Jasmine blushed, "My skin needed to breathe somehow in the heat of Agrabah which almost happens every day...", and Peter whispered adoringly, "You are marvelously smart, Jasmine, and flawlessly beautiful...", pushing her harem pants lower and lower, exposing her long, flawless legs.
Jasmine blushed harder at hearing him say that as she leaned up to kiss him once more. Once Peter finished removing her pants, her hands began to fiddle with his pants as she was now ready to get his off.
Jasmine took a deep breath, and went to hook her hands, slowly removing his denim pants, sliding them down his thighs, revealing tiger striped boxers, bearing a tent of a hard-on, and Jasmine widened her eyes in surprise and awe...
Peter blushed, "I bought them sometime later since Jean kept calling me tiger, and I thought about keeping them in a secret place, for that day...Never expected that it would happen tonight...since you're a tigress in personality despite being a cursed housecat and all...I can go back to plain boxers if this is a bit bold...".
"It's alright.", Jasmine smiled. "Just a bit unexpected that's all.". She gave him another kiss on the lips as they continued to caress each other's bodies, with both of them slowly gliding their hands in a slow motion towards their underwear.
Peter whispered lovingly, "You feel so soft, Jasmine...", and Jasmine blushed warmly, "Thank you, Peter...You feel so strong...", taking a deep breath, "I'll go first this time, okay?".
Peter nodded, "Okay.", relaxing as best as he could, feeling her fingers slowly edging to his boxers, realizing that this is the first time he's awake, and he will see Jasmine's genuine look soon enough, smiling gently at her, awed of her amazing bravery and stubborn determination.
Jasmine then exhaled deeply as she hooked her fingers, and slowly removed his boxers, revealing the smooth yet strong balls that has gotten even more tantalizing since the devoted training he received in the past month, the long, strong, and big rod glistening with still wet pre-cum from the release earlier, almost straightening up at full mast as it sprung up slowly into view.
Jasmine took a deep breath as she stared for a moment as Peter waited for what she was going to do and what she wanted to do next. It would come in the form of her hand slowly reaching around and gently grasping his rod in her hand.
Peter gasped softly, "J-Jasmine...Please...", pleading with her, and Jasmine began to smile, realizing that he's at her mercy...So much better than Jafar, or even Aladdin...She whispered, "What do you want, my tiger?", as she stroked his rod slowly.
Peter moaned, whimpering, "More...Please, Jasmine, more of that...", and Jasmine chuckled confidently, stroking a bit more firmly, hearing Peter's moans and gasps as his rod is getting harder, finally at full mast after a few minutes of pleasure.
Jasmine smiled as she let go of him, and whispered, "Go on, Peter, free me...", and Peter licked his lips, nodding as his hands caressed her lower waist, and hooked into her underwear, and with a deep breath, he slowly removed it, revealing a dainty nest of healthy, lush black public hair, beautiful dark caramel skin, and there, is the entrance to her womanhood, moist dark pink virginal folds...
"Jasmine...You're gorgeous...", Peter whispered, staring for a moment in awe, admiration, and love, and Jasmine blushed with a proud smile as Peter fully took her underwear off. Jasmine whispered, "Thank you, Peter...", using her toes to push the boxers dangling around his knees.
She glanced over at the girls who has been touching each other, and watching while Gwen pumped her fingers into Jean's vagina from behind, doggy style. She exhaled deeply, looking at Peter, "Prepare me, Peter...".
Peter blushed, stammering, "H-how?", and Jean called out, "Treat her like a queen, Peter!", and Gwen replied, "Yeah! Use your tongue and lips to eat her out slowly and sensually! But ask her if she's okay with that! Otherwise, use your fingers to pump and simulate her!".
Peter nearly died of embarrassment right there when Jean and Gwen had to practically spell it out for him in terms of what he was to do next, but he regrouped and lowered himself as he looked back at Jasmine.
She gave a nod. "It's okay, do whatever you want down there.", she told him as he nodded. Right now, he decided to take it slow and nothing too crazy as he rubbed his fingers against her womanhood.
Jasmine moaned, "Oh...Oh, yes, Peter!", slowly spreading her legs away, revealing more skin, and Peter smiled softly before going in to kiss and take her other neglected breast in his mouth as he rubbed his fingers a bit more confidently against her womanhood.
"Yes!", Jasmine cried out with a moan of pleasure as she was feeling it rush through her body with every brush of his finger against her. Peter certainly was lucky enough to have some vague idea of how to perform this action, but he certainly wasn't planning on rushing anything or thinking that he knows what he's doing completely. It was a learning experience for both of them after all.
Jean chuckled softly, moaning in pleasure as she felt Gwen's fingers pumping into her, "Our Peter's getting better...", and Gwen purred into her ear, "He sure is...Damn, they are so perfect, and they are all ours, right?".
"Indeed...Jasmine is truly becoming herself again like from her past before Jafar...Say, I have an idea...", Jean replied, and Gwen chuckled, "Oh, do tell, my sexy redhead.".
Jean whispered to her, "On his birthday next month, during Christmas Break, how about a double encore of lovemaking for us, my bright star?".
