The Crimson Circle
Copyright© 2025 by jamesbreitbart
Chapter 21
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 21 - 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
Nolan Pierce
The Chronicle hosted a ‘watch party’ for the student elections, which basically meant they ordered pizza (and beer after the faculty adviser left for the night), and friends of the staff dropped by to hang out while we liveblogged the results.
Around 9:00 at night, my cell phone went off. It was my mom. I was expecting her and dad to come up Saturday for the game, but we had worked out an arrangement where I called her every Sunday evening after I got done with student council stuff and she didn’t call during the week, because I was so busy with homework and the newspaper. She might have just forgotten, or this might be an emergency.
I stepped outside to take the call. “Hi, mom.”
“Hi, honey. So, your cousin Shane broke his arm on his new dirt bike.”
“Oh.” I owed my little sister five dollars, having bet her that Shane would make it through Christmas.
“ ... which means that Grandma Marge can’t watch Abby and Evan.”
“Oh, I under...”
“So, we’ll be driving up Friday night after they get out of school. We probably won’t get in until midnight, but if you’re willing to stay up you can meet us at the hotel.”
“My dorm has a curfew.” A custom more honored in the breach than the observance, but useful at the moment, although maybe midnight when Abby and Evan were asleep would be the best time to come out. “Does your hotel do a free breakfast?”
“No, I don’t know what we’re going to do about that. This is kind of stretching the budget.”
“They let you eat in the dining hall.”
“Oh, so we get to see what you’re suffering through?”
I laughed. Actually, the food here was pretty decent, if a tad monotonous after a few months. “They gussy it up a bit for the parents.”
“That’s a relief. Find someplace fun we can take you out to dinner.”
“Will do.”
“Are you busy now?”
“Actually, the student council elections are tonight and I’m liveblogging them.”
“Oh, well, it sounds like you need to get back to that.”
“Yeah.”
“We’ll see you Saturday. Love you.”
“Love you, bye.”
I went back into the party to discover that final results had been announced. We did better than expected, leaving the plebs with only two seats on the conduct council, which would make it trivially easy for Lydia Han, who was taking over from Nell as President, to assign all-society panels when it would prove helpful. We couldn’t celebrate openly, but Julia messaged me on AIM.
“Good work”
Feeling more than a little proud of myself, I stuck around until the party broke up. As we were walking back, we ran into a group that was coming back from the Wilson Together watch party. They were in good spirits and seemed to have drank more than us.
We got back to the dorm, and after a brief conversation with Jasper in which I tried not to rub it in too much, into my room where I had a threesome with Owen and Noah.
The next day’s Crimson Circle meeting started with Ellie calling me, Julia, and all of the successful Crimson Circle candidates to the front of the hall to congratulate us on our work. We took a bow in front of the assembly, which included a larger than usual number of alumni who had come to visit their kids on parents’ weekend. The alumni talked a lot and the dinner ran late. I didn’t get back to my dorm until after midnight, and opened my phone to find a text from my Mom that they had gotten in all right.
Of course, Abby and Evan were up bright and early the next day, and Mom texted me at 7:00 to tell me they were on their way. I took a quick shower – no time for sex – and met them in front of my dorm. I saw Haley and a few of her friends walking towards the dorm and hurried my family along to the dining hall. She was about the last person on campus I wanted to introduce them to.
Abby, who thought she knew everything there was to know about boarding school from Harry Potter, peppered me with questions.
“Does your school have prefects?”
“Yes, but it’s just a senior who lives on our floor and gives us detention if we’re out after curfew.”
“Did you get detention?”
“No, because I’m a good kid who obeys the rules.”
Abby rolled her eyes, and when we got to the cafeteria she and Evan both went straight for the waffle station, which of course had a huge line. I grabbed a bagel and a Greek yogurt and snagged a table for five, spotting my chance. When Mom and Dad sat down, I cleared my throat.
“There’s something I wanted to talk to you about, preferably without Abby and Evan.”
Mom looked concerned. “Honey, I know it’s a lot, but you worked so hard to get in here.”
“Remember how much you nagged us?” Dad added, unhelpful even for what he mistakenly thought I wanted to talk to them about. They seemed to have assumed that I wasn’t fitting in and wanted to come home.
“Let’s try to stick it out until the end of the semester and then...”
“Mom, that’s not what I meant. I...”
“Look, they’ve got a waffle station!” Evan had returned bearing two waffles covered with an ungodly amount of whipped cream and chocolate chips. Abby followed soon after with a slightly more restrained concoction.
“Goodness!” Mom exclaimed, “that’s an awful lot of sugar.”
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