When I was about 26, I met a sexy 40 something Hispanic man through a personal ad. He rimmed me until I was so blissed out that I hardly noticed when he slipped into me bare. I made him stop after a few moments and put on a condom. But the next time we hooked up, I almost let him go bare because I had been fantasizing about it so much. The third time we hooked up, he had me snorting poppers, and I begged him to fuck me bare. He fucked me and came in me dozens of times after that.
There were other times after that when I fucked or got fucked with condoms, but I never really wanted to use them again. Eventually, I just quit using them. I was surprised how easy it was; no one else wanted to use them either.