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Twisted Sister – Alyson and Amanda Michalka

Twisted Sister
With Alyson and Amanda Michalka
Written by TPG
CODES: MF, reluc, voy, mast, anal
DISCLAIMER: This FICTIONAL story was written for entertainment purposes only

From the very first moment I met Alyson there was a strong and undeniable attraction between us, and despite how forbidden or dangerous it was for us to be together, it was only a matter of time before we finally conceded to our feelings and acted on our shared affection.

It all began a few weeks earlier when I was instructed by Conrad to accompany his two nieces Alyson and Amanda Michalka to a film premiere in Manhattan.

That night the three of us went out to dinner and while the chemistry between Aly and I was undeniable, the direct opposite could be said about Amanda and me. In fact I would say we despised one another.

Nevertheless, Alyson and I had a wonderful time, so much so that we arranged to see each other again and soon enough began to date and ultimately moved into a small apartment in Los Angeles together.

There we shared a very healthy and regular sex life and for me the impossible finally happened, as I actually imagined myself settling down with someone. It was a few weeks into this budding relationship that we celebrated our three month anniversary, and I had gone to some length to plan a very special night together.

Mind you this was quite the task considering the risks we had to take, as we had to do everything behind Conrad’s back. I think if he ever found out about Alyson and I he would have totally flipped out, considering my track record with women. But truth be told I was a changed man…or so I thought.

Unfortunately for me it was also around this time that Amanda had had a falling out with her latest boyfriend, and feeling down, Alyson wanted to cheer her up by inviting her along with us.

How could I refuse?

The night of the dinner, Amanda arrived early that evening and the two sisters spent a considerable amount of time just fooling around with makeup and jewelry, and slowly got dressed up for the special occasion. I have to admit that despite my feelings towards her, Amanda really did look amazing.

For once she actually looked quite elegant and mature, and dare I say it sexy. Naturally, Alyson looked absolutely magnificent, and standing side by side the Michalka sisters really made quite the picture.

With that we then headed out to the restaurant and enjoyed dinner and proceeded to have a few drinks, and as expected Amanda and I began to argue, not before Alyson finally intervened.

“Can’t you guys just pretend to get along?” she pleaded. “Just once for me, please?”

Realizing how much this meant to her, we put our differences aside and toasted to our new found friendship.

“Happy?” Amanda smiled while flashing me a side look.

A few minutes later the girls and I left the restaurant, and drunk, decided to walk the rest of the way to a well known night spot a few streets away.

Right away it was obvious that Amanda hated being the third wheel as she watched us hold hands and carry on, and she quickly grew frustrated. It was during this time that Alyson had to actually restrain her from picking up her cell phone and calling her wayward boyfriend.

“AJ, don’t you dare call him!” Alyson yelled before she snatched her sister’s cell phone from her.

“Aw, I can’t help it Aly. I miss him so much!” Amanda whined.

“It’s OK for you guys.” she went on to pout. “You have each other tonight. But I’m all alone… and I need to get laid!”

“Amanda!” her sister exclaimed, before she apologized for her Amanda’s outburst.

Alyson was clearly taken aback by her younger sister’s admission. I guess she was just a lot more intoxicated than we originally assumed. A few minutes later we finally arrived to the club and inside we soon watched as a myriad of men openly hit on Amanda.

Seeing the way she was dressed, and the way she carried on and flirted with everyone, it was no surprise. It was then as the three of us hit the dance floor that I watched Amanda soon wander off in the direction of the bathroom, only to stop and chat to a group of guys that had been eying her from across the bar.

There I watched as they started to make a scene and proceeded to do body shots off each other, and seeing Alyson’s concerns I grabbed her arm and reassured her.

“Don’t worry about it, babe. She’s just trying to get a rise out of you.”

“Just keep an eye out on her,” Alyson told me. “Because I know what she’s like when she gets like this.”

In the meanwhile Amanda had apparently made a connection with one of the men and joined him on the dance floor, where there they quickly threw modesty and decorum out the window and proceeded to suck face in front of everyone

It was actually quite disgusting considering that the guy looked to me at least 20 years her senior.

“Oh my god, I’m so embarrassed.” Alyson blushed. “If mom could see her now—she’s acting like the biggest whore right now.”

“Do you want me to do something?” I offered.

Fortunately, Alyson insisted we stay out of it, until a few minutes later when Amanda returned to our table with her new “friend” and announced to us that she would be leaving the club with him.

“What? No way!” Alyson exclaimed.

As expected this news did not go over well with us and we attempted to talk some sense into her but to no avail. The girls quickly made a scene as they stepped outside to argue loudly.

“Hey I don’t tell you what to do!” Amanda screamed. “You never listen to me! If you did, you know how I feel about him!”

She was apparently alluding to me and my relationship with Alyson.

“Hey, that’s different!”

“How is it? No its not! It’s the exact same thing!” Amanda affirmed.

The girls continued to argue back and forth until I finally convinced Alyson to back off and allow her sister do whatever she wanted and she reluctantly agreed.

