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12-09-25 22:08 #6367Regular Member

Posts: 3Nye
I'm in the same boat going there for nye. But I'm mainly hunting in seeking since I want someone to chill more than just to do the deed.
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12-07-25 23:28 #6366Regular Member

Posts: 6Lima for new year
I'm in Lima for a week or so after Christmas. I prefer upscale girls and experiences. Any recommendations on where to find? I'll be staying in a very decent hotel. I know I can try Seeking but want to see what bars or casinos might be worth going to.
Hope you can help!
Thanks.
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12-07-25 16:50 #6365Senior Member

Posts: 40More info would be helpful
Sounds like you're having fun! Please try to include photos and names so the stories can be used to help guys know who to avoid when down here. I believe the point of this forum to not just sex stories but valuable info about who to avoid or look for haha.
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12-04-25 19:06 #6364Senior Member

Posts: 149More fails
- Old flame from last year, I travelled to Arequipa with her. An 8. Tells me she will meet me on Monday at 6 pm. I cancel other dates. 6 becomes 7, 7 becomes 8. She does not show up. I had booked a fancy ass steakhouse to take her to. Pissed off because it ruined my night. Blocked her.
- Chick from Glambu, set for 300 soles for 3 hours, great vibes. Asks me money the day we are meeting so she can 'recharge her phone'. I say when we meet in evening I will recharge it. She blocks me with no further conversation.
- Seeking girl, we talk about budgets. I offer 400. She said, "but you don't expect sex with that, right?" Yeah right my ass. Blocked!
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12-04-25 19:00 #6363Senior Member

Posts: 149I met them on seeking and Glambu. One from Tinder.
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12-02-25 08:04 #6362

Posts: 13The people you met today were wonderful, and you even had some unexpected gains. Where did you find these?
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12-01-25 21:56 #6361Senior Member

Posts: 149Success
Day Three.
Valeria stepped into the Airbnb like she owned gravity: tall, long-legged, tiny electric-blue dress vacuum-sealed to a body that didn't need a pretty face to stop traffic. Small, high breasts, impossibly narrow waist flaring into hips and an ass that looked engineered. We'd already settled terms (300 soles tonight, maybe 500 weekly). I paid her taxi; she walked in and immediately started talking, rapid-fire Spanish about energy, compassion, the universe, her hands dancing. My Spanish is broken, but she didn't need me to keep up.
One sip of beer and we collided. Hungry kisses, my hands sliding under that dress, her nails raking my shoulders. We made it to the bedroom in stages, mouths never separating for long. She peeled the dress off slowly, turning so I could take in every line: small perfect breasts with dark, hard nipples, waist I could almost span with two hands, then the dramatic curve out and down. She dropped to her knees, took me deep, wet, deliberate, eyes locked on mine for twenty relentless minutes until I came hard across her collarbones and chest. She licked me clean, gentle, thorough, smiling.
Afterward, tangled and slick with sweat, she whispered, "Soy masoquista. Me gusta fuerte, pero sin cachetadas. "
I dragged my nails down her back, hard red lines blooming on pale skin. Bit her shoulder, sucked those small breasts until she was trembling. Slid a hand between her thighs, pressed, scratched, bit again. No penetration, and suddenly she arched off the mattress, cried "ˇDios mío!" and squirted in a hot, shocking rush that soaked us both. She laughed, half-embarrassed, murmured, "La próxima vez traemos toalla, papi."
She tried for round two; I was done for. I paid her the 300, kissed her goodnight, sent her home.
Next morning the old flame messaged, the one waiting for her boyfriend's December 13th flight. I bragged like an idiot; she called me disgusting and blocked me. I was furious.
Still steaming at a café, I ordered an Uber and pasted Valeria's address by mistake. Ten minutes later I was in her barrio again. I laughed, texted her anyway.
She came down barefoot in a thin white tank (no bra, small breasts pressing against cotton), tiny denim shorts, huge smile. She dragged me upstairs to her 15×12 room: mattress on the floor, hot plate in the corner, door wide open to the hallway because the heat was brutal and there was no fan. Neighbors' voices, footsteps, someone frying fish, kids running past, all in plain view.
I sat on the mattress, exhausted, feeling absurd. She kept talking, moving around, narrow waist twisting, shorts riding high. Lust overruled dignity.
I pulled her down, told her clothes were pointless in this heat. We stripped. The door stayed open. I could see straight into the hallway; people walked by, shadows crossing the light. I stopped caring. I lay back naked and told her what I wanted. She knelt between my legs, licked my balls slow and wet, then lower, tongue circling, pressing, no hesitation, while footsteps echoed a few meters away. The risk made everything sharper. I gripped her hair, held her there, and came hard in her mouth. She swallowed what she could, milked me softly until I was empty, then padded to the bathroom to spit the rest.
She crawled back, curled against me. Naked, spent, door wide open to the entire building, neighbors passing close enough to hear them breathing, I fell asleep with her head on my chest for almost two hours.
When I woke, afternoon light was pouring through the doorway. I pressed 500 soles into her hand; she hadn't expected a cent this time. We drank weak instant coffee, she kissed me slow and sweet, and I walked out past open doors and curious eyes.
I felt raw, half ashamed, half weightless. Some moments are too honest to regret.
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12-01-25 14:12 #6360Senior Member

