - Brother and Sister

Victoria was middle aged, with a husband and 3 grown up children, who had all left home.

With her husband still working full time, and with no children to look after any more, she became increasingly restless and bored.

At her age, the thought of returning to full time work was not appealing. But she still felt the need to do something meaningful and worthwhile.

A friend was heavily into volunteer work, helping in local hospitals, taking care of the elderly, the homeless etc. She suggested Victoria might want to do something similar.

Prior to having children, Victoria had been a teacher, and always enjoyed being around and looking after kids. It was rewarding to see them develop into young adults.

An old teacher friend suggested she might want to get involved in a new program where older couples were able to take in as boarders, refugee children from poor African nations.

That seemed like a good fit, given her and her husband lived in a large home with plenty of empty rooms, now that her children had moved out.

She didn't especially like the idea of being a full time carer for younger children again though. So when she finally decided to apply for the program, she requested only older children, aged 16-18.

After a very intensive round of vetting, Victoria and her husband were finally accepted as sponsors, and they were sent a list of possible candidates to select from.

They chose a brother and sister from a poor African country. Jamal and jacinta were twins, having both just turned 17.

They came from a very poor country, and didn't even have access to the things westerners take for granted, like iPhones and the Internet. Their schooling had been very basic, but they knew enough to get by.

Their parents had been killed in the civil war that had been going on in their country for many years. The twins had been raised by relatives, who had enlisted them in the refugee program on their 17th birthdays, in the hope of a better life and future.

The photos they had been sent showed two healthy and happy looking young adults. Despite all the troubles they had had growing up, they appeared happy and content. Both were very good looking too, with beautiful dark skin and broad beaming smiles.

That had been several months ago now. Since then, Jamal and jacinta had settled into their new family and way of life. They had enrolled in the local school, and we're doing reasonably well despite their impoverished backgrounds. They had each joined teams in the local basketball competition, where they both excelled.

Victoria had found a new lease of life. Looking after the two young adults had given her life purpose again, and more than that, she genuinely liked spending time with both Jamal and jacinta. She was more like a trusted older friend, who the twins constantly looked to for advice and companionship in their still intimidating new country.

With her husband busy at work, she enjoyed taking the twins on day trips, giving them a better appreciation for their adopted home. Sometimes they would stay overnight in places up and down the coast, when their journeys had taken them too far to return home safely on the same day.

The twins especially liked trips to the beach, given their home was a land-locked country and they had never even seen an ocean before.

On some of those days at the beach, Victoria couldn't help but notice how much the twins had developed in such a short period of time.

Jamal was now just over six foot tall, with well developed muscles, including magnificent abs. Victoria expected it was a combination of his natural athleticism, the lack of unhealthy western food in his upbringing, and all the training he had been doing for basketball.

She was embarrassed to admit it, but he also looked quite well developed "downstairs" if the prominent bulge in his speedos was anything to go by. Lying on the beach, she couldn't help but notice how many white girls (and older women) would discretely check him out as he walked to and from the surf.

Jacinta was just beautiful, with gorgeous chocolate brown skin, very short curly black hair and a wonderful body. She got just as many admiring glances from males as Jamal got from females.

Despite their obvious attractiveness, both Jamal and jacinta were still both very childlike in nature, seemingly unaware of their attractiveness to those around them. They were both still wonderfully naive about sexual matters, or so it seemed to Victoria.

Time flew, and it wasn't long before the twins celebrated their 18th birthdays. It was a relatively quiet affair, just family and friends, mainly from their respective basketball teams.

It was a week or two later, when Victoria was at home with jacinta, with Jamal away for basketball.

Victoria had noticed that jacinta had been somewhat moody of late, being more withdrawn and not her usual bubbly self.

Now that they were alone together, she asked her what was wrong.

Jacinta didn't answer at once, seeming to weigh up what, it anything, she would say to her adopted "mother".

Finally, she started to open up.

"I think there is something wrong with me, I don't think I am normal."

"Jacinta, why do you say that? Of course you are normal. What exactly is it? Why are you so upset?"

"I don't think I like boys. I think I like girls."

