Disclaimer: The characters known as 'the Spellbinders' are actually a work of
fiction. America's Got Talent belongs to Fremantle Media North America and
Syco Television. This story is not-for-profit, but I own it.
Warnings: Strong language, voyurism, male solo sex, female solo sex,
Pairing: Geri Halliwell/m
Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.
Summary: After a young dockworker returns home and retreaves a piece of mail
from his next door neighbor, he also bumps into a beauty who looks like Geri
Halliwell, who also discovers that NBC-TV invites him to take part in
auditions for AMERICA'S GOT TALENT.
Other Notes: This story is about a person's problems with beliving in himself
after he gets an invitation to appear on a hit TV show.
Dedication: Here's to hoping that Regis Philbin and his new show enjoys an
entire full season on NBC-TV! -- ATK 2006
America's Got Talent: Before The Audition
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])
It was on Wednesday, June 28th that I had watched the one episode of the new
hit NBC-TV series entitled AMERICA'S GOT TALENT with Regis Philbin as the
host and Brandy Norwood, David Hasselhoff and Piers Morgan as the judges that
features the New York auditions and noticed that it really does take all
kinds of people to be willing to go on any variety show and make total
dumb-ass fools of themselves.
However, I had also noticed that there were some acts on the show that might
truly be able to make the cut, which brings us to a month before those New
York auditions and a young and handsome brown-haired man named Mark Shannon,
who has been making a living for himself as a dockworker for a cardboard
company by day and performing his combination comedy and magic act at a local
club by night.
Anyway, as soon as he had returned to his apartment after a day off of
bumming around the city and took a can of Pepsi out of the fridge, he had
looked out of the kitchen window and noticed that a young raven-haired female
who bares a striking resemblance to a former member of the SPICE GIRLS named
Geri Halliwell laying bare-ass naked on a large beach towel on the roof of
the apartment building next door and doing some nude sunbathing.
But then, after he had opened the window to try to get an even better look at
her from his advange point, a sudden breeze of wind had lifted the top of the
Geri Halliwell-clone's bikini-swimsuit and carried it away from its rightful
owner and into Mark's apartment through the open window.
And after it had landed itself right on the living-room sofa, a curious Mark
had walked over to the sofa, picked up the top of the bikini-swimsuit and
figured that it belongs to his newly-discovered next door neighbor just
before the sound of someone knocking on the front door had caused him to walk
over to that door.
And after he had opened it and discovered that it was his 69-year-old female
neighbor from across the hall, a curious Mark had scratched the back of his
head and asked, "What could I do for you, Mrs. Woodbury? Do you want me to
fix something for you?"
"Oooohhhh, no. I don't want you to do anything for me, Mark. But thank you
for asking anyway," a smiling Mrs. Woodbury had answered Mark's question just
before she had handed a piece of mail over to him. "I had actually came over
just to give this to you. It was placed in my mailbox by mistake."
And after he had thanked his kind neighbor for giving him that one piece of
mail and she had gone back inside her apartment, Mark had closed his front
door, sat himself down on the living-room sofa, looked at the envelope and
noticed that it was from the Public Relations office at NBC-TV.
But after he had opened the envelope and pulled out a letter inside it, there
was another knock on the front door, causing Mark to take a deep breath,
place the letter on the coffee table, get off the sofa, walk over to the door
and asked, "Should I take it that you had changed your mind about needing my
help, Mrs. Woodbury?"
But that was before he had opened the door and noticed that the Geri
Halliwell-clone was standing in front of him wearing the bottom part of her
bikini-swimsuit and a large tee-shirt with the words 'I'm With Stupid' on it
and looking at him with a not-so-happy look on her face.
And after she had forced herself into his aprtment and started looking around
the place, the upset raven-haired beauty had turned towards a confused Mark
with her hands on her hips and hissed, "Okay, you son-of-a-bitch! Where is
it? Where's the top of my bikini? I want it back right now!"
And then, after he had closed the door and walked over to the
living-room sofa, he had picked up the top of the Geri Halliwell-double's
bikini-swimsuit, gave it back to her and said, "Look, I'm so very sorry about
this. All I had done was open my window to get some air in here and I had no
idea that something like this would ever happen."
And after she had looked at the top of her bikini-swimsuit and took a deep
breath, the understanding Geri Halliwell-clone had placed her gentle hand on
Mark's shoulder and said, "It's okay, Mark. To tell you the truth, I really
don't blame you for opening that window to get a better look at me."
