Johnathan Hunt
Bio
MMy name is Johnathan Hunt and I have been writing since I was 8. I write poems stories and books.
Stories (18/0)
Me And You
Me and Ashley, who was my best friend growing up, were walking down the street. We had just parked the car so we could sight see the busy areas and maybe buy some fun stuff. We always did everything together since we were kids. Shopping, skating and anything else girls like to do. So why did today change into something more?
By Johnathan Hunt5 years ago in Filthy
The Gift
It was a regular day like any other. Sira was walking home from school. The day seemed to extend to long. She was relieved to be done with it. She flipped back her blue hair and smiled, as she looked up to her house coming into view. Bummer she had to spend most of her eighteenth birthday in school, but she was free now.
By Johnathan Hunt5 years ago in Filthy
Next Year
There I was, wondering, like always, about things I can't have. This was different, it was in my reach. All I had to do was win, if I did the new console would be mine. All I needed was twenty-five-thousand tickets. I already had twenty-one-thousand. It comes with new controllers and everything. The game I was best at winning was throwing the rings onto the bottles. Usually it's a pretty rigged game, but I practice alot at home. But the issue was I was running out of time. The carnival closes in two hours, and to be able to get your thousand may take almost three.
By Johnathan Hunt5 years ago in Filthy
I'm Yours
Ash was your typical guy. He liked sports and was very good at them. He played football mostly. He had black hair and a very toned body. But no matter how popular he was, he never seemed to be truly happy. Women threw themselves at him. And he had been with many of them, but never felt truly satisfied. He related it to him just wanting to focus on becoming a professional and had to much on his mind.
By Johnathan Hunt5 years ago in Filthy
I Don't Mind
Kiata was pretty much a normal girl. She did things other girls did. She went to school. She rode the bus. She loved shopping. She even loved stuffed animals and boybands. But she did have one feature that set her apart. One feature that none of her friends even knew. She had a penis. Yes, as much of a female as she was through and through, she was born with male genitalia as well as a vagina under it. It was clearly something she wanted to keep secret.
By Johnathan Hunt5 years ago in Filthy
A True Friend
The hardest part about being born a hermaphrodite is that you feel like you can't tell anyone. You can't tell a friend or a boyfriend or a girlfriend. You're never sure how they will react. Other than having a cock I was all female. I still had a vagina right under the cock. Only difference is I could finger myself or jack myself off if I was horny. Sometimes I even ate my own cum and imagine it was a guy. Or I would put my cock into my own pussy and imagine I was fucking another girl.
By Johnathan Hunt5 years ago in Filthy
You Look Great to Me
I was jogging home one day when I stopped at a pet store window. There was a puppy there that I wanted but I couldn't even afford the place I lived hardly. He was so cute and always energetic. He leapt up at the window everyone I passed by. I brushed my hair out of the way to see him better. I usually had it tied but I was jogging.
By Johnathan Hunt5 years ago in Filthy
New Experience
My school was just like any other of my kind. Same kind of uniforms. Same kind of schedules. Only difference is today I was 18. It was my birthday. And here I was stuck in school for eight hours. I had my hair bound back as I usually did. It was a dark orange like the rest of my family had. I kept it styled but mostly let it free flow.
By Johnathan Hunt5 years ago in Filthy
A Lustful Daze
Me and my family were out in the country one week. Our car had broken down and we were stranded. It was a time before cell phones so we couldn't get much help and it was getting pretty late. I was 18 at the time and it was before I left to college.
By Johnathan Hunt5 years ago in Filthy