So with that said, Amanda proceeded to leave with her new friend, while Alyson and I left the club in the opposite direction and headed back to our apartment to continue the celebration there.

There we were both pretty buzzed but regardless Alyson disappeared into the bathroom to prepare. She apparently had a surprise for me and a few minutes later she stepped out of the bathroom clad in a very sexy little negligee from Victoria’s Secret.

To say she looked amazing would be the understatement of the year. She looked absolutely angelic. I then laughed at her as she stumbled slightly in her drunken haze and could barely walk much less perform.

Fooling around, I then reminded her about the promise she had made me, about giving me her backdoor for our three month anniversary. Alyson simply smiled slyly and pointed to a small bottle of K-Y Jelly which sat on her bedside dresser, before she kissed her way down my body and proceeded to blow me.

“That’s my girl,” I snickered as she then crawled up to straddle me, and she rode me steadily for the next ten minutes.

To our amusement we were both so exhausted that we could hardly perform, and worn out, she ultimately collapsed beside me on the bed.

“I can’t baby,” she groaned. “I’m just too tired tonight.”

I kissed her on the forehead and told her to go to sleep, and it didn’t take long before we both drifted off to slumber.

It was then around 4am that I was awoken by a distant noise, and getting up to investigate I found Amanda slouched against the front door. Extremely drunk, she sobbed uncontrollably and asked for her sister before Alyson quickly invited her in and comforted her on the couch.

As it so happened it seemed Amanda had apparently had a horrendous night and had to fight her way out of some guy’s car. I wasn’t surprised when she explained that is was not the same guy who she had left the club with earlier that night, but some other dude she had met later.

Rolling my eyes, I returned to bed and tried my best not to say “I told you so” as the girls sat on the couch chatting. There Alyson consoled her younger sister as she poured out her heart, before she then insisted she spend the night and sleep out on the sofa.

Back in the bedroom, Alyson soon returned to bed and we quickly fell back to sleep. The next morning I awoke in a cheeky mood, and feeling a little cheated from the night before, I started to explore my girlfriend’s sleeping form.

Kissing my way down her naked body, I licked my way over her hips and inside her thighs before I started to eat her out.

Getting caught up in the moment, I soon began to play with her pristine twat with my fingers and let my tongue dip lower, and before I knew what I was doing I proceeded to eagerly rim her puckered backdoor, riling her awake from her dreams.

“…and what do you think you’re doing down there?” she whispered sweetly.

“Happy Anniversary baby,” I smiled back at her.

With that I then flicked my tongue across her backdoor once again which caused her to moan and part her legs on the bed.

I quickly took this action as consent and spread her legs further wide with both my hands and flicked the sheets off her amazing body as I eagerly ate her tight little snatch and gorgeous round ass.

Alyson thrashed about underneath me, and to my surprise she suddenly began to shake and tremble as she finally climaxed over my tongue. Incredibly aroused, I then pinned her knees back against her body and moved to impale her keenly.

Then I placed her ankles over my shoulders and started to fuck her steadily as she moaned noisily. Picking up the pace, I started to pound into her mercilessly and she shrieked with delight.

“Oh God. Yes. Oh God. Right there!” she moaned. “Fuck me baby!”

Just then in the middle of our steamy sex session we heard another noise as Amanda had apparently awoken, and hearing us fuck, threw something hard against the wall in frustration to tell us to pipe down.

Startled, we both stopped dead in our tracks, and then burst out laughing as we recalled that we were not alone. I guess in all and commotion it had slipped our minds that she was sleeping on the couch in the other room.

With that we then proceeded to fuck slowly and quietly and we began to made love, but caught up in the moment again I soon picked up the pace and started to assault her pussy mercilessly, making Alyson moan out loud once more.

“Nnnghhh shit. Right there! Don’t stop!” she gasped while staring up into my eyes, her mouth agape.

With that, I suddenly pulled out and flipped her over onto her tummy before I pulled her back by her hips and proceed to take her doggy-style.

“Come here!” I growled. “I want to fuck you hard from behind!”

Judging by her enthusiasm I could tell it was her most favorite position. Meanwhile back in the lounge room, Amanda proceeded to hit the wall again and yelled for us to shut up, but Alyson and I were so riled up we just didn’t care.

Just then, we swapped positions once more, and to my delight Alyson took charge as she pushed me onto my back, and with a look of pure lust in her eyes, straddled me keenly and began to ride me loudly.

Flicking her hips aggressively, the bed squeaked noisily as I reached up and pulled her down to me and we made out passionately as I started to thrust up into her and pounded her hard.

“Oh Yes! Yes! Yes!” she cried breathlessly before I finally lost control and filled her womb with semen.

I was half disappointed with myself as I had hoped to fulfill my wish and take her sweet ass, but in the end I couldn’t complain as it was great sex nonetheless. We lay there in sexual bliss and made out some more before we heard Amanda complain once again, striking the wall and making us both laugh.

“Thank God!” we heard her exclaim from the other room.

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