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The Breakfast – Part 2 free porn video
‘Wake up! You can’t sleep for the whole day.’
‘Mom !! I guess I can. It’s holidays. Don’t bother me. ‘
‘I’m calling your dad. ‘
‘Don’t. Please don’t. I’m getting up. ‘
‘At least come and close the door. We’re leaving. You can sleep afterwards. ‘
‘ I’ll be definitely doing that. You go enjoy your picnic.‘
‘It’s you who decided not to go. You turned down the offer.’
‘Yeah. I just love my bed too much.’
‘ Well, there’s something I forgot to tell you. Mrs. Sharma might visit you for lunch. Since his husband is not home, she isn’t coming with us for picnic. So, I told her if she is not willing to cook lunch or needs company she can come here. And I want you to behave properly when she’s here. I’ve heard you’ve acting rude to her.‘
‘ Rude? And me? No. See I even repaired her laptop for free last time. ‘
‘ And she was kind enough to make you some breakfast. ‘
‘ Whatever mom. I need some sleep. Please leave’
‘ And Pinky will come to clean the house and do the dishes. You keep an eye on her. And make sure she cleans every room. ‘
‘ Aye !! Aye !! Boss. Now please leave. ‘
With that I shooed away my mom and all I wanted right now was my bed and the sleep which my bedroom can only provide. Soon enough I found myself back in my bed embracing the warmth of sheets and pillows.
A sudden ringing of the door bell put me out of sleep. With sleep still pulling me down to the bed I struggled my way for the door. When I opened it, stood before me was the woman responsible for my sexual awakening. And the way she looked, I prepared myself for a day of ruthless love-making. She looked fresh and her cologne reminded me of rose gardens. Dressed in salwar-kameez, her body looked tauter than it was when naked. The blues shined beautifully on the pale brown skin of hers. Embracing her tightly her clothes showed the intimacy she desires. Rosy lips moist with her saliva waiting to be sucked and glistening smile took away my sleep. In her hands was lunch box.
‘Good morning Mrs. Sharma.’
‘Formality? I thought we’re past it. But still, good morning.’
‘Come on in.’
‘Sure.’ And she giggled her way in and put the lunch box on the table.
‘What’s for breakfast?’
‘Surprise!! Surprise!! Go ahead and check.’
I opened the lid and inside it was puri and aloo. But the real surprise was the two condoms that lay besides the generous amount of puris. Condoms. Strawberry flavoured and ribbed.
‘I like dessert after every meal. But dear lord, strawberries are not desserts.’, and I smiled.
‘There’s a chocolate fountain between my legs. You can have that after breakfast.’
‘I thought down there lays a juicy and ripe cherry.’
‘Enough of your silly jokes. Eat the god damn food’, with an obvious expression of anger in her face.
‘Okay. Okay. Just make yourself at home. Watch TV or something. I’ll finish it in a jiffy.’
She switched on the TV and switched right to a music channel. The music and lyrics of hindi songs filled the air with an ample of amount of love and lust to keep the blood flowing in all the wrong places in a morning. She laid on the couch juggling her eyes between me and the TV while I kept munching the puris in a hurry. And pocketed the condoms.
‘I’m finished. Can you please wait in my room?’
‘Sure. But hurry up. I haven’t got the whole day.’
‘I’ll just brush my teeth and be back.’
‘You ate without brushing your teeth?’
‘Yeah’
‘Disgusting’
‘I know.’
I entered my room after finishing my job. She lay there on my bed. Hands flung upwards and legs spread apart like a carcass. But the beauty of it was the vivaciousness of the smile and the glimmering eyes inviting another body to embrace and devour her. She noticed when I entered the room and smiled. She rolled sideward and tapped on the bed inviting me.
I walked near the bed and sat down beside her. I put my palm across her face and started moving it downwards felling everything she had to offer. My hands raced down her neck feeling the warmth that was growing inside her body. Then slowly it went down to the chest.
I moved my hands over her breasts feeling them and careful not to squeeze them but just enough to get the rush flowing inside her. Her body shivered with my touch and I could totally feel the heart beat faster and faster every minute. With both my hands I started feeling her belly and went down to the hips feeling the curve. I started putting my hands down her salwar and pulled it up to reveal her belly. She was gasping for breath this whole time. Her belly was vibrating. I leaned towards her and kissed her dry pink lips. Probably that calmed her down.
‘How are you?’, I asked.
‘I’m fine.’ she said quite uninterested in making the conversation.
