Archive-name: 3plus/thr-comp.txt

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Archive-title: Three's Company





	(no relation to the TV show)



	PART ONE: THE SET-UP



	Jake and Ed stepped into the nightclub. They blinked a few 

times as their eyes got adjusted to the dim lighting inside, and 

walked over to the cashier's desk. After paying, they walked past the 

dance floor and found a table next to the DJ's booth. Jake sat down 

while Ed went to get a few beers.

	Jake looked around the room; everywhere, people were talking, 

dancing, drinking, laughing, and flirting. It was the flirting that 

Jake was interested in. He had just broken up with his girlfriend a 

month ago--their relationship wasn't too serious, but Jake still felt 

lonely--and Ed persuaded him to come dancing. "C'mon, Jake... we'll go

dancing, and maybe you'll meet a nice woman or two. Maybe you'll get 

your wick dipped; you never know!" Jake hated the way Ed talked about 

sex. Sure, Ed was the ladies' man of the group; it seemed like every 

week he had a new woman on his arm. But Jake had never been able to be 

casual about sex. Sure, he was no virgin--and there were several 

parties at school where he'd brought some sorority girl home for the 

night--but even then, he was never able to just blow the girl off 

afterwards. In fact, some great friendships had developed...

	Ed came back with the beers in one hand, frosted glasses in the 

other. "Hey! You awake?" he teased. Jake looked at him and smiled 

wanly. "Yeah, I'm here."

	Ed rolled his eyes and said, "Aw, c'mon! Don't tell me you're 

_still_ moping about Cassie!" "Nah... I was just...checking the place 

out," Jake replied. Ed looked at Jake for a second, and said, "Okay, 

I'll let it slide this once. But Jake, you've got to get over her. So 

she's found someone else. You've got to do the same!"

	Jake said, "Yeah, I know..." Ed broke in and said, "'Yeah, I 

know' nothing! As of right now, I proclaim that you are over her, and 

are ready for some action!" Jake smiled. "Okay by me!"

	Jake popped the bottle open and poured his beer into the glass. 

As he did, he began checking the room again. There were a lot of women 

tonight; many of them wearing tight skirts, high heels, tight 

shirts...

	Jake stopped as he noticed something out of the corner of his 

eye. He glanced back to see a dark-haired looking back at him. She 

smiled slightly, then turned back to her friend, who was talking and 

apparently didn't notice that her audience was distracted. Jake smiled 

to himself; this _is_ fun, he thought.

	Ed said, "Well, I don't know about you, but I'm going to find 

someone--I mean someTHING--to do..." he stood up, checked to see that 

his shirt was tucked in, then started across the room to the dance 

floor. Jake watched him leave, then turned back to the dark-haired 

woman--only to find she looking at him again. And as before, she 

smiled and turned back to her friend. She said something, and her 

friend looked over at Jake. Jake felt himself turning red--it never 

occurred to him that other people were checking him out!

	He looked over to Ed. Ed was busy talking to some redhead in a 

short black dress, so Jake figured, What the hell, Ed's doing fine. 

Jake got up, and walked over to the table.

	When he got there, the dark-haired woman said, "Your friend 

seems to be busy...care to join us?" Jake said, "Sure." He sat down at 

the table. The dark-haired woman said, "My friend here is Leslie--" 

Leslie smiled "--and my name is Cassie." Jake did a double-take. 

Cassie said, "What's the matter?"

	Jake said, "Uh...nothing...it's just that my girlfriend's name 

is Cassie." Cassie pouted. "Aw. So you're taken, huh?" Jake realized 

what he had said. "Uh, no! I mean, she _was_ my girlfriend... we broke 

up about a month ago."

	Cassie said, "I'm sorry to hear that. You seem like you're 

still hooked on her." Jake said, "Yeah, well... we'd been going out 

for a while..." Leslie smiled, and said, "Well, then what you need is 

a night of some fun to get your mind off of her! You want to dance?" 

