When Lars Ulrich returned from his latest tour with Metallica, the drummer arrived at about two in the morning. He was too tired to note the signs of another woman's presence. Connie was already sound asleep, and he plopped down next to her without realizing that there was a large shape to his right, due to sheer fatigue.
Lars had a strangely pleasant dream, however, where two sultry bodies pressed themselves against him. He didn't know, of course what had triggered it, but he enjoyed the fantasy. Everything was pretty normal until he felt his morning wood and smooth pair of hands caress his cock. Assuming that they were Connie's hands, Lars enjoyed the sensation in the hope that she would jerk him off until he came, after which he would go to the bathroom as usual.
Ulrich was startled when another pair of hands stroked his long hair and a pair of lips locked with his own. He opened his eyes to see Connie's face as expected, but realized that she still ran her fingers through his hair while the other woman masturbated him. Just as he tried to solve this mystery with his groggy brain, a warm mouth replaced the hands on his dick. The shock on his face made Connie laugh, and then she winked at her beau.
"So, does Natalie pass the test?"
"Who's Natalie?"
"Natalie Portman, the lovely girl sucking your dick."
Lars looked down at his cock, and sure enough, the ravishing actress whom Connie named was his fellatrix. She did well, too, licking and sucking him in such a combination that he was soon on the edge. At that very point, however, she backed off and climbed on top of him. Before Lars realized it, two women straddled him. Connie sat on his face, while Natalie rode him in the cowgirl position. Not being a fool, the drummer started licking his girlfriend while he fucked the other woman from beneath.
However, this pleasurable romp couldn't last very long, because Lars was already so hard that his release could not be delayed. This was especially true with the added stimulus of sexual congress with two gorgeous ladies. In just minutes, after Connie's juices had barely begun to flow, Lars shot off a powerful load in Natalie's cunt.
After that brief, but intense threesome, Lars rushed to the bathroom to take a leak. He wasn't alone for very long, however. Connie and Natalie both followed him and turned on the shower. In just moments, they dragged Lars in there to join them. The two women washed him off and then asked him to return the favor, much to his delight. They also took advantage of the opportunity to grope him and encouraged him to fondle them as well. They even caressed each other in front of him and concluded the shower by kissing each other on the mouth.
"So, to repeat the earlier question, does Natalie pass the test?" Connie asked, as they dried each other off.
"What test?" Lars replied, truly puzzled.
"To be our lover, of course. I want to change our relationship by including Natalie as our girlfriend. The three of us would be free to have sex with each other, whenever we like. So, does she meet your standards?"