‘You seem sad.’
‘And why does it concern you?’
‘I don’t know.’
‘Why?’
‘I don’t know. I have this strange feeling when I’m with. It’s like a rush that I feel inside my body. It’s like a fire burning inside. But still, I like the feeling.’
‘Come here’, she said and with her hands gripping my hair she pulled me towards her and gently kissed me and said, ‘You, Amrit are a sick lying bastard’.
‘And you Mrs. Chandini are one hell of a woman’, I said kissing her again.
I dragged my whole body to the bed and leaned over her. She wrapped her arms over me and held me tight. I looked her in the eye and kissed her again feeling and sucking the flesh of her pink wet lips and my tongue deep inside her mouth while my hands reached her hips gripping the flesh of her hot body. It was one of the moments when you forget everything else and all that matters is the moment you are living in. I could feel her body tremble and her heavy breath. I started inching towards her neck, kissing the cheekbones in between. She smelled of jasmine. Her neck was soft and sleek.
I kissed the neck and bit her and she gave a little scream and gripped me tightly with pain. I bit her again and didn’t let her go; she kept screaming and dug her nails in my back. But I didn’t let her go till those moments of pain and pleasure became a moment of complete pain. I rose up and saw her again. Red and teary eyed, she was asking for more. I moved near her legs and slid my hands under the kameez and then loosening the knots of her salwaar. I removed it with a little assistance from her and put my hands on her panties feeling her vagina. I rubbed it slowly feeling the crevices while she gave out little moans.
Then sliding my hands inside her panties I felt her wet vagina and I dug my fingers inside her to hear her moan again. Finally, I got rid of those panties and started rubbing her vagina. It was wet and dripping while she gave out muffled screams and started twisting her torso and while her hands gripped the pillows. Between the moments when she bit her lips and moaned in pleasure, her eyes met mine. Her eyes begged for more though her body kept shaking. And I made sure she got what she wanted by pushing my fingers inside her vagina while my thumb worked on her clitoris.
‘Do you like it?’, I asked.
‘Yes. Very much.’, She replied.
‘Do you want more?’, I asked twisting my fingers inside her vagina.
‘Ahhhh … Oh my Gaawd !!! Mmmm ….. Yes !!’, she screamed.
I got down from the bed and stood on my knees and spreading her legs wide open I eased my face in between her thighs and kissed her labia. I started working on her with my tongue. It was a struggle but I wanted to give her all the happiness I could offer her. With my eyes closed all I felt was the sounds of pleasure and the shaking of her body. There was a huge boner raised inside me. I could feel the gush of blood flowing in my member.
‘Amrit, I want you inside me. Make me yours’, she pleaded.
‘Yeah!!! You are mine. You’re my bitch, Chandini ’, I said and laughed.
I undressed myself completely naked and then helped her remove her kameez. Leaning over her, I kissed her again. She was sweating and breathing heavily. I unhooked her bra and let out the ample breasts. I longed for this moment since our first encounter and there she was in front of me – naked, vulnerable and waiting to be loved. I went kissing down her neck and then kissed one of her breasts while my other hand caressed her hips and butts. My saliva wet her brown erect nipples and gave her goosebumps. I stopped and looked her in the eye. She gave a tacit signal and she was ready. I reached for my pants and got a condom.
She helped me put it and lied down on the bed and smiled and gave mischievous wink. I slept on her and put my manhood inside her. We were smiling. We were happy. We needed each other and we got it. I pushed myself in and she gave a sigh with pleasure. I started slow, enjoying the moment and the euphoric feeling of her body. She gave out little screams in between. My hands went all over her body caressing and gently touching her tender but ageing flesh. I kissed her at times making her feel secure under my arms.
‘I missed this’, she said.
‘Yeah! Me too’, I replied.
‘I was thinking about you since the last time you came home.’
‘I was waiting for this moment too. I was addicted and couldn’t stop thinking about you.’
‘What did you think?’
‘It was mostly about the things I would do to you if we meet again.’
‘Really? Then what is keeping you from doing it ?’, she said with a giggle.
‘Your ever running mouth’, I replied.
I lifted one of her legs and got even closer to her. I pushed myself inside her again. The strokes were faster and harder this time. My other hand felt her hair and gripped them tightly. She let out a little shriek but there was no stopping at that point. Our bodies moved in perfect rhythm. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, love and lust, care and dominance. Her screams were louder this time. And it was even tiring for me. But it was feeling where the joy knew no bounds.