Jake said, "Sure..." and got up. Leslie took him by the hand and led 

him out to the dance floor.

	The DJ was playing some rap, hip-hop-type music; Jake never 

paid attention to that kind of thing. As he danced, he watched Leslie. 

She was really getting into the music; her long blonde hair was flying 

around, and her breasts were wiggling inside of the tight T-shirt she 

was wearing. Jake looked at her--she was fairly attractive; a few 

inches shy of Jake's own six-foot stature, she was fairly tall and 

stood out among the rest of the women on the dance floor. Jake started 

to let himself feel the music, and found Leslie teasing him as they 

danced. On some songs, she pressed herself close to him, the tips of 

her breasts lightly brushing against his chest, and her torso grinding 

its way towards him. Jake felt himself starting to respond, and the 

two of them began to come closer together, little by little.

	After a few songs, Jake started to get tired. Leslie noticed 

this, and he steered him back to their table. Cassie looked at them, 

and said, "You two looked like you were having fun..." Leslie said, 

"Yeah, but I think he's getting a little tired." Jake nodded slightly.

	The lights grew dim, and the hip-hop was replaced by something 

with a slower tempo. Cassie said, "This one is all mine...want to 

dance?" Jake thought for a second--he didn't want to give Leslie the 

wrong impression--but Leslie piped up and said, "Go on! You two crazy 

kids have some fun!" Jake sighed, shrugged his jacket off--he was 

still wearing it, which was probably why he tired so quickly--and 

walked with Cassie to the dance floor.

	As he took Cassie in his arms, he said, "Um...I'm not sure how 

to say this...but I think your friend is interested in me." Cassie 

giggled a little, which made Jake say "What? What's so funny?"

	Cassie said, "Nothing...I'll tell you later." She snuggled 

closer to his chest, and her fingernails began playing with the hair 

on the back of his neck. Jake thought, there's something I'm missing 

here...

	When the song ended, Jake looked over to the table where he and 

Ed were sitting. Ed was sitting there with his redhead, and when he 

saw Jake looking at him, he grinned. Jake said, "I need to go talk to 

my friend; I'll be right back." He went over to the table, and Ed 

said, "Hey-HEY, studpuppet! Looks to me like you're doing fine..." 

Jake said, "Yeah, well, there's something strange going on. I've got 

both of them hitting on me, and one of them's named Cassie..."

	Ed interrupted "Yeah, yeah, I'm sure it's all fascinating. 

Here, take your beer and go have some fun." He pushed the bottle and 

glass to Jake. "I'll see you tomorrow morning...maybe..." He smiled at 

the redhead, who winked seductively at Ed. Jake said, "But..." Ed 

said, "Aw, go on! I've got the car, and I don't plan on going home 

directly."

	Jake shrugged, picked up the beer, and went back to the table. 

Cassie and Leslie looked up at him. "Everything okay with your 

friend?" Cassie said. Jake said, "Uh...sure...he'll take the car 

home..." Cassie said, "Excellent! C'mon, let's go dancing! All of us!" 

She got up, and Leslie followed. They hooked their arms in Jake's and 

led him out to the dance floor. The hip-hop had started again, and 

soon all three of them were dancing again.

	Jake looked at the two of them. Cassie's dark curly hair was 

flying, and she was going nuts on the dance floor. She wasn't quite as 

tall as Leslie, but her chest was more developed, and her ass looked 

delicious through the black stretch pants she wore. Neither of them 

was especially drop-dead gorgeous, but he wouldn't kick either of them 

out of bed in the morning... Jake considered that for a second. What 

if both of them wanted to get intense? Who would he choose? He felt 

his pants start to bulge at the thought of going to bed with either of 

them.

	The music slowed again. Cassie and Leslie looked at each other. 

Cassie said, "Well, this one is yours, Leslie." Cassie stepped off of 

the dance floor, and went back to the table. Leslie stepped forward, 

and Jake took her in his arms again. Leslie whispered in his ear, "You 

know, Cassie is quite attracted to you..." Jake's eyes widened. 