Victoria was taken aback. She had not suspected anything like that. Suddenly she was outside her own comfort zone - this was certainly not an area she was any sort of expert in.

"Why do you think that. Has some boy said or done something to you?"

"No, no, nothing like that. It's just that, I think about girls all the time. You know, in that way."

Victoria had no doubts what "that way" meant. How to respond. She thought awhile, then went over and sat down on the lounge next to Jacinta, and put her arm around her shoulder.

"Jacinta, that is perfectly normal. Many girls at your age have similar thoughts. Many of those never ever like boys, they just turn out to be girls who like other girls. It's nothing to be ashamed of."

"Really? Other girls are the same as me?"

"Yes, of course, more than you think."

"What about you, did you ever like girls?"

Victoria blushed. She never expected having to answer such a question. The truth was she had had many thoughts like that, particularly recently. With her husband more and more busy at work, and with the many tv shows she watched showing very sexy lesbian characters, it was increasingly something she thought about a lot.

"As a matter of fact yes, I have had those thoughts. Just like you."

"Oh Vicki (which is what the twins had taken to calling her), thank you so much. It is such a relief knowing I am normal after all. But there is just one other thing."

She blushed as she said it, and Victoria wondered what the next relevation could possibly be.

"Well, this is very embarrassing, but I don't think I am normal, you know, down there."

Victoria knew what area she was talking about, but wondered what could possibly be so "abnormal" down there, that would have poor Jacinta so worried.

"What exactly do you mean? All girls are a little bit different down there, I'm sure there is nothing strange or abnormal about you."

"Well, I have something growing out of the top of my, umm, my pussy."

Victoria guessed that what the poor girl was talking about what her clitoris. Surely she had learnt what a clitoris was. But then she remembered - the twins had had very little proper education back in their home country, and had come to their new country at an age when children had already had sex education. The poor girl had never been told about such things - no wonder she was so stressed and worried.

"Jacinta, I think I know what you are talking about, and believe me, it is perfectly normal."

But Jacinta seemed unconvinced.

"Are you sure. It really is quite big sometimes, and it feels funny when I touch it."

The obvious solution was to ask Jacinta if she wanted her to take a look for her, but Victoria wasn't entirely comfortable doing that. The girl was in her care after all. True, she had just tuned 18, but it still didn't seem entirely right. She had another solution.

"I tell you what, I will show you that I have exactly the same thing. Once you see mine, I'm sure you will see that we are just the same down there. What do you think?"

"Oh that would be great. I have been so worried about it. I had no one else I could talk to. Would you mind me having a quick look?"

"Of course not. Let's go upstairs to my bedroom, you can have a quick peak, and I am sure, all will be forgotten."

They went upstairs to Victoria's bedroom.

What had seemed so straight forward and matter of fact downstairs, now seemed to take on a different complexion, here in the bedroom. But Victoria could see the poor girl was so anxious to see herself as "normal" that she had no choice than to go through with it.

Victoria undid and stepped out of her jeans, then laid down on the bed, in just her top and panties. Jacinta sat down on the side of the bed, next to her.

"Ok, I will take my panties off now, ready?"

"Ready."

Victoria reached down and pulled her panties off, raising one of her legs so that they came all the way down, remaining bunched around the ankle on one leg.

Jacinta looked at her quite hairy bush. Victoria had never really shaved down there, and whilst there were one or two grey hairs, her pussy was still quite lush.

"I can't see anything like what I have. I told you, I'm not normal."

"Jacinta, listen to me. You are perfectly normal, trust me."

"It's just that I probably have a lot more hair than you do, and you just can't see things clearly. Here, if I open my legs a little you can probably see better."

Victoria parted her legs enough for jacinta to come in closer, and inspect her more thoroughly.

"See, at the top of my vagina. That little bud. That's called a clitoris. All girls have them. Including you."

"Can I look closer?"

"Sure. It's all perfectly natural"

Jacinta leaned in even closer, her breath now just inches away from Victoria's slightly opened pussy. Despite herself, Victoria could feel herself getting wet.

"But it's so small. Is there more hiding underneath."

