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All over the city. Seriously there is massage parlors, hookers and free pussy everywhere.

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Here is a simple answer I founded online for newbies in Cancun.

 

Usually if you want a prostitute in Cancún they have places set up where you can go...actual businesses. They are usually known as "spas" and there are a few of them in Cancún. You can go there and "hang out" with your lady friend or they can actually bring them to your hotel for you. More than likely you will run into them inside the clubs versus being out on the streets in plain view. Some of the girls I've seen that were prostitutes were actually so good looking you would have never known. They wear designer clothes, have amazing bodies, and very pretty. We were actually driving in a cab and the cabi was trying to get us to go to one of the "spas" and he pointed out two prostitutes that were walking in the hotel zone when we passed them and I was like wow they are gorgeous. He's like yes the good ones are gorgeous. Keep in mind there are two parts to Cancún. There is the Cancún that every knows of Cancún as being and that is the Hotel Zone. Then there is El Centro. That is the actual city of Cancún. In El Centro you will find more of the prostitutes just walking the street or on a street corner. Those are the prostitutes you can get for like $20, but you will probably also get a disease. When you go out at night though it's not going to be an abundance of them. There isn't going to be one every few feet trying to pressure you to get with them, but they are around. Usually girls/women don't approach guys in a bar so if one does she more than likely is a prostitute. I've seen more prostitutes walking around in Las Vegas though compared to that of Cancún. So, yes they are around at night and out on the town and in the clubs, but it doesn't "make up" the nightlife of Cancún. Just use common sense and you'll be fine. Have fun and enjoy your vacation.

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Where can I fuck these $20 street prostitutes in Cancun? Do they mostly have a hotel room nearby?

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Some basic info about newbie sex tourists in Cancun.

 

Prostitution in Cancun

 

The girls are, for the most part, South American beauties who can bring a man to his knees within seconds; a literal bevvy of Colombian, Mexican, Argentinean, Cuban and Brazilian delicacies that keep the nightlife of this seaside destination alive.

On the high end, they aren’t cheap; a mere hour with a girl at one of the primary brothels in town can cost you upwards of $300, and that’s an hour max. If you finish up before an hour has passed, you still get charged full price, so if you want to get your money’s worth you better enjoy your hour with some alternative activities. An all-nighter or “the girlfriend experience” can cost you upwards of $1,500 to $2,000.

The primary brothels are all very well maintained and clean and the girls/guys take very good care of themselves; this is top-quality trim and is marketed as “specialty spa treatment” or escort services. On top of that, the authorities regularly check in to make sure the girls (and guys) are keeping their health inspections up to par and that they have their “clean bill of health” certificate from a certified physician. Tourism is a major industry for Cancun, and the government takes it very seriously, which means legal prostitution is taken just as seriously. It’s a business, after all, and if you want business to be good you do things by the book.

Then there are the casas de las citas, which are essentially the low-end brothels frequented by the average, ordinary people living here, not the tourists. The girls are less exotic and more your girl-next-door types, and consequently the rates are far more affordable: you can get your rocks off for a mere $25 to $30 as opposed to spending $200 to $300 for an hour.

There’s also the Zona de Tolerencia, which is on the highway out to Merida and is lined with casas de las citas as well as bars and by-the-hour love hotels where you can walk in, pay a cover charge, buy a couple of drinks and then find yourself a pound of flesh for between $30 and $200, depending on how high end you want to go.

And let’s not forget the “highway workers”, or the girls who hang out on the side of the road waiting for the truck drivers to pick them up for a quick bang in the cabin of the truck. Or if you happen to be on a road trip and need a quickie to keep yourself focused on the drive ahead.

But there are also the under-the-water prostitutes wandering the streets of the city, the ones who aren’t afraid to walk right up to you, grab your junk and whisper nasty somethings in your ear. They are aggressive, they aren’t necessarily clean, and they are completely unabashed in their attempts to snatch a foreigner, hook, line and sinker.

They also operate completely outside of the law, since street prostitution is illegal. The only way to get overlooked is at the casas de las citas or one of the high-end brothels.

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