Circle Jerk Memories

When I was a freshman in high school, I had two jackoff buddies. G was my age and was a pudgy redhead. He had a pretty small cock and wiry red pubic hair. His ejaculations were usually of a very small amount and just kind of dribbled out of his small but cute penis. J was one year younger and had an average size cock, but his ejaculations were incredible. The amount was average but the force in which the semen shot out was almost beyond belief. The first time he jerked with us, we told him about his amazing abilities and he was shocked. Until then, he had only masturbated by himself and he thought everyone shot like that. 6-8 feet was his usual distance, however once we measured 9.5 feet. I was between them. Average size, amount and distance. We would gather at J's house after school because his mother was always at work. J had a sister who was a year older than him, same age as G and me. Whenever we got together at J's house, he always managed to have a pair or two of his sister's panties that she had recently worn but had not yet laundered. Looking back at it later, I think she knew what we were doing and was cooperating with us, because the panties were always so available and she never commented about the cum stains on them when she did the laundry, and had to be able to detect it. I remember one particular jerk especially well because of J's display of shooting his cum. We were sitting in the den at J's house with his sister's panties being passed around for each of us to sniff and wrap around our cocks as we jerked. As we jerked we would fantasize about the hot girls in our school until we couldn't hold out any longer and started to spurt, one by one. G was always the first to ejaculate a small amount out of his small cock and always wanted to cum in a pair of panties we had available. J was usually next and would always yell when he came. He was sitting at the end of the couch next to an end table with a tall lamp on it. He shot with such force he hit the lampshade with his large first and second spurt. The cum was dripping off the bottom of the shade by the time he finished. We were all laughing so hard after that display that I don't even remember my own ejaculation, but I'm pretty sure it was into a pair wonderful smelling panties. We cleaned the shade as well as we could and spent the rest of the afternoon inventing stories he could use to explain the stains to his mother. She was a meticulous housekeeper and would certainly notice. Apparently she bought one of the stories because we continued to meet at his house but always made sure J had a cum rag or pair of panties to cum in.