Before Victoria could answer, Jacinta had reached in and prised the hood away from her clit with two fingers. The touch on her now exposed clit elicited more wetness in her pussy.

Victoria should have protested, but she bit her tongue. She had to admit it was turning her on, being exposed liked this and having a dark skinned beauty playing with her.

"Wait, it does seem to be getting bigger now."

"Hmmm" was all Victoria could offer in reply.

"Yes, it's getting quite big now. And it feels all hard."

Victoria just lay there, letting her 18 year old black "adopted" daughter play with her clit.

"Yes, it does get bigger sometimes." Victoria could hear the hoarseness in her own voice.

"But why?"

"Well, it's hard to explain, but if you are feeling good and happy, then it does tend to get bigger and harder like that."

"Are you feeling happy Vicki?"

"Yes, yes I am. I am happy that I can help you like this."

"Does it make you happy when I rub it like this?"

Oh god did it ever. Her pussy was now leaking, she was sure if it.

"Hmm. That is nice."

"I'm starting to feel happy too. Down there." She kept rubbing Victoria's clit as she talked.

"Are you Jacinta?"

"Yes. Can I show you?"

"I suppose that would be alright."

Jacinta stood up, reached up under her skirt, and pulled her own panties down. She then laid down on the bed, next to Victoria, still lying there half naked, with her legs spread and pussy leaking.

Jacinta opened her own legs, then reached down and sought out her own clit. As soon as she touched it, she too let out an involuntary moan.

Victoria sat up in the bed, and watched as jacinta rubbed her clit with her fingers. Looking closer at what she was doing, she noticed what seemed like a small mini penis where she was rubbing. God, the girl had the biggest clit she had ever seen. It must have been 2 to 3 cms in length, and growing rapidly under the girls fingers. Soon it was fully erect, protruding from its hood at the crest of the black girls cunt.

She managed to hide her shock. She could see now what Jacinta had been talking about. All girls are the same, but Jacinta was more girl than most.

"It does feel good when you rub it doesn't it?"

"Yes it does. It can sometimes be even better when someone rubs it for you."

Victoria could not believed she had said that out loud. But she had.

Without hesitation, Jacinta reached over and put her fingers on Victoria's clit. And started to rub.

Victoria laid back and let herself enjoy the sensation. The girl might have been young and inexperienced, but she certainly knew what she was doing. She could feel her clit building towards an orgasm.

While she was lying there, Jacinta reached over with her other hand, took Victoria's hand by the wrist, and pulled her hand over, so that she was feeling the young girls engorged clit. God it felt so hard, and huge. She started rubbing.

They laid there, both naked from the waist down, legs open, rubbing each other's clit.

Jacinta came first. Victoria didn't know at the time, but it was her first orgasm. She could sense it building, rubbing the pronounced clit harder and faster, the girl moaning louder and louder, thrashing about as the older woman rubber her clit to a shattering orgasm.

The girl moaned out loud, so loud Victoria hoped the neighbors didn't hear.

As she came down from her cum, Jacinta maneouvred herself so that her head was now between Victoria's legs.

"What are you doing Jacinta. You mustn't."

But Jacinta acted like she didn't hear her. Instead, she opened Victoria's legs wider still, leaned in and started to lick at the flooded, open gash of the older woman.

Victoria continued her feeble protests, but both of them knew she didn't mean it.

"Jacinta, no. You mustn't lick me there. Not like that. It's naughty."

But even as she said the words, she opened her legs wider still, giving the black skinned youngster full access to her needy pussy.

Jacinta then focused in on her clit, tonguing and sucking on her willing bud.

Victoria reached down and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her further into her, even as she continued her increasingly weak protests.

"Please stop Jacinta. This isn't right. You are a bad girl."

Jacinta just licked and sucked her harder. Whilst sucking on the bud, the young girl reached up and grabbed Victoria on her tit. Getting in under her unclasped bra, she rubbed the erect nipple she found there.

The fondling of tit and heavy sucking on the clit did it for Victoria.

She came on the youngsters tongue, her clit spasming as Jacinta continued to suck and rub her tit.

"On god, that's it. Suck me off. Keep sucking. I'm cumming Jacinta, I'm cumming."

