Ha ha this is a great thread already. That has always been subject to a great deal of variability in my lifetime. It is almost always dependent on the level of arousal. The level of arousal changes based on both physical and mental stimulation.
How far I can and how far I usually do or two different things. There have been occasions when single to multiple spurts would clear my shoulders or hit me in the face when laying flat on my back. There were also times when every single spurt would land between my chin and nipples. Some of those occasions have been with partners others when masturbating. They are examples of how far I can.
How far I usually do is a different story. Most of the time the first drop lands somewhere between my nipples and my belly button then the spurts get progressively shorter until they just run out and just dribble down over the tip.
One of the interesting parts is how variable the volume can be. Sometimes it seems like when it squirts farther the drops are smaller, when the drops or spurts are big, thick and heavy they don’t fly as far it is almost like there is more volume on a short range shot.
Sometimes really far. Occasionally I hit my own mouth. Occasionally I mess up the headboard of the bed. I hit the roof of a tent once which elated my then girlfriend. Feels good.
Back in college I hooked up with a coworker in a very unexpected way. Literally just friends but ended up in a bed together one night and had sex. The next weekend she came over to my house and we ended up in the jacuzzi that night.
We ended up having an amazing session in the tub that went well over an hour. Found out through playing she LOVED to watch men masturbate so when it came time to shoot I wanted to give her a show.
It’s dead of night in a cold winter month. I stand up on the ledge of the above ground jacuzzi and take my hard cock in hand. The light from the backyard porch illuminates my wet body through the steam coming up from the water. Stroking my hard cock in full view of my friend, I still remember her huge eyes and smile fixated on me which made me even more aroused. (I love to be watched.) Building to the edge I hold back until I can’t anymore and let fly massive spurts of cum that arc out and fly for yards as my ejaculate glints in the porch light against the dark yard.
It felt incredible and my friend told me right then and there, and a few times after that it was one of the hottest things she’s ever seen.
Sadly I don’t have the velocity much anymore. I cum in thick globs but don’t shoot out as much and not nearly as far as I did that night. For a moment, I thought I might have a career in porn back then lol,