Posts: 149The Tinder fail
Day two. Tinder hands me Carolina, 42, Miraflores, the kind of 42 that makes you question every life choice that kept you single. Photos: illegal levels of hot. We meet for coffee, sparks, laughter, instant green lights. I'm having so much fun!
We stroll to Larcomar at sunset, Romeo-and-Juliet vibes. We decided to walk to Larcomar because the sunset over the Pacific is free and I'm romantic like that. Ten carefree minutes in, we hit a wall of green-and-yellow humanity. Turns out the Copa Libertadores final was in town and half of Rio de Janeiro had decided to pre-game in Miraflores. Music, beer cans, chanting, the works. Loud? Sure. Rowdy? A little. Destroying public property? Not that I could see.
"Why are they drinking in the street like animals?
"Why are Brazilians allowed to scream but when Peruvians do it the police show up?
"Look, they threw a cup! This is why we can't have nice things!
She actually corners Larcomar security to file a noise complaint against joy itself. In fifteen minutes my nymph turns into a xenophobic HOA newsletter come to life.
Vibe: assassinated. I throw jokes at the corpse, order a Manhattan strong enough to sterilize the memory, and deliver her home with less physical contact than an Amazon package.
Back at the hotel, the universe delivered its receipt for yesterday's fake-diarrhea excuse. My stomach revolted with the fury of a thousand angry ceviches. I chewed four Bismutol Masticables (they taste like chalk and broken dreams) while curled in the fetal position, whispering apologies to Girl #2's ghost.
Day Two body count: one smoke-show turned xenophobic Karen, one gastrointestinal hostage situation.
At least the Brazilians were having a good night.
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12-01-25 01:43 #6359Senior Member

Posts: 149And it starts
I landed in Lima two days ago on an Avianca red-eye that felt like being shrink-wrapped into a lawn chair for eight hours. Note to future self: pay the extra hundred bucks and fly literally any other airline that doesn't treat legroom like a war crime.
I'd come armed with a foolproof plan: three girls from Seeking lined up for Day One. Efficiency, baby. In, out, ceviche, repeat.
Girl #1 hit me an hour before the date with the classic excuse: "I forgot my ID at my cousin's house. " Right. Because nothing screams "trustworthy 22-year-old college student" like being unable to prove you're over eighteen or, for that matter, alive. Hard pass. I'm not trying to be the protagonist in tomorrow's headline.
Girl #2 at least showed up—with ID, a minor miracle. We sat down for coffee. Ten silent minutes later I realized I was on a date with a 100-pound rock that had learned to apply lip gloss. Zero questions, zero opinions, zero spark. Even her selfies had lied; she was a 5 on a generous lighting day. After the longest cappuccino in human history, I handed her taxi fare, told her I had explosive diarrhea (the only believable exit at this point), and fled.
By now the afternoon was bleeding out, so I decided to vet Girl #3 with a quick video call before wasting another cab ride. She picked up giggling and eager—until she opened her mouth. Imagine a chain-smoking Minnie Mouse who's secretly furious at the world. Instant libido euthanasia. I told her my grandmother had just fallen down a well and hung up. (Grandma's fine. She lives in Florida and falls down wells recreationally.).
Day One body count: three swings, three strikeouts, one near-felony.
I limped to Punto Azul, ordered enough ceviche to anger a pod of dolphins, and consoled myself with the cold, citrusy embrace of defeat. At least the fish was having a better day than me.
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11-27-25 17:09 #6358Senior Member