Gwen chuckled, "I like the way you think, Jean.". She kissed her once more before really starting to get Jean worked up with her actions as she picked up the pace.
Peter, meanwhile, still was gently rubbing and prodding Jasmine's womanhood with his fingers, getting her ready as he planned to penetrate her with one in a few moments.
Jasmine moaned and cried out in pleasure as she felt Peter's mouth on her breast and his fingers gently prodding her womanhood, and she pleaded, "That feels so good, Peter!", and Peter released her breast, kissing up to her neck, whispering, "What do you want, my princess?".
"Please, please pump into me, Peter!", Jasmine gasped out loud, and Peter kissed her on the lips, "As you wish, my princess.", moving a finger slowly to penetrate into her vagina while his other hand rubbed her back, caressing through her hair, and Jasmine gasped out loud, "Oh, by Allah, oh!".
Peter paused for a moment, "Jasmine?", and Jasmine shook her head, "Don't stop! That feels right! And free my hair!", and Peter smiled at her lovingly, "Yes, Jasmine.", resuming his finger pumping while his other hand worked on loosening the bands in her long hair.
It was honestly something he never had seen before, Jasmine with her hair free and all. He kept going before he quickly finished getting her bands out as he continued to pump his finger, now getting a bit bolder and using two fingers.
Jasmine gasped and cried out in pleasure, quivering with the rush of pleasure through her, her hands going to spread her hair, with Peter widening his eyes, watching her beautifully gorgeous body, seeing her long hair surrounding her like a halo, "Jasmine...you're like an angel...an enchantingly free angel...".
"Thank you, Peter...", Jasmine smiled, hearing that as she kissed the top of his head before another wave of pleasure hit her as Peter kept going for a few moments before pausing and moving his head down to her vagina and gave it a lick.
Jasmine shouted in surprise and pleasure, the biggest wave of pleasure hitting her, "Oh, by Allah, Peter! Yes!", almost bucking instinctively, never, ever imagining this to happen, for Peter to treat her like a queen...For once, she felt like a queen, not a princess...Jafar treated her with lust, with possessiveness, and non-permissible touches against her will, never treating her like a princess or anything like that.
Peter continued to lap up her womanhood, practically driving the young princess almost half insane with pleasure as he didn't let up for even a second; wanting to prepare her for the final act and one that hopefully she would go for. If she had second thoughts about finally going all the way and losing her virginity, even spiritually speaking, he would respect that.
Gwen and Jean are amazed by Peter's confidence, and how Jasmine is reacting to it as they watched her cry loudly in pleasure every time the tongue hits her womanhood.
"Whoa, I know Jasmine told him to do whatever he wants down there, but damn...They are sure growing to be naturals at this point...", Gwen muttered in awe as she was currently caressing Jean's breasts with her other hand.
"That's good... let them get the experience. Jasmine's pretty much come out of her shell and hopefully recovered now, thanks to us.", Jean said.
Gwen hummed before increasing her hand thrusts into Jean's vagina and playing with her breasts a bit more passionately.
Meanwhile, Peter kept lapping at Jasmine's womanhood, amazed at how wonderful she tastes, his heart swelling in anticipation upon hearing her cries and moans of pleasure, "Yes, yes, Peter! I'm so close!".
Peter smiled, moving in deeper to penetrate Jasmine's vagina, licking at her folds, and Jasmine cried out, "Allah, yes, more!", her hands reaching over to hold into Peter's hair, and he can feel the gentle pressure from her hands, and he gladly obeyed her, burying his nose into her public hair curls, breathing and licking deeper into her vagina, loving the subtle jasmine scent in the curls.
"Peter... I don't know how much longer...!", Jasmine cried out as he soon came to a stop which certainly surprised her. "What happened? Why did you...?", she soon realized why when he started to position himself against her, his dick ready to penetrate her.
"Jasmine... I... I need to know if you want this tonight... I don't want to frighten you or hurt you.", Peter said. Jasmine looked into Peter's eyes and whispered softly, "Kiss me...", and Peter obeyed her, kissing her tenderly, adoringly, and deeply, and looked into Jasmine's eyes as he pulled back, and there, he then knew it..
He will always respect Jasmine's decision to have him tonight or not, but he will never stop loving her..."Jasmine, I'll always wait for you to say those words as you only see me as a wonderful friend, with benefits sometimes, somebody who will always be there to listen, to care, and that's okay, but I won't wait for me to say them...I love you, Princess Jasmine of Agrabah.".
Gwen and Jean looked at each other in awe and shock, hearing Peter's proclamation, sounding like a grown-up mature man instead of a superpowered, blooming teenager.
The girls certainly were shocked by that declaration, that was for sure. At least in Gwen's case, she had known the real Jean for quite some time beforehand... With Peter and Jasmine, he didn't know the true Jasmine until recently... but for Peter, he didn't care. He knew that his heart ached for the Arabic beauty that was beneath him.
Peter, having known Jasmine as Princess for five years, having her as a best friend and companion and wonderful listener, and then came that night when he wholly changed into a practically improved version of himself, and he saw all her memories of her past, from her old life, and her new life, good and bad, and gotten to know her through the past month deeply, with help by Jean or using books and such.
