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Ideas for Breakfast With Eggs

Nutritionists support the idea of having egg breakfasts because eggs are full of protein. Scrambled eggs are great but it’s easy to get bored of such simple meals. So today we’ve picked for you some of the most unusual ideas for breakfast with eggs.

These 5 recipes are perfect to spice up your family’s weekday mornings and provide you with energy for the whole day!

Ideas for Breakfast With Eggs

Cuban Style Eggs

Ingredients

  • 8 eggs
  • 18 oz (500 g) canned tomatoes
  • 3 tbsp cream 10% fat
  • 1 onion
  • 1 bell pepper
  • 5 ⅓ oz (150 g) hard cheese
  • 1 tbsp butter
  • salt to taste
  • ground black pepper to taste
  • herbs to taste

Instructions

  1. Hard boil the eggs, cool, and peel them. Cut them in half lengthwise, take out the yolks and mash them with a fork in a bowl. Grate the cheese on a coarse grater, mix most of it with the yolks.
  2. Add in the cream, salt, and pepper to taste. Stir. Peel the onion and pepper, chop and fry over medium heat for 3 minutes. Add in the tomatoes with juice.
  3. Bring the mixture to a boil and let the liquid evaporate, leaving only a third of it. Stuff the egg whites with this mixture, put them on a baking sheet.
  4. Drizzle with the rest of the liquid from the pan.
  5. Sprinkle the eggs with grated cheese, place in the oven preheated to 350 °F (180 °C) for 15 minutes. Sprinkle the cooked eggs with chopped parsley and serve with a side dish.

Eggs Baked in Avocado

Ingredients

  • 2 avocados
  • 4 eggs
  • scallions to taste
  • salt to taste
  • ground black pepper to taste
  • spices to taste

Instructions

  1. Wash and divide the avocados in half and remove the seeds. Use a spoon to scoop out some extra pulp in the center of each half.
  2. Wrap the avocado halves in foil and place in a baking dish so that they won’t move during cooking. Break an egg into each half. Season with salt and spices to taste. Bake in an oven preheated to 410 °F (210 °C) for 15 minutes.

Frittata With Mushrooms

Ingredients

  • 4 eggs
  • 10 ½ oz (300 g) button mushrooms
  • 1 onion
  • 2 tbsp Parmesan
  • salt to taste
  • ground black pepper to taste
  • herbs to taste

Instructions

  1. Chop mushrooms and onions, fry them in hot olive oil until golden brown, season with salt and pepper to taste.
  2. Grate the Parmesan on a coarse grater, add in the eggs and beat until smooth. Pour the mixture over the mushrooms.
  3. Bake the frittata in an oven preheated to 350 °F (180 °C) for 10 minutes.

Egg Bread Bowl

Ingredients

  • 2 eggs
  • 2 buns
  • 1 onion
  • 10 ½ oz (300 g) button mushrooms
  • 6 tbsp sour cream
  • ground black pepper to taste
  • herbs to taste
  • salt to taste

Instructions

  1. Chop the onion and mushrooms into cubes. Fry the onion in hot oil until golden brown. Next, add in the mushrooms, fry until the liquid evaporates.
  2. Then pour in sour cream, cook for a couple of minutes, season with salt and pepper.
  3. Meanwhile, cut off the top of the buns and scoop out the insides. Put the mushrooms and chopped herbs in there. Break the eggs in the buns. Place the dish on a baking sheet lined with parchment paper. Cook in an oven preheated to 350 °F (180 °C) until eggs are tender.

Egg Crepes

Ingredients

  • 4 eggs
  • ¾ cup (160 g) cottage cheese
  • 2 tbsp sour cream
  • 3 cloves of garlic
  • ¼ bell pepper
  • salt to taste
  • ground black pepper to taste

Instructions

  1. Beat the eggs until smooth, adding salt and pepper to taste. Grease a small skillet with oil and heat it up. Pour the eggs mixture, frying the crepes for a minute on each side.
  2. We got 4 crepes of medium thickness. They shouldn’t be too thin. Mix chopped garlic, sour cream, and cottage cheese. Salt and pepper to taste.
  3. Then deseed the bell pepper, cut into cubes and add to the cottage cheese. Roll up the crepes with filling, cut them, and secure with toothpicks.

Eggs are the best breakfast. People around the world agree with this statement. Whether it’s an English breakfast or French omelet, such meals will fill your body with protein for the whole day. Which is especially important for kids. Did you like our ideas for breakfast with eggs?

Lisa

Like many people nowadays, I love to explore new places. My favorite type is slow travelling, when you can really blend in with locals and learn about new cultures and languages. But I think there are also perfect times for enjoying freshly baked pastry, a cup of fragrant coffee, and a good movie in the comfort of your own home. I guess I'm kind of a cultural omnivore, and I watch different types of movies, but the ones about art and food inspire me the most!