Her body jiggled with my strokes and she was having a good time. After a while I stopped, lifted her up and asked her to be on all fours. Her posterior looked beautiful in that position. Arching her back she stood waiting for me to take her from behind. I was on my knees and felt her round and heavy buttocks. I was erect and the thirst was high. I put myself in her and getting a hold of her waist I started doing her from behind. She got a little bit noisy this time. And I was getting exhausted. Finally when my exhaustion beat my desire, I stopped and sat down.
‘What happened’, she asked.
‘I need a little break’, I replied, exhausted and breathing heavily.
She let out a little giggle got up. Sitting beside me she put her hands over my shoulders and said, ‘I know exactly what you need’.
She put her hands over my chest, felt it for a while and then slowly laid me down on the bed.
‘Relax little soldier. You’re not a horse’, she said while laughing and she sat over me. She held my member in her hand and put it inside her. She eased herself to her convenience and rode me. It was so beautiful looking at her from that angle. Her waist moved with perfect rhythms and so did her head and her loosened hair.
My hands were over her butts trying to control her pace but she was in control of everything. She put her hands on my chest and gave a little grip digging her nails into me.
The pain it inflicted in contrast to the pleasure she gave was like the thorns of a rose. It hurts but the beauty of it makes us ignore the pain. To endure the pain I tightly grabbed her butts and forced her body to move faster. Things started to get intense and I knew I won’t last any longer.
So I moved my hands on her and brought her close to me and turned around and pinned her on the bed. And then with all the rage I forced myself into her expending every bit of energy I can gather and I came. Tired and breathless I lied on her for a few minutes before I got off her.
We both breathed heavily and it was intense. And after a few moments we laughed. I held my palm facing towards her asking for a high five. She turned towards me, laughing and giggling and gave a high five.
‘How do you feel?’ I asked.
‘Really good.’ she replied.
‘I love you’
‘What?’ she said unable to hide the shock in her expression.
‘I love you. I feel great when I’m with you.’
‘No. This is not what I wanted from you.’
‘But I thought you like this.’
‘Yes.’ she said with moist red eyes. ‘But no. I can’t love you.’
‘Why?’ I shouted at her.
‘I’m married, dumbass. Have you forgotten that?’ she screamed.
‘No.. N..no.’ I replied with a shaking in my voice. Then I replied with a tone of grief ‘I’m sorry. I thought this is going somewhere.’
‘This isn’t going anywhere. This wasn’t supposed to go anywhere. What do you want to do next? Marry me?’ she thundered at me with those.
‘Then why did you do this?’
‘I’m living a very lonely life. My husband has been ignoring me for a long time. I’m stressed and alone. I just wanted some affection and thrill in my life. I don’t want o leave him. But I can’t live like this.’
‘I’m so sorry. I never knew about this.’
‘No. It’s not your fault. But the moment I kissed you it felt different. There was a thrill in it. I saw it as my escape from the hell I’ve been going through.’ she said with grief and tears.
‘I don’t know what to say. I just felt different being with you. I love it when you’re rude to me. I find myself thinking a lot about you lately. There’s just something about you that draws me towards you.’ then I sighed.
‘I’m having the same feelings but this society we live in isn’t the right place for us to keep doing this. I can’t love you.’
‘I can understand’ I said and I put my hands on her cheeks. Her eyes were red, puffy and moist due to all the emotions that were flowing through her. Then I smooched her lips and said, ‘Don’t cry. I will not ask you for anything. This will go the way you want it. You’ll forever be in my heart and I don’t want any place in yours. But don’t worry. I’ll be fine.’
Then I hugged her tightly.
‘I don’t think I’ll be doing this again. But thank you for everything.’ she said with a deeper voice than usual.
‘It’s okay. I can understand.’
I woke up from the bed and went to the trash bin and threw the condom inside. Then I went back to the bed to find her lying with her face buried in the pillow. I sat beside her and saw her naked body for what might be the last time I was watching her body. Then I put my hand on her calves and felt her skin. She flinched but then gave in to her feelings. The my hand moved up feeling her round posterior, her arched back and then her neck and finally I found my hands playing with her hair.
I bowed and whispered in her ear, ‘Come with me. I have something for you.’
‘What is it?’ she said still sobbing.
‘No questions. Do you trust me?’
‘I’m not sure.’’
‘Just give me this one chance. Come with me.’
‘Okay.’
She woke up from the bed wrapping her with a sheet.