"Peter...", Jasmine whispered as she glanced down at him before closing her eyes. "Peter... you can do it...", she told him as he kissed her on the lips once more, before gently pushing himself against her womanhood for a few moments before it finally went in.
Jasmine moaned softly in pleasure amongst a gasp of surprised pain to feel the head of his rod coming through, and she wrapped her arms around Peter's back, and Peter whispered, "It's okay, I'm here...You're safe...You can always tell me to pull out...", holding her with his arms lovingly, kissing her cheek, knowing that he's not that deep in yet.
Jasmine nodded. "Please, go slow, Peter... just a bit slow...", she whispered as Peter kissed her once more and slowly pushed his way deeper inside of her.
He is a bit nervous inwardly that he could mess this up, but he loves Jasmine, and would do anything including complying with her wishes one step at a time to make this right for her especially when it's their first-time lovemaking, even if it's only in the dreamworld for now.
Gwen and Jean looked at each other, deciding to keep quiet as much as possible, not wanting to mess up the newfound trust of Jasmine or even Peter's confidence.
Peter pushed as far as he could before he reached the infamous hymen wall. He was careful not to make any sudden movements as he didn't want to break that without her at least prepared for it.
"Jasmine... let me know if you want me to keep still here...", Peter said as she nodded. "It'll be alright, Peter... this is a sort of dream world so maybe here it won't hurt.", Jasmine theorized as Peter nodded.
"I'm getting ready to push forward, okay, just let me know if you want me to stop.", Peter said. She smiled and nodded at him, "I'm ready, Peter.".
Peter smiled reassuringly, "Okay, my princess...", leaning in to kiss her on the lips lovingly once more before gently placing his hands on her hips, and pushed forward, breaking the hymen wall which felt like a knee scrap for a moment.
"Ah!", Jasmine gave out a loud shout of pain, though it wasn't a scream or anything. It just stunned her for a second as she tightened the grip that she had around him. "Are you alright?", Peter asked, worried about her.
Jasmine smiled softly, happy to see him worry for her...No, not definitely like Jafar, and almost like Aladdin. She cradled his cheek, "I'm alright, Peter...Just surprised me...I think I'm okay as that felt like a sharp knee scrap for a moment.", having experienced a couple of knee scraps when she was playing in the gardens, not too long after her mother died. Her father nearly went berserk, but she was desperate for attention there.
"Okay, that's easier to deal with than, say-", Peter started to say. "Being shot?", Jasmine interrupted him as he nodded.
"Yeah... something like that.", Peter replied, and she chuckled at him, "It's alright, Peter... I'm starting to feel fine now... you can keep going if you wish.".
Peter whispered, "You sure?", and Jasmine smiled, kissing him on the lips, and Peter chuckled softly, "That answered my question.", before taking a deep breath, and started to push deeper into her, moving through her, with Jasmine moaning in pleasure, and that continued for a few more minutes before she cried out in pleasure when he found her G-spot, "Oh, Peter, right there, yes! I want that!", feeling a new, slightly different wave of pleasure rushing through her.
Peter realized that he could move his hips now, vaguely knowing that he can thrust back and forward, and he whispered, "I'm going to move, okay?", and Jasmine nodded, "Make me feel so good, Peter Parker!".
He smiled as he did just that, slowly starting to thrust his waist and get a rhythm going with their lovemaking as Jasmine hung onto him for dear life.
Jasmine moaned and cried out in pleasure as Peter repeatedly moved through her, hitting her G-spot, "Yes, Peter, yes!", pleasure and bliss washing over her, one of her dreams coming true at last...
She's truly free in this place, being loved by a wonderful man, and having a mind-blowing first time, and best of all, she isn't alone.
She looked over at the girls, "Girls, help us finish, please!", and Jean smiled, looking at Gwen, "You take one breast on your side, and I'll take the other one on my side?".
"Sounds like a plan... be careful though, Jazz... you might explode from pleasure when we're through with you.", Gwen chuckled as Jasmine cried out in pleasure once more from another thrust from Peter.
Jasmine managed to speak, "I don't care!", not afraid anymore, and the girls smiled happily to hear that, and went to the sides of Jasmine, their arms behind Jasmine's neck, and over Jasmine's belly as they leaned in to take Jasmine's breasts in their mouths, and Peter followed their lead by kissing Jasmine's neck as he kept thrusting.
Their Arabian princess was almost overwhelmed by all the sensations, yet she took them in with joy and freedom in her heart, happy to be loved all around, never imagining this ever happening in her wildest dreams long ago, and yet she is proud to be a bisexual woman!
All three of them kept going on her, thrusting and sucking as she was once more reaching the edge of her limit, after being teased for quite a while with everything that had happened before this moment.
She pleaded out loud, "I'm so fucking close! Please tell me that you're still good, Jean!", referring to her hold on the dreamworld, and Jean replied proudly, "Yep, at least another hour left.", and the others smile in relief, not wanting to be paused again, especially when Peter wanted to see the blissful, relieved look on Jasmine, and same thing for Jasmine to see the look on Peter as well.