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With a head full of emotions, anger, lust and confusion. I flipped her over to face me, she immediately saw the look on my face and looking eye to eye, she teared up and quivered “I’m so sorry, I don’t want to lose you” at this point, with the realisation that I’d be licking sweat and spunk from my wifes pussy after she’d been unfaithful with another man, my hard on should have gone, but it was fit to burst. Not only fit to burst, but laid upwards between Stacey and me, rubbing against her dripping pussy, with every slight movement. There was 10 seconds of silence, in which we never lost eye contact. Stacey laid back on the bed, me holding her legs by the ankles, with her sodden panties pressing firmly against my chest. After the eternity like moment of silence, with one hand Stacey pushed my cock inside her, I couldn’t believe how lubricated and warm her pussy was.

I then started to wonder why Stacey hadn’t told me and began to think things, I got myself in a mess wondering if Stacey was having an affair, but was able to rationalise things and put my thoughts down to petty jealousy, after all Tony was there to cock block Gary. Strangely though, with the mix of emotions I’d been feeling, I was quite turned on by my dirty mind wrongly thinking what my wife was up to. With my dirty mind getting the better of me, I shut myself away from the kids in the bathroom and wanked myself furiously at the thought my wife being fucked o the golf course by Gary, Tony even joined my fantasy at one point as I imagined her being bent over in the woods by both men, using her and leaving her full of cum. I came buckets myself at the thought. Immediately afterwards I was overcome by guilt and anger at myself for being turned on by such thoughts. I pushed all that to the back of my mind and went downstairs, to prep the kids evening dinner, which I served before jumping in the shower upstairs in the en-suite.

I rubbed her pussy through the lacy panties, as I pulled down her shorts with my other hand. I was surprised at how wet she already was, but put that down to have been golfing on a hot day for 4 hours. I was pleasantly surprised to find the panties were new to me, a lovely lacy pair of hipster thongs. With just her panties on, I stood behind her, right hand rubbing her mound and my left hand back up top, alternating between her tits and neck. I myself had only had a towel on, however, this was long gone and all I had was a raging 8” hard on, which was nestling between her legs, nudging against her panty clad butt. Her half hearted “no, no, no” was contradicted by her body responding to me, pushing herself back on to my rock hard cock. Maybe sensing that I wasn’t going to take n for an answer, she panted “the kids are downstairs, so lets be quiet” before adding “and don’t be making it or worry about me (making reference to me always holding off cumming until she had), just fuck me, use me to cum in”. This nearly made me cum where I was stood, I love her talking dirty to me, possibly because to the outside world, she is so lovely, she has a high profile job and comes across as butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth.

After dismissing my perverted thoughts, I was getting dry, I heard the front door go, I thought to myself, ‘Stacey’s home, don’t be an arsehole or weird about her not telling you’. When I came out of the en-suite moments later, I startled Stacey who must have rushed straight upstairs, she had already taken her shirt and bra off and was just stood in her golf shorts. She looked hot and flustered and was surprised to see me come out of the en-suite. She mumbled something about being sweaty and needing a shower. I complemented her, saying she looked very fine to me, to which she blushed. I moved over to her and went to give her a kiss and a hug, she turned away to avoid this, which was very out of character. I then nuzzled into her neck, she shuddered and responded by lifting her arm behind her and around me, pulling me into her neck. I left one arm around her neck and massaged her tits, each one in turn, they still amaze me, just over a handful each, but as pert today as they were 15 years ago. Her nipples always stand up with she’s aroused and right now they were on end. We enjoyed this sensual moment, before my hand began wandering down to her shorts. Stacey snapped out of the moment, saying “give me a minute, I’ll want a quick shower”, I said not a chance as I firmly pulled her neck back to me, bring my left hand around her throat softly, turning her head to the side so I could kiss her neck, simultaneously to this, I pushed my right hand down into her shorts, my hand brushed against lace. Stacey half protested again that she needed a shower, I said not a chance as you were wearing some of your nice panties. I thought, this was quite strange as she only wore her nice underwear on special occasions.

I then started to wonder why Stacey hadn’t told me and began to think things, I got myself in a mess wondering if Stacey was having an affair, but was able to rationalise things and put my thoughts down to petty jealousy, after all Tony was there to cock block Gary. Strangely though, with the mix of emotions I’d been feeling, I was quite turned on by my dirty mind wrongly thinking what my wife was up to. With my dirty mind getting the better of me, I shut myself away from the kids in the bathroom and wanked myself furiously at the thought my wife being fucked o the golf course by Gary, Tony even joined my fantasy at one point as I imagined her being bent over in the woods by both men, using her and leaving her full of cum. I came buckets myself at the thought. Immediately afterwards I was overcome by guilt and anger at myself for being turned on by such thoughts. I pushed all that to the back of my mind and went downstairs, to prep the kids evening dinner, which I served before jumping in the shower upstairs in the en-suite.

