My wife and I were both virgins when we started dating in college, I was, she told me that she was, and I believed her. Soon we had sex for the first time, and I was so happy that we lost our virginities with each other. Just before graduating, I asked her to marry me, and she said yes.
We got an apartment together and after we moved in, we picked up some furniture and boxes of stuff at her parents. One day while we were unpacking the boxes, I noticed some envelopes of photos. My fiancée quickly grabbed the envelopes and put them to the side. I didn't think about them until about a week later when she was working late, and I was alone in the apartment. I looked in her closet and found the envelopes of photos.
A couple of envelopes had photos of her and her family on vacations and I was happy that I got to see her in a bikini when she was a young teenager. Then I opened one envelop and in it were pictures of her definitely pregnant. Some were early on when she barely showed, and more were through the months until it looked like the baby was ready to fall out. My fiancée, who told me that she was a virgin, already had been fucked and had gotten pregnant.
When I showed her the photos, she started crying and asked me if our wedding was off. I asked her if she had the baby and she told me that she had, and her cousin and her husband had adopted her. She again asked about the wedding, and I told her that I didn't know. I thought about it and decided that I loved her and it really didn't matter that she wasn't a virgin and had a baby. But what mattered was that she lied to me, and I made her promise to never lie to me again. We got married the next summer and now have two kids of our own.