It was a couple of years ago, on a buisness trip to San Diego. After a long day in the office I drove the rental car back to the hotel, intending to freshen up and then head to the bar to relax with dinner and a couple of drinks. The craft beer in the US is surprisingly good. I get to the hotel, park up and enter the lobby then head to the lift to get to my room. Waiting at the lift lobby are a few other people, two men and a woman. I can’t remember the men but the woman was wearing a black skirt and a white blouse. I quickly scanned her curves, picking up on her well apportioned breasts and glancing the sight of her white lace bra through a gap in the buttons of her silk blouse. Not wanting to get caught staring at this attractive sight I quickly focussed on the lift door. After a few minutes of waiting the lift arrived, opnened and the small group waiting entered. The two men were closest to the lift door and panel so selected their floor, I reached over and pressed the button for floor nine. One of the men asked the woman which floor she wanted and she said responded saying that she was also on floor nine. The doors closed, jerked slightly and started moving upwards. Everything seemed normal but after a few seconds the lift jerked to a halt and the lights went out, leaving it in complete darkness. We all stood there waiting for something to happen, eventually one of the men asked ‘what do we do?’. The other man got his phone out and turned on the torch mode to look around and found the emergency panel. He pressed and emergency intercom button, eventually there was a response and a crackling voice said that they would call the emergency services. To save phone battery he turned off the light and we all waited. After a few minutes my memory went back to the sight of the woman at the lift lobby, now standing next to me in the darkness. I recalled the sight of high heels, black nylons and figure hugging skirt. The thought was intoxicating, and I began to feel desire for the body standing next to me in the dark. I slowly moved my arm out, searching until my hand brushed against a fabric. I quickly pulled my arm back, my heart racing. What was I doing? This was crazy, I could get into so much trouble if she called out or screamed. But I was so turned on by the thought of her body that I wanted to touch her, feel her curves. Again, I moved my arm out until it touched her. This time I keep my fingers in contact with her skirt, waiting to see what the reaction would be. She did not flich or move. I turned my hand so that my palm was holding her thigh and moved it around her skirt to feel her bottom, moving in circles feeling the softness of her rump. There is no movement from her so I slide my hand downwards, noticing the transition of material from her skirt to the smooth material of nylons. I felt the back of her thighs then slowly moved my hand back upwards, this time moving up her leg under her skirt. I felt a button at the top of her nylons with a strap attached and realised she was wearing suspenders and stockings. The though turned me on further and I started feel my cock hardening. I continued upwards until my hand was on her bare ass which I squeezed slightly and moved across to the centre where the two rumps meet and felt the material of her thong. I followed the thong downwards, between the rumps until I felt her mound. I started to move my fingers across the fabric of the thong that covered her mound feeling the lips underneath. I was fully hard by now and with my spare hand I unzipped my trousers and pulled out my cock which I started to ver slowly stroke, feeling the foreskin moving over the penis head and enjoying the sensation while I felt her her pussy through her underwear with my other hand. Unexpectadly, I fely a hand on my trousers, sliding upwards then searching around until it found my stiff penis. The hand tenderly glided over my blood filled shaft until it found the head, which the palm of the hand then started to rub the back of head. I stopped moving for a while I was I enjoyed the amazing sensation and started to feel pre-cum dripping out. In the ongoing darkness, my heart beating, I stepped across to be behind where the woman stood, put my arms around her waist and pulled her close into me. My hands moved to her front, moving upwards on the surface of her blouse to feel her breasts and the fabric of her bra underneath. I moved my hand downwards and untucked her blouse so I could put my hands underneath it and feel her waist then her back and the material of her bra straps around over her shoulders. Moving to the front again, I caressed her breasts noticing her nipples which became hardened and pert as my hands moved over them. My hands reached back to her skirt which I pulled up, and then I felt my hard cock against the bare skin of her bottom. My hand moved to find her thong again, I slid a finger under it and pulled it to one side. My hand moved to her now exposed slit feeling the wetness. I rubbed my finger inbetween her pussy lips wile I fely my pre-cum move over her ass. Then I moved a single finger into her cunt, sliding in easily. It felt hot and wet. I added another finger and started moving them in and out slowly. Her hand reached back to me again and held my waist. This time I could feel she was trembling slightly and as I continued to move my fingers inside her started to feel the grip of her arm on my tighten. I pulled my fingers out of her and used my hand to move my penis close to her till I felt the head against her pussy lips. I pushed until the head parts the lips and my cock moved into her. I moved my other hand to move my up and down her legs and thigh again feeling the suspenders and garter belt. Then I moved back to feel her bra and breasts and I started ot move in and out of her tigh, wet cunt. The feeling was amazing, fucking a total stranger whose face I cannot picture, in the dark. I kept thrusting slowly, enjoying the feeling of being inside this unknown sexual woman, moving as I started to feel the sensation building up in the base of my cock. I couldn’t hold back anymore and came deeply in her, releasing my cum in a tremor as I heard a muffled groan. The release felt sublime cumming as my hand gripped her breasts. The sensation subsided, pulled my penis out of her, zipped back up and stepped backward. My heart was racing and I controlled my breathing to slow it down to regain control and leaned backwards against the lift wall. A number of minutes later, the lights of the lift flashed back on and it started moving upwards again. I looked over to the woman who I had not long ago been inside of and saw that she was smart and tidied back up, her skirt neat again and blouse smartly tucked in again. The lift reached floor nine and the doors opened, the two men stepped aside and I walked out of the lift followed by the woman. As we left the lift I looked at her face for the first time, noticing her dark black hair and striking features. We made eye contact momentarily, she smiled at me briefly then turned away and walked down the corridor in the direction of her room. I walked back to my room, entered and sat down on the bed thinking back to what had just happened. It was the stuff of fantasy, feeling up an unknwon woman wearing lingerie in darkness, her response of sexual desire and unloading inside her. The recollection moved me to pull out my cock again and masturbate to the memory of what had just occoured until I felt my warm cum splatter my stomach. After a shower and fresh clothes I headed back down to the bar in the lift again wondering if I would meet that woman again.