I rubbed her pussy through the lacy panties, as I pulled down her shorts with my other hand. I was surprised at how wet she already was, but put that down to have been golfing on a hot day for 4 hours. I was pleasantly surprised to find the panties were new to me, a lovely lacy pair of hipster thongs. With just her panties on, I stood behind her, right hand rubbing her mound and my left hand back up top, alternating between her tits and neck. I myself had only had a towel on, however, this was long gone and all I had was a raging 8” hard on, which was nestling between her legs, nudging against her panty clad butt. Her half hearted “no, no, no” was contradicted by her body responding to me, pushing herself back on to my rock hard cock. Maybe sensing that I wasn’t going to take n for an answer, she panted “the kids are downstairs, so lets be quiet” before adding “and don’t be making it or worry about me (making reference to me always holding off cumming until she had), just fuck me, use me to cum in”. This nearly made me cum where I was stood, I love her talking dirty to me, possibly because to the outside world, she is so lovely, she has a high profile job and comes across as butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth.

Stacey (my wife) and myself had a good sex life, but after 15 years it became a little predictable. Usually driven by me, I knew the signals, the main signal being Stacey going up for a shower before bed. The sex itself was always good, sometimes great as we both know what makes each other tick and cum. I still find Stacey attractive, she’s 5’7” and although at 36 she has never shed the baby weight of having a couple of kids, her exercise routine still keeps her bum pert and large tits firm.

One week Stacey had played on the Monday and was due to play again on the Wednesday, going back to the signals I usually read before sex, she showered before bed on Tuesday night, Stacey came to bed smelling lovely and me waiting in bed with a hard on in anticipation, however when I made an advance she said not tonight, I’m tired. This not only frustrated me, but got me thinking ‘wow, she always responds to me in the same circumstances’, the following day she was pick up for golf, Amy picks her up so I then have our car to ferry the kids about. Whilst Stacey was out golfing, I took the kids to the store to choose what they wanted for dinner. I bumped into Amy’s mum, we made a bit of small talk, before she said ‘I’m glad Stacey hasn’t had to miss her golf?’ and ‘that it was nice that Gary had something to take his mind of his recent separation’.When I looked quizzical, she explained what with Amy isolating at home because of covid, it was good that the other could still play. I nodded, smiled politely and we parted.

As the lockdown restrictions were eased and certain sports and exercises were allowed again, I got out walking and kayaking, whereas Stacey got back on the golf course at every opportunity, where she is very accomplished (playing off a handicap of 5). She played 2 or 3 times a week with her friend Amy, who roped her into entering a mixed completion. Stacey eagerly told me about the comp coming up in 6 months and that she would be playing with Gary and Tony. Tony was new to me, an average player and someone making the numbers up. Gary I knew from way back, an excellent golfer and a bit of a ladies man. Despite knowing this, I didn’t say anything, I’m not the jealous type and have never had cause to be. Of the 2-3 rounds a week, Stacey and Amy played, Gary and Tony joined them, but again as they were playing as a 4, I didn’t worry unduly.

As I leant down I simultaneously thrust into her and kissed her, I whispered in her ear that I cannot believe she let them fuck and cum in her and demanded that she lick every trace of the two men off me. “What, no, no, no, not two, it was just Gary, what do you think . . .” Her sentence was cut short by me pushing her legs down back to the bed, making her thong stretch from side to side of her face gagging her. “JUST GARY” I said “you dirty fucking slut”, as I held her there in that position, I pistoned into her furiously, using my legs, hips and bodyweight, Stacey whimpered and muffled encouragement, after a couple of minutes she was shaking through an orgasm, before tapping me vigorously on my hip, I released her from being pinned. She immediately began talking “that was amazing, the best”. I hooked her legs over my shoulders and carried on driving into her, using my now free hands to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples. “ I want YOUR cum” and “I’m sorry, I really am, I love you” I cut her off again, this time by pulling her panties off and gagging her with them. Wow they were wet, in hindsight I should have wrung them out over the dirty bitch.

As the lockdown restrictions were eased and certain sports and exercises were allowed again, I got out walking and kayaking, whereas Stacey got back on the golf course at every opportunity, where she is very accomplished (playing off a handicap of 5). She played 2 or 3 times a week with her friend Amy, who roped her into entering a mixed completion. Stacey eagerly told me about the comp coming up in 6 months and that she would be playing with Gary and Tony. Tony was new to me, an average player and someone making the numbers up. Gary I knew from way back, an excellent golfer and a bit of a ladies man. Despite knowing this, I didn’t say anything, I’m not the jealous type and have never had cause to be. Of the 2-3 rounds a week, Stacey and Amy played, Gary and Tony joined them, but again as they were playing as a 4, I didn’t worry unduly.

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