And just after they had shared a small chuckle between them and introduced
themselves to each other, the woman whose name is Cynthia Davis had looked at
the open letter from NBC-TV on the coffee table with a curious look on her
face and asked, "What is it that the NBC Public Relations people want with
"I really don't know, Cyndi. I was about to read it before you had knocked on
my door," an equally-curious Mark has answered Cynthia's question just before
they had sat themselves down on the sofa and he had picked-up the letter from
NBC-TV and began to read it.
And after he had discovered that they had invited him to take part in the
local auditions for a new show entitled AMERICA'S GOT TALENT, Mark had slowly
placed the letter back on the coffee table and stared at a wall with a look
of shock on his face, while a smiling Cynthia had placed her hands on his
shoulders and said, "Hey, Mark! This is great! You'll be able to show-off
your magical talents to the rest of the world!"
But that was before a wide-eyed Mark had turned his head towards Cynthia,
slowly moved his head back and forth and said, "I'm sorry, Cyndi. But I'm
afraid that I wouldn't be able to attend the auditions, because I'm afraid
that I'm really not good enough to do a fantastic magic show for the rest
of the world. You see, I could only do...!"
But just as he was about to say another word to her, Cynthia had placed the
tips of her fingers on Mark's lips and said, "Sssshhhh. You don't understand,
Mark. I know for a fact that you could do more than just mere night-club
tricks. You really do have pure magical talent... and if that's not the
truth, then I don't know what is."
And then, after they had looked at each other's eyes for a minute or two and
kissed each other ever so passionately on the lips, both Mark and Cynthia had
stripped off all of their clothes and stared at each other's bare-ass naked
bodies just before he had started stroking his stiff cock and she had started
pumping two of her fingers in and out of her hot, wet pussy and carressing
her own tits with the other hand.
Then, after he had moved himself closer to Cynthia and started licking
all over her nude body -- all the way down to her hot, moist snatch and
carressing her firm breasts, the Geri Halliwell-clone had placed her hands
on Mark's bare shoulders and said, "Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's it! Do it,
Mark! Touch me! Touch me there! Suck my wet pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!"
And then, after he had turned himself around and allowed the raven-haired
beauty to start sucking on his stone hard dick, Mark had suddenly realized
that he was experiencing something that he had never experienced with a
wonderfully-built babe like Cynthia before, for he was experiencing pure
and untamed erotica... and enjoying every minute of it.
Just then, after he had placed his stiff cock inside her asshole and used
each of his hands to carress both her tits and snatch, a sexually-energized
Cynthia had placed one of her hands on Mark's bare shoulder and the other
one on his bare arm and yelled, "AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, MARK! TOUCH
ME! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME WANNA CUM! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"
And then, after they had started moving themselves harder and faster and
their lovemaking has finally made its way to the city known as the Big Apple,
the two newfound lovers had came and collapsed due to exhaustion just before
Cynthia had placed her head on Mark's bare chest and her hand on his bare
shoulder and he had placed his hand on her bare back and asked, "I guess that
you're right about me, Cyndi. The only problem is that I don't know how I'll
be able to wow the judges at those auditions."
Of course, after she had lifted up her head towards Mark and allowed a smile
to appear on her lips, a confindent Cynthia had placed her gentle hand on his
forehead and said, "Well, Mark. It's a good thing that we had bumped into
each other, because I just happen to know exactly how you would be able to
wow the judges."
Just then, at the local TV studio where the AMERICA'S GOT TALENT auditions
were being held, the show's host named Regis Philbin had introduced a new
magical team known as the Spellbinders just in time for a tuxedo-wearing Mark
to walk out of the backstage area with a life-sized picture of a famous DC
Comics character with the words 'Helena Janice Bertinelli -- The Huntress'
above her head.
And after he had turned it around to show the audiance and the show's three
judges that nothing else was behind it, Mark had picked up a torch, turned
towards the judges and said, "Now before you guys allow yourselves to use
your buzzers and kick me out of the audition, please allow me to do this one
trick first. Okay?"
And then, after Brandy, David and Piers had agreed with each other and said
'yes' to him, Mark had lit the torch, placed it on the lower left-hand corner
on the life-sized picture and allowed the flames to burn it completely and
leave a smiling Cynthia in a Huntress costume standing in its place.
And after the entire awestruck audiance had stood-up and offered to the
Spellbinders a thunderous round of cheers and applause, each of the judges
had told the magical duo that their act was truly magificent and the both of
them are going to the next level.
Now, it's still unknown to me as to how the Spellbinders would be able to
stand-up against the other acts who had also made it to the next level, but
since we have to wait and see what the future might hold for the Spellbinders
and the other acts, I guess that all I could do is just wish them good luck
and break a leg.