I hate condoms.
If I am dating someone, I don't use condoms. I find them hard on destroyers. One, I don't get much sensation, but on a more psychological level there is this implication that I am some harbinger of disease. Most women I have dated do not use condoms either.
I do get tested for STDs, though not yearly I admit. My last test battery was approximately 2 years ago, so I am due.
I will use condoms for a fling, I have no problem with that. Usually, I am so worked up that coming is not a problem then.
However, if I am dating someone, there is not the same heightened sense of excitment as when you first have sex with a woman. I seldom come with a condom.
Some condoms feel better than others, though, strangely enough, sometimes it feels OK, then the next time, nothing. Yet it's the same brand. I have no idea why.
As to a CBJ - never. I'm never going to come with that. Again, there is that whole thing about me being some walking disease, and there is no sensation. I was in a strip joint about 4 or 5 months ago and a dancer wanted to give me a BJ. (This was the first time I had been offered such treatment believe it or not.) I said ok and she promptly wrapped a condom on me. Fuck, I never thought of that. Anyway, she's honking on Mr. Happy and I am not getting anything but bored. After 2 songs, she's getting frustrated and upset that she's not making me cum in 30 seconds and has to work for her money. I ended up stopping her because it was going nowhere and I was feeling rather stupid by this point. (Nor did it go anywhere) Then the next girl I had dance for me also (amazingly) offered me a BJ. (Things have changed at strip joints boy.). I declined because I knew it was going to be a covered BJ and asked her just to do a lap dance. She actually got UPSET with me. Fucking bitch. I guess she figured that she was hoping to make 120 bucks in about 30 seconds if she blew me as opposed to 20 bucks a song if she just lap danced for me. I explained that I would never come with a CBJ and I could tell she was put off. Needless to say, the mood was blown (figuratively, not literally) so I had a few air dances with then then called it a day and a learning experience.