As she came, her legs involuntarily closed around the head of the young black lesbian. But she kept licking and sucking, making sure the cum was completely satisfying to the older woman.

Once they were both sated, they tidied themselves up, putting their discarded clothes back on, without saying a word. Only once they were both standing, fully clothed again, did they come together, kissing full on the lips, as they wrapped there arms around one another.

Things had obviously changed, but Victoria herself would not believe the next chapter.

It was only a matter of weeks later, that a similar set of circumstances arose, but this time with one key difference. This time, it was Jamal who was home alone with Victoria, who sat down and said he had a problem he wanted to talk to her about.

"Miss Vicki, I wonder if I could talk to you about something."

"Of course Jamal, you know I am always here if you need me. What is the problem?"

"Well, it's kind of embarrassing. Is that ok?"

"Jamal, I am a grown woman who has raised 3 children. Believe me, there is nothing you could tell me about that I haven't seen before. Now tell me what it is. I can see you have been troubled lately."

"Well, it's about my penis. Is that the right word?"

"Yes, that's the right word. What's seems to be the problem with your penis."

"Well, I think it's getting too long."

Victoria had to stifle a laugh. If Jamal only knew how many men would die to have such a problem.

"Is that all. Jamal, it's perfectly normal for a boy your age to go through changes. Look at how tall you have gotten in just the past few months. It's only natural that other parts of your body would grow as well."

"Yes, I know that miss Vicki, but I have seen other boys in the shower at school, and they are all a lot smaller than me. They have started calling me black Python."

"Honey, it's nothing to be ashamed or worried about believe me. They are probably just jealous."

"Really? Why would they be jealous?"

"Well, usually, girls prefer a boy with a larger penis. When a man and a woman love each other, it usually makes the woman feel better if the man has a larger penis, rather than a smaller one."

"I didn't know that. I thought a larger one might be scarier."

"Well, maybe at the start. But as women get older, they tend to appreciate bigger ones more."

"But how do you know when it's too big. Mine keeps growing."

"Jamal, I really don't think you will ever be too big. When you meet the right girl, trust me she will appreciate you more if you are bigger than average."

"Miss Vicki, if I show you my penis, will you be honest and tell me if its normal or not."

After her experiences with Jacinta, Victoria could not believe this was happening again. But as she was able to "help" Jacinta with her little problem, it seemed only right to help Jamal with his. Secretly of course, she was now more than a little curious to see what this dark skinned young man was packing down there.

"Well, if it would help put your mind at ease, I suppose I could."

Just as she had done with Jacinta, she took Jamal upstairs to her bedroom.

She sat down on the edge of her bed, with Jamal standing awkwardly in front of her.

"Ok Jamal, let's see what's got you so worked up. "

Jamal slowly undid the button on his jeans, then pulled down the zipper. Victoria could see the prominent bulge through his now exposed underpants. Jesus, it was big.

She gulped without thinking. Her eyes widened as Jamal stepped out of his jeans, and stood before her in just his underpants. It looked like a large cucumber in there.

Slowly, Jamal pulled his underpants down over the bulge. Out sprung a huge black cock, easily the biggest Victoria have ever seen, even in pornos.

The cock now hung limp between the young mans legs, reaching half way to his knees. Victoria was not a good judge of length, but she imagined he must have been 10-12 inches flaccid. Christ, how big would it be standing at attention. As it turned out, she didn't have to wait too long to find out.

"Well Jamal, it certainly is a big one. My, oh my. Very big."

Gathering herself and realizing the need to reassure the young man, she said "but, it's not too big though. In fact, lots and lots of woman would love to have a husband or boyfriend with a penis just like yours."

"You're just saying that miss Vicki, to make me feel better,"

"No, not at all Jamal. I actually think you have a wonderful, beautiful penis."

"You do?"

"Yes of course I do."

And she did. It wasn't just long, but nice and thick too. A dark shade of black, with a large bulbous head, and covered in thick veins.

As she sat admiring it, it started to twitch.

Maybe it had been her kind words, maybe it had been her now unashamed staring, but the giant dick was starting to stiffen.