Have you ever heard of the beer label game?? It's how I got my first fuck.

When I was a teen, the back of Olympia Beer had dots on them, and some of the girls at my school participated in the game, it went like this:

1 dot -- get a kiss
2 dots - get to feel her breast through her clothing
3 dots - top off play with her breasts
4 dots - naked fucking

I've seen and heard about many different versions of the game, but 4 dots are always the same, and as you can imagine, 4 dots where very very rare find for a teen.

On my way home I'd search the garbage cans, dumpsters, and along the road for dead Oly beer bottles with the label still on (as would almost all the guys). 1 dot labels were a very common find among bottles that could be found with the label still intact. We'd find a treasure and present the label to the participating girl of our choice and she'd take the label, sign it, and pay off. Some would want to keep the labels, but others would let you keep them for bragging rights.

My sophomore year in HS I was on a fishing trip with a buddy and I found it. A Oly Beer bottle sticking up out of the grass with the label still on it, and on the back was the mother of all prizes for a horny teen boy--the much sought after 4 dots. My friend offered me 100 bucks right there, but I told him no. I'd been looking for this label to fuck Tammi, now one of our HS cheer leaders, since I was in grade school. All I had to do now was keep the label intact and get it to Tammi.

I guarded that treasure with my life. Guys were calling me on the phone all weekend trying to buy it, but I had a lot better things in mind than money.

Monday I went to school and looked all over for Tammi, I caught up with her at lunch. She knew what was coming up, and she was ready--as soon as she heard that I'd found a 4 dotter, that she'd be the one that would get to sign it. We made arrangements to meet up at her place that Saturday, her parents would be out of town. She was sure to tell me--no label, no pussy. 5 more days to keep it safe, I'd have bought a safety deposit box for it, if I'd had the money to do it and the bank would rent a box to a geeky 15 year old kid.

Saturday arrived and I went out to Tammi's. She was waiting for me. She met me at the door in one of her mom's nighties, wow, it could see everything! She told me--show it. I started to unbutton my pants and she stopped me. No, I have to see the label first! I took it out of my wallet and gave it to her, then she instantly began kissing me. Her hand went down to my pants and started to open the buttons. I shot my first load before she got to the second one. I cleaned up with my underwear and she gave me my first bj. She hand my cock down her throat and sucking and before I knew it, I was blowing my cum down her throat.

She stood up and I locked my hands on nice tits... squeezing them while I kissed her. The taste of my cum was still on her lips. I started pulling the nighty off her and she took me to her room. She laid back on the bed and let me take her panty off. There to my delight was her freshly shaved, totally bald pussy. My cock was still rock hard as I climbed up on the bed. She spread wide and I eased on top of her. Her pussy kissed the tip of my cock, then my full length glided right into her.

The running count was that Tammi was the "Label Queen" and had 50 4 dot labels. She may not have been a virgin, but she was tight around my cock. I felt her squeezing my shaft, sucking me in deeper. I felt my balls grinding against her bare flesh. I barely had time to stroke and I shot into her the first time. Her legs wrapped around me and I slammed her back against the bed with each thrust, I just kept fucking her. I must have cum 3 more times in here, by the time I got off, she was oozing my cum all over the bed.

We laid there and talked for hours. She said she knew I'd been looking for a 4 dot for her since we were in Jr HS and told me that she always thought I was a good guy. Before I left that evening, she signed the label and gave it back to me. She told me she always keeps the labels so nobody would know who she'd paid off, but I could keep this one. She showed me her label safe--it had 3 in it, and took mine out and gave it back to me.

I told everyone that I had it out looking at it and dropped it, and that the wind blew it into the river before I could take it to Tammi for validation. That's the official story. I still have that label in my wallet. I pull it out from time to time and look at it and remember Tammi in her mom's nighty and my first time.

My wife caught me with it the other day. She just looked at it and said, do you still have that old thing??--you know 50 was the official count. You go get me 47 more and I'll sign them too, then you'll make me an honest legend.