Hi, I’m Cheyne, or Sarah as I go by while I’m in my second persona. Im a semi-passable cross-dresser who likes to have little fun in my spare time and dress up. I’ve been crossdressing for about ten years, on and off, but recently I haven’t had the opportunity until this beautiful weekend, and this is the story of my weekend away at an Air BNB with surprises.

I had high hopes when I was invited to a wedding a few hours from home; I knew it would be a chance to spend a weekend dressing and playing with some of my toys. I had booked a tiny house only a few kilometres from the wedding venue on a cattle farm, hoping it would be private enough to dress and roam around uninterrupted while I stayed. I left work early on Friday afternoon to go home, shower and pack my car. Living back with my parents the last few months, due to the rental market, has made it hard to find the time and privacy to dress, but I threw on a cheeky g-string and put in my plug for the hour-long drive.

In the prior weeks, I had ordered a few new sets of clothes and donated my old ones for this occasion. I knew that if I was to have the whole weekend to myself, I wanted to be able to spend it right. I stopped at the bottle shop on the way to get a few bottles of wine, I’ve been cutting back on drinking, but this weekend, I was going to enjoy myself. I fuelled up and made the drive to the property. I was greeted by the owners, Steve and Debbi. They were a couple in their fifties running a cattle farm and had decided to put a tiny home on their property to earn a few extra bucks.

We did the usual greeting, and they showed me down to their little house on wheels. They had recently built a beautiful place with everything you needed for a weekend getaway. After the run down on everything, they wished me a lovely stay and drove back to their house; I was thankful their place was a good few hundred meters away, over a little hill, so I knew I would have the place to do whatever I wanted with no interruptions, so I thought anyway. 

That night I prepped myself, full shave and clean, put some lingerie and a cute little dress on for a stroll along the little creek just in front of the house. Upton returning, I poured myself a glass of wine and sat down for the afternoon to watch the sunset over the mountains.

This place was amazing; the landscape was heaven, with the creek flowing and phenomenal views. To be fully dressed with no worries in the world was the escape I needed; it was a pretty casual night, and I finally went to bed early. It was still relatively cold at the end of winter, but I wanted a quick dip in the river.

When I woke up, I threw on a cute little two-piece black bikini and headed down at around 6 am. I dove in and was shocked by the cold water, but it was quick and refreshing to wake me up; I waded around for a few minutes and decided to hop out and go make a cup of coffee when I heard a quad bike nearby. I tried to hide in the water, but it was with no luck; Steve drove down and pulled up where my towel was and told me I was crazy for getting in with how cold it was. I nervously laughed and gave a quick response along the lines of nothing like a quick dip in the morning to wake up. He hopped off, picked up my towel to hand me, and said to come dry off and get warm. 

I had no words; I sat still until he broke the silence, saying not to worry. He had seen what I was wearing already. I dipped my head in embarrassment and slowly got up and walked out; he wrapped the towel around me and made sure to get a good feel of my ass as he did. I gave him a questioning look, and he began to laugh.

“Well, look, we can see what Debbie thinks of this, or maybe you could help an old farmer out?” he questioned.

“How do you mean ?” I responded 

“Suck my dick now, and we can forget all about this,” he said

I was shocked; I had hooked up with guys before but never caught and been propositioned like this.

I dropped my head, agreed, and fell to my knees.

All he told me when I did was a good girl; I undid his belt and fly, dropped his jeans and boxers, surprised by his awaiting stiff cock. He was a good seven inches and pretty thick. I took him in my mouth and began sucking, his hand rested on my head, giving me little help, and within minutes, he held on, shivered, and shot his hot load into my mouth. 

I swallowed all his seed and tucked his cock back into his pants, and stood up.

As he was doing up his belt, he said he would be back this afternoon on his rounds and wanted another treat, but better. 

“I have to be gone by 3 pm for this wedding; if you can come before then, I’m sure we can make something work,” I said

I have no idea where that came from, but I knew it excited me, it had been a long time since I had been fucked, and I was eager to please someone again.

He said he would be back around 2 on his check of the paddocks and that if I wanted to be a woman while I stayed, I had to behave and serve him like one. I stood in shock as he jumped back on his quad and rode off. I gathered my things and made my way back to the house. I knew from what he said he would be expecting to fuck me, and god was I keen, I spent the day laying around in a bikini reading, not quite sure what to expect this afternoon, but I knew I was in for a good time.