"What's going on? Both you and Cassie have been coming on to me." 

Leslie giggled, and said, "Hmmm... that's a secret. One we'll enjoy 

sharing later..."

	Finally, as the night wore on, Jake, Leslie, and Cassie stared 

to get more and more intense. At one point, while Jake and Cassie were 

dancing, Jake felt her hand--which was on his chest--slowly slip down 

and brush against his stiffening cock. At another point, when Leslie 

and Jake were grinding away to some R&B love song, his hands slipped 

down and slowly began squeezing her ass. Leslie cooed softly, and her 

fingernails began tracing intricate designs on his back. At another, 

when all three of them were dancing, Leslie and Cassie sandwiched Jake 

between them, and felt someone's hands--probably belonging to Cassie, 

who was standing behind him--fondling his ass. Jake was getting really 

turned-on by all of this attention--but he was still confused. Which 

one, if either of them, was he going to end up with at the end of the 

night?

	Finally, the bartender announced final call, and the three of 

them were already buzzing from the drinks they had been consuming all 

night. Jake ordered one final beer, while Cassie got a wine spritzer 

and Leslie ordered a Coke. "Got to watch this figure," Leslie teased. 

Jake mumbled something about already watching her figure. "What was 

that?" she said? Jake said, "Uh...nothing..."

	After finishing their drinks--along with another torturous 

round of dancing with Leslie and Cassie--Jake said, "Well, it's about 

closing time. Should be getting ready to leave..." Cassie said, "Was 

that 'I should be getting ready to leave', or 'We should be...'?" 

Leslie chimed in. "Yeah! Do you think you're getting away _that_ 

easily, bucko?"

	Jake sat there for a second. "Listen; all night I've been 

trying to figure out what's been going on. Both of you have been 

coming on to me all night long, and I have to say that I'm really 

confused!"

	Cassie and Leslie stared at each other. "He hasn't figured it 

out!" Jake said, "Hell, no, I haven't figured it out!"

	Leslie said, "Hmmm... I guess we haven't made our intentions 

clear." Cassie said, "Well, I'll tell you what, Jake. We'll drive you 

home, and on the way, we'll explain it to you."

	They left the club, and walked over to the women's car. As they 

drove home, Jake said, "Okay... now what's going on?" Leslie said, 

"No, Jake. Not yet." Every time Jake asked, one or the other rebuffed 

him.

	Finally they pulled up outside Jake's apartment complex. Jake 

got out of the car, and Cassie said, "Well...can we come in?" Jake was 

bewildered. Why the hell not? "Sure...why not..." Cassie parked the 

car, and the two of them got out. They followed Jake around the front, 

and Jake unlocked the door. Sure enough, Ed wasn't home. Jake was used 

to that.

	Leslie asked "So, is your friend here?" Jake said, "No...he's 

probably out with that redhead still..." "Good," Cassie said. Jake 

turned around. He demanded, "All right, will someone PLEASE, for GOD'S 

sake tell me what's going on?!"

	Leslie smiled. "It's very simple. You were right about one 

thing. Both of us were flirting with you." She stepped forward, and 

Cassie took off her coat. Leslie continued.

	"See, we're both fairly attracted to you. But neither of us 

wanted to give up on you. So we decided to let you decide." Jake 

stopped. "Me? What are you talking about?"

	Cassie stepped forward. "Well, we figured whichever of us you 

were more attracted to, would be the one to go home with you. But 

there was only one problem."

	Leslie pulled her coat off as well, and moved closer to Jake. 

"The problem was, you never seemed to favor one of us over the other. 

So we decided, what the hell?"

	Jake was still confused. "What the hell what?"

	Cassie stepped forward, pulled Jake's head forward, and kissed 

him. Jake's eyes widened. Leslie said, "Well, since to don't seem to 

like one of us more than the other, we've decided to share..."



	END OF PART ONE

	COMING SOON: PART TWO - JAKE GETS A CLUE

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