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He wanted to hear me orgasm. Not just the superficial moans and feminine whimpers. He wanted guttural screams and earth-shattering grunts. He wanted to feel the ground beneath him shake. He wanted to the roof above him to crack and rain down rubble. He wanted his life to be forever changed by my vocal pleasure.

This task was hard to perform because I was one of 20 women sitting in a darkly lit room. I didn't want to impinge on the other operators. So, I cupped my mouth and held my mic as close to my face as possible. I released a discreetly wild scream, like a waiting call. I mocked kicked and jerked my body to the near point of falling out of my seat. Some of the girls had discovered me quietly wailing into my headphone as I convulsed underneath my desk.

Upon hearing wave after wave of coital excitement, my caller also roared as he experienced his own earth-shattering, roof-rumbling orgasm. I paused and silently listened. His grunts were intense, as if he was about to self-combust. Instead, he coughed up the last few sounds of pleasure and thanked me for such a fantastic experience. I ran to the bathroom for a quick clit rub.

For the next few weeks, my caller and I found time to orgasm together. It was very exciting.

My caller's excitement over the sound of an orgasm is described as acousticophilia. Other sounds that are all the rage with these type of fetishists are poems, specific words, and foreign accents. This brief resource lists a few film examples, including Severine from the movie Belle Du Jour; her sexual fantasies always included various sounds. A Fish Called Wanda showcases Wanda's arousal for Italian accents.

Phone sex can also have this same, arousing effect. It could be a conversation is laced with lascivious language or just an automated voice system (You never know).

Acousticophilia doesn't just pertain to one specific sound or group of sounds, which leaves this particular fetish an open frontier in which one never knows what they might find arousing or appealing.

Because of this reason, it was very difficult for me to find porn sites dedicated to aural fantasies. However, as I briefly mentioned above, we see outlets of acousticophilia through the eccentricities of lustful movie characters, through phone sex, and through our own personal desires. I have, however, found some very interesting websites that marry sound and sexuality together. For example, this set of movies filmed on the Sound Studio website shows a beautiful naked model dressing and undressing in designer clothes. Because she is in an anechoic chamber, the sound her clothes makes as she's trying them on is deafening... and, pretty hot. I recommend watching this model shimmy in Stella McCartney's oversized sequins dress!

Another variation of acousticophilia is melophilia, the intense sexual attraction to music. Could one define the average groupie a melophiliac? Quite possibly. But, while the source for the music is one that is revered and admired by all (I'm talking about the musician), the elusive sound itself is normally the cause for deep arousal. These type of fetishists may become horny from one or several songs, songs that are produced from a single source, songs that are categorized under a particular genre, or any song that happens to be playing nearby.

Personally, I may have a melophiliac tendencies. My favorite band is Muse. They. Are. Incredible. But, I must admit that while many of their songs have a deep impact on me, there are literally three songs that make me horny. Completely horny. I listen to these songs while I masturbate. When I play these tunes on my iPod, my panties become wet and all I can think about is getting fucked. It seems like an uncontrollable impulse, one that I had to pen because the sexual fantasies that developed were so overwhelming that... well... it's unexplainable, quite honestly. I just feel powerful and highly sexual charge.

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