The Crimson Circle
Copyright© 2025 by jamesbreitbart
Chapter 20
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 20 - The story of Nolan Pierce, a freshman at a prestigious boarding school with an influential network of secret societies and a number of storied traditions - many of which involve nudity.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa mt Mult Teenagers Blackmail NonConsensual Gay Heterosexual School Alternate History Humiliation Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Interracial Anal Sex Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Foot Fetish Public Sex Teacher/Student Nudism Politics
Jasper Whitfield
The elections were a disaster. Not only did I loose, so did all our other candidates for conduct council. Even our incumbent, Marcus Viteri, got unseated by Rowan Pike, a kid from Salem Massachusetts who was rumored to practice witchcraft. We didn’t do any better in the student senate elections. The freshman seats were taken by Asher Montgomery and Malik Jefferson. Wilson Together held on to all of its incumbents and picked up a seat from Parvati Shah, who had tried to switch to the honor council on the Students for a Fair Wilson platform but ended up splitting the votes with their incumbent.
After all the races were called on the Chronicle’s live blog, Carson Hale stood up and announced that by his count, the societies now controlled 18 of 20 seats on the conduct council and nine out of 14 seats in the student senate.
We glumly filed out of the room in the library where we’d organized our watch party. Caroline Jeffords, who had run for the freshman senate seat against Asher Montgomery turned to me with tears in her eyes. “I might have won if you hadn’t pulled that stupid stunt with Nolan Pierce.”
“But he really...” she turned away before I could explain.
I walked back, alone, to my dorm, which was unusually quiet. Lukas was in our room doing homework and got up when I came in.
“I saved you a pudding cup from the dining hall.”
“Thanks. Where is everybody?”
“Election party. The Chronicle’s having its own party if you want to drop by.”
“I’m not in the mood.”
“Are you going to chapel Sunday?”
It was family weekend, and the Protestant chapel on campus did a big service for all the students and their families. I’d wanted to bring my parents and introduce them to my new friends, but now I didn’t know if I had any friends to introduce.
“I don’t know. They’re all mad at me now.”
“Because of Nolan.”
“Yes. How do you think he did it?”
“With some makeup and someone to give him that tattoo. It was pretty easy.”
“Ugh!”
“Don’t worry. It’s family weekend. Everyone is going to forget all about this by Tuesday. Besides, my parents can’t make it out for family weekend. I’ll need someone to sit with at the chapel service.”
Lights out was at midnight, and I intended to obey the rule even if nobody else did. At ten minutes to midnight I got up to take a shower while nobody else was likely to be in the bathroom. As usual, I got changed into my pajamas in one of the stalls. A big crowd of kids came up the back stairs and opened the door just as I was leaving the bathroom – Asher, Theo, Jamie, Finn, Dylan, Ashton Cole, Owen, Henry, Noah, and Nolan, together with Ashton, Finn, Jamie, and Dylan’s girlfriends. They were all slightly drunk and had apparently come from the watch parties put on by either Wilson Together or the paper. I glared at Nolan.
“Lukas says you used makeup to cover it up.”
“Yep.”
“I guess you got the better of me.”
“It was nothing personal.”
The group proceeded down the hall, and a few minutes later I heard the sounds of raucous sex. I covered my ears with a pillow and tried to go to sleep.
The next day, I found myself eating breakfast and lunch alone and being stared at and whispered about in all my classes. When I got to the dorm, parents were starting to arrive for family weekend, planning to take their kids out to dinner. My parents were driving up the next day and Lukas’ couldn’t come over from Germany, so the two of us ended up eating in the cafeteria. At least the food seemed better than usual, they were serving chicken marsala and mashed potatoes.
Dad drove up the next morning, without Mom. My plan had been to make a big deal out of introducing Lukas to cover up the fact that I didn’t have any other friends I could introduce, but Dad asked Lukas to give us a few minutes of privacy. As soon as he closed the door, I could tell he was angry.
“Jasper, your mother and I are very disappointed in you.”
“But what did I do?”
“All those stunts you pulled with Nolan Pierce. Don’t think I don’t know.”
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