Steamy Sex in Arequipa, Peru

Posted on 01. Dec, 2008 by in peru

Friday night Mike, Nicolas, and I went to Montreal – a downtown bar with live music. We sat next to a large party of three tables with 15 – 20 people, 75% female. The girls looked us up and down, including those who weren’t facing us that turned around to see. After we sat down they giggled and stared.

Soon after our drinks arrived the girls’ table sent an ambassador. Some fella explained it was a girl’s birthday and she wants a hug. We gave her hugs and the other girls hooted and hollered. We sat back down. More guests arrived to their table and they asked if they could use our table. We merged tables and crowded in.

After ten minutes or so we acquired another newly-emptied table.  Crowded, Nicolas and I moved to the new table at the other end. Four girls followed. One of them – Milagros – was among the first to join us. She didn’t run per se, but she had a bounce in her step on her way to make sure she sat next to me.

Mike, Nicolas, and I started putting down beers while chatting the girls up. It wasn’t the first thing she said, but Milagros asked if I had a girlfriend within two or three minutes. The birthday girl told Nicolas that he was her birthday present. The girl Mike was talking to asked if he had a girlfriend. He told her he did and that she was in Canada. She said that’s great because her boyfriend was in Europe.

Our side of the table was getting crowded and I was getting tipsy. Milagros was seated perpendicular to me and I put my leg over hers to make more space. It seemed natural. She put her hand on my leg. Later we held hands under the table.

Before the party sent the ambassador, Milagros was the one I identified as the one I wanted. She was the most beautiful of all. She is light-skinned with dark hair, high cheekbones, cute eyes, and slim figure.

When the band finished the girls asked if we wanted to go dancing. Nicolas didn’t but Mike and I went with them to Munay’s on Dolores. There were thirteen of us – half girls and half guys. Because there were so many, the club gave us a bottle of Pisco to go with our cover charges. I danced with Milagros while Mike was shared by two or three girls. I went for a kiss and was denied.

We got a table and drank the Pisco. I put Milagros on my lap. She told her friends to take a picture. I kissed her on the cheek for the shot. A few minutes later she couldn’t resist the kiss any longer. We made out and her friends took another picture. I got her phone number. It was almost two o’clock in the morning so I told Milagros I was leaving. She wanted to leave too. We left.

Outside I hailed a taxi. Beginning the negotiation, I told the driver, “Quinta Gamero pasando por …” This is like saying your address and then “with a stop at …” I looked at Milagros to say her neighborhood but she didn’t say anything. Seems we’ll have a nightcap at my place. We got in and made out the whole way. I paid the driver and asked her if she wanted to check my apartment out. She did.

We got upstairs and went in my room. We started to make out in bed. She got on top and ripped my shirt off, sending buttons flying. We had sex. We did it all. Oral both ways, 69, all the positions. She’s loud. Screaming loud and constant moaning. She woke up all the roommates. She’s a multiple-orgasmer. And not just a multiple-orgasmer, but an above-average multiple-orgasmer. She comes early and often. I was drunk so it lasted a while.

At one point, she was riding on top while stimulating herself. I decided to help out; I moved her hand so I could stimulate her there. After a few seconds, she put my hand back on her butt so she could take over. After all, she can do it better than me. I got the impression she enjoyed how I was massaging and spanking her buttcheeks. I ventured into her crack a little and she didn’t resist. I ventured inside a little more and she didn’t resist. I turned her over so I could venture in a lot and she didn’t resist. After that, I asked her if she wanted to do anal. She did. We did that for five minutes or so until she collapsed on the bed. I was too drunk to finish. It was 4 or 5 in the morning. We went to sleep.

We woke around 7 and had sex again. This time I finished. We started to talk. She told me she picked me as soon as she saw us in Montreal. I told her I picked her too. She told me she told all her friends at the table, “Para mí es el grandote.” The big one’s mine. She said she was looking for a serious relationship.

She told me she wanted to ask me something but she didn’t want me to get mad. I told her I wouldn’t. She asked me my name. HAHA! She left around 8. Before leaving I invited her to that night’s party for Damien, the newest arrival to Arequipa.

Damien arrived and we had a party. A few Peruvians puked in our toilets and all over our building staircase. Milagros never came, but showed up on Sunday. Her dad wouldn’t let her out Saturday because she never came home Friday night.

She arrived while Mike, Nicolas, and Damien were on their computers at the dining room table. We waited. As soon as they left she jumped up off the couch. I was trying to play it cool like I wasn’t in a hurry to run for my room. She was NOT playing it cool. We got in bed and did it all over again (minus the anal). Afterwards, she started to get extra-cuddly. She kissed me all over my face dozens of times.

Then she cleaned my room. Afterwards we ate chicken.

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5 Responses to “Steamy Sex in Arequipa, Peru”

  1. Marc in Peru

    10. Jan, 2009

    Ah the peruvian latina is a delightful enigma indeed. She is thoughtful, polite, considerate and respects a mans boundaries, yet she can be passionate and very devilish in her sexuality despite being raised in a predominately catholic god fearing family. She is a contradiction of many elements, but a good contradiction, made to heighten her allure to your typical hot blooded male. I think thats why I love them so much too. No matter what age she is almost always guaranteed to be spontaneous and fun loving and very accommodating attentiveness to their males.

    I never really liked girls to hang around too long or make an extended date out of my day with women back in Sydney, they all seemed so devoid of good conversation or thought provoking banter. Mostly cold and unattached with reality, but there is a distinct feeling there present with latinas, almost like they are enhancing the vibes and positioning herself with their direct cheeky foolhardy humour.

    One thing is for certain latinas have a commanding sense of identity, they are never clueless or amiss for a chance at smalltalk, something white women really struggle with. And they are all indivualistic in character in their own special way. I on the other hand could probably categorize aussie girls into 2 or 3 boring camps of thought – I have no such luck trying to trivialise your typical latina personality, each is a universe unto themselves – but boy what a welcome voyage of discovery that usually is!

  2. matthew

    10. Jan, 2009

    que suerte con tu chibola ;) parece que necesito ir a arequipa! donde es todo la accion… Lima pff

  3. Pamir

    01. Jul, 2009

    Jajaja… “crees que soy facil” de veras que las mujeres a veces hacemos preguntas muy culas!!!… si lo das primera noche… obvio que si eres facil!!!! jajajaja.

  4. Jorge

    07. May, 2010

    Hey I read a lot of your storys here about whats going on in Peru – Lima ect.
    I will go this summer to Lima and Arequipa. Can you give me some good places to go or hang out? It seems that you know much about who you must go to have a really good time! Your Storys makes me exiting haha. I hope you can help me to make this my best holidays ever.

    Best Regards Jorge from Switzerland

  5. matthew b

    01. Feb, 2012

    Sweet!

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