Posts: 40Always safety concerns
Welcome and enjoy! Yes there is always safety concerns. Depending on how you look, carry / handle yourself, and how much Spanish you speak, you really shouldn't be traveling outside Miraflores / San Isidro / barranco alone. The brothels here are all in "not safe" areas. I wrote an up to date post of all the needed info you'the need. I also have a driver here who will take you anywhere and knows the night life. Send me a message if you're interested. Be safe.
Originally Posted by NutHunter
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11-27-25 05:06 #6357Regular Member

Posts: 1Just arrived in Lima
Long time USASG poster. First time here. Just arrived in Lima a few weeks ago, will be here for the next two months. It's different here than Medellin for sure. I've been hitting the dating apps and discos, but haven't paid yet.
I've RTTF and it seems like the best options here are the chongos and Jockey. Any safety concerns going to La Sirenita's alone?
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11-25-25 19:43 #6356Senior Member

Posts: 40My advice and exp
You won't see many tattoos. On a hot girl, if there's any ink, it's small, hidden.
Originally Posted by IpohtWine
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The math here is simple. An average girl, a solid 7 or 8, runs you 300 to 500 soles. So the A1 talent? You're looking at doublen or more.
I have lived here for 16 months and have been with many chicks obviously, (80% I didn't pay for) and out of all the chicks, I have went down on a total of 3 haha (none were working chicks obviously) - that means in the 16 months and countless women, I have seen 3 perfect pussies and 2 of them are models haha because I only do it if she is a perfect.
Just trying to give you realistic expectations but also these are only my experiences.
Don't waste your time hunting for 'hidden gems' on websites or in some brothel. The truly stunning women in Peru know their value. This isn't a career for them; it's a side hustle, and only if the money makes sense. And why wouldn't it be haha They've already got more rich, handsome guys lining up for them.
If you want the best, you go to their turf. The VIP lounges at the big discos, the expensive gyms, the luxury shops at Jockey Plaza. That's the real marketplace. Walk up, talk to them. Your chances are infinitely better there than trying to find a unicorn online. Better yet, pay for premium on the dating apps. They'll either play for free or get straight to the point and tell you their rate is.
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11-24-25 20:18 #6355Regular Member

Posts: 4LetsGoMets
Thanks a lot LetsGoMets!
Originally Posted by LetsGoMets
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I specifically asked #3 because of what you wrote here. Is there anything else you'd like to add please?
I see Jockey is highly recommended but truth be told, I'm a little hesitant because of the below post. For myself, escorts are easy to find here in Canada, and I'm a little spoiled LOL. I don't mind paying premium prices (450 soles!) But I want premium pussy. Preferably no tattoos, pretty face and a borderline nympho. GFE does nothing for me, since I'm paying for it.
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11-23-25 20:42 #6354Senior Member

Posts: 40Little help
Have fun here! You are better off reaching out to jockey for a more safer comfy evening with a chick because there are other options besides the website you mentioned, I wrote a up to date post recently on where to go when here.
Originally Posted by IpohtWine
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1. not sure but I would have gotten an airbnb, more freedom and less eyes.
2. no one should know the chick is an escort besides you haha, I would be friendly with the front desk people and go out to meet the chick, go to the store grab some shit, and come in with her and don't say anything but hellp and keep it moving as if its regular.
3. ehhh it deoends what you're looking for and how you vet the chicks haha I would see a chick from jockey every other night your here and in between go to geishas and add tinder and bumble in there also.
4. hahaha yes of course there is always risk or nasty surprises, you are in south america and peru is very dangerous. Miraflores is safer than other areas but any chick is capable of anything so be careful and keep asking questions on here but comb through the pages and theres tons of good info here.
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11-19-25 22:43 #6353Regular Member

Posts: 4Yendappu
If you properly read my message, you'd notice the keyword 'still'. I have seen Jockeys posts, but I want to be as up-to-date as possible.
Originally Posted by Yendappu
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