My first time with a girl, like others have said, was also raw. It was up against a wall in an alleyway at the side of her parents house, on a freezing cold, winter's night. I came inside her in less than two minutes! This was the late 1970s, if the girl was on the pill then you fucked raw, no questions asked. No baby goldscorpguys were produced, at least not to my knowledge.
Married life changed things. There was BV and AV, before and after vasectomy. In the BV days we had our kids and the rest of the time used protection. When she was told after several years of taking the pill to stop for medical reasons, it fell to me to step up and wear the rubber. When a friend recommended Durex Gold being so thin it felt like raw, I gave it a try, but the damn thing split on me whilst inside her. As we had never had any problem conceiving, she had to take the morning after pill and my friend was crossed off her Christmas card list for a while!
Then came the AV days. No more worries of unwanted babies. Raw fucking, left, right and centre. But it was like turning back the clock to that girl in the alley. I found that raw, my times were rivalling Usain Bolt. But by wearing a condom I could turn my 100m dash into more of a marathon (well a 10k at least). So you could say my love affair with the condom has been rocky over the years, but survived the test of time!