But I stopped her in between, ‘You don’t need this. Just come with me.’
‘This is getting weird.’
‘Just take a leap of faith Chandini.’
‘Okay.’
Naked and scared she was. But I walked her into the bathroom. We stood naked in front of each other under the showerhead. I looked at her again. She stood folding her hands and covering breasts. Her eyes were red and moist. There was regret in her movement. I moved forward and turned on the shower. Water rained on us. The moment it hit her body, she reached for me and hugged me tightly. Our wet bodies stood there entwined into each other.
I explored her wet body with my hands and kissed her forehead drinking every drop of water that dripped form her skin. The water was cold but our bodies were warm in that moment.
I freed myself from her warm embrace and reached for the soap and washed her body with the soap. Her body turned slippery with the touch of soap and the water falling on her body made the whole the whole scene something that I shall forever behold in my eyes and my mind. She held my hand in the middle of it and looked at me asking to stop. She leaned forward and kissed my lips and then slowly went down kissing my chest, my belly until she reached my manhood. She kissed it and held it in her hands. I was mesmerized by the way this went and said, ‘Are you sure about this?’
‘Yes. Think of it as a parting gift.’
And then she held my penis gently stroking it with her hands. She kissed it and licked the tip. I felt a rush in my body and I was getting hard. She sucked my penis while her other hand played with my balls. She knew what she was doing and she was really good at it. She kept doing this for some time and then started stroking faster and taking my member down to her throat, gagging herself with it. A few minutes into it, I felt my body enter into something that was nothing less than a trance.
I held her hair and gripped it while my other hand that held the soap and squeezed it so tightly that the soap deformed into an odd shape. Finally, there came the moment when I gave in and came in her mouth. She pulled my penis out of her mouth and spit the load out of her mouth. She turned on the tap, took some water and washed her mouth.
She stood up with her head bowed down and said, ‘Thank you for everything Amrit. It was a nice surprise.’
And she walked away from the shower and I saw her wet body walk into my room and stand below the fan. I turned off the shower and went into the room. I handed her a towel and took a seat. Naked I sat on a chair watching her drying her whole body and it was a moment to behold when she finally dried her hair and it flew with the force of the fan. Then she threw the towel at me. I wrapped it around my waist.
When started getting dressed I stood behind her. She covered her breasts with her bra but waited for me to put on the hooks. She put her legs in the panties but I pulled it up feeling it cling to her butts. She put on her salwaar-kameez and tied her hair into a bun.
‘Are you feeling okay?’
‘Yes, a little better.’
Then I turned her towards myself and held her close and gave a long kiss.
After it stopped she said in a low voice, ‘I’m not sure we are doing this again. I’m sorry.’
‘It’s okay.’ I replied.
Then I watched her walk into the drawing room and followed her. She locked the lid of the lunch box.
‘Did you like the breakfast?’ she asked.
‘Yes.’ I replied. ‘Your cooking is really good. If we are not doing this again, I don’t mind. But I would be really mad at you if I don’t get to eat the puri-sabzee again.’ And I smiled.
‘Sure, come anytime you’re hungry. Just inform me before you come. I don’t like to see people hungry.’ and she laughed.
It was the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen. The sun rays coming out of the window fell on her lips. Her teeth and lips shimmered in the sunlight. I was spell-bound. We both laughed for a moment.
‘I have to leave.’ she said with a smile.
‘Yeah. Sure.’ I replied and went to the door and opened it for her.
‘You are a good guy Amrit. I wish you all the happiness in the world.’
‘I think this will change what you think about me.’ I said and spanked her butt really hard and winked at her. ‘Take it as a parting gift.’ I said and laughed.
‘You’re a sick bastard’ she said squinting her eyes and then laughed.
Then there was another voice that laughed and as I watched towards the stairs I found Pinky. Chandini and I were really surprised to see her. Chandini blushed and walked away down the stairs.
‘Pinky, you’re late. What took you so long?’ I asked sternly.
‘I came here half an hour ago but it looked like you were busy.’ she said laughing and winked at me.
And we reached into a tacit agreement that we will both keep our mouth shut about today.
‘Go finish your work.’ I said.
‘Jee sahib.’ she replied and went to work.
I rushed towards the balcony and saw Chandini walking out of our lane. Maybe it was the last time I’ll ever see her again. My heart faded into sadness but my heart filled with joy and hope. And I shouted, ‘I’ll be coming for breakfast. You cook really good.’ And hoped she heard it.
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