WONKETTE WORLD O' BOOKS  11:40 pm April 26, 2011

American Politicians Had So Much Gross Sex Throughout History

by Greer Mansfield

Incorporating Washington Post Book World.Looking for a good read while you’re protesting the literal dissolution of your union or local death panel? You could do a lot worse than the new book from free-speech champion and Hustler publisher Larry Flynt, One Nation Under Sex: How the Private Lives of Presidents, First Ladies and Their Lovers Changed the Course of American History. It’s a free-for-all tour through sexual relations, secret fornication, national scandal, tawdry affairs and foreign entanglements (huh huh, “foreign entanglements”), from Ben Franklin to Bill Clinton. In other words: Gross old white guys doing gross things, while living off the taxpayer.

Flynt co-wrote the book with Columbia professor David Eisenbach, or as our galley edition cover calls him, “David Eisenbach, Ph. D.” The book isn’t intended as a simple grab-bag of political gossip; Flynt and Eisenbach’s big idea is that the sex lives of America’s presidents have actually impacted policy and the Course of Events and whatnot.

Your reviewer isn’t entirely convinced that every president’s sexytime is capable of changing history, but there are enough documented consequences of these sexcapades (Franklin’s French diplomacy, Clinton’s impeachment) to at least give some academic sheen to John Adams’ disgusted claim that Alexander Hamilton spewed such limitless semen as “no number of whores could draw off.”

The charm of One Nation Under Sex — and it is a cleanly-written and entertaining book — lies in these salacious stories.

Oh, you get JFK regularly setting aside time in the afternoon for banging hookers or actresses or secretaries (sometimes in the White House swimming pool). You also get complicated old FDR and Eleanor, plus the always curious erotic career of William Jefferson Clinton. (Flynt and Eisenbach raise important questions about Bill’s taste in women.)

There are many lesser known tales, like J. Edgar Hoover thinking his goons had successfully captured Eleanor Roosevelt having sex in a bugged hotel room with a young army officer. This is probably untrue, Flynt says (Eleanor was more or less a lesbian, which is confirmed by everyone from Flynt to Eleanor’s pansexual friend Gore Vidal). Jackie Kennedy makes a few appearances, reportedly banging everyone from Marlon Brando to Bobby Kennedy during her swinging widowhood. Prim, professorial war-demon Woodrow Wilson is portrayed as our nation’s most emo president, a “shameless romantic” who nearly went insane with anxiety/passion/lust while pursuing the lady who would become his second wife. Why hasn’t Glenn Beck told us about that?

Your reviewer’s favorite part, for some reason, was the section about sappy scoundrel Warren G. Harding. If Warren G’s poems and love letters are anything to go by, he was easily our gooiest and most sentimental president. Here he is writing to his mistress Carrie Phillips:

I want to weld bodies, unite souls, I want the divine embrace, the transcending union, the blissful affinity, and with them all the excruciating joy and unspeakable sweetness that I never did know and can only know when fastened by you.

“Fastened!”

Here’s Warren again, reminiscing about the New Year’s Eve he and Carrie spent in a Montreal hotel room:

…the bells rang while our hearts sang the rapture without words and we greeted the New Year from the hallowed heights of heaven.

And here he is in proto-John Mayer troubadour mode:

I love your back, I love your breasts,
Darling to feel, where my face rests,
I love your skin, so soft and white,
So dear to feel and sweet to bite,
I love your knees, their dimples kiss
I love your ways of giving bliss,
I love your poise of perfect thighs,
When they hold me in paradise ….

Hustler is not the force it once was, in this strange era when free porn and cheerful mockeries of right-wing demagogues can be found most anywhere online. But that very dirty magazine’s spirit of penetration and satire does season One Nation Under Sex here and there. How can you not be delighted with chapter and section titles like “The Nude Frontier” and “Came-A-Lot?”

One Nation Under Sex: How the Private Lives of Presidents, First Ladies and Their Lovers Changed the Course of American History by Larry Flynt and David Eisenbach, Palgrave Macmillan, 247 pages, $16.50 hardback, $11.99 ebook.

 
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CalamityJames April 26, 2011 at 11:46 pm

One Nation Under Sex? I don't believe I have ever heard of this book. Is there anywhere that I could find a wrap-a-round ad of some sort promoting this tome?

CalamityJames April 27, 2011 at 12:26 am

No, it turns out that there is not a wrap-a-round ad. Fucking Layne, always out to make us look stupid.

Ooooh, speaking of which…

Doktor Zoom April 27, 2011 at 2:50 am

There are no more ads at Wonkette, which also does not allow comments.

SarahsBush April 27, 2011 at 2:20 am

I just imagine Breitards coming to this site to post a comment like, "Hey, what happened to all you're ads–oh…um…I'm actually into that perverted shit. CLICK!"

bagofmice April 26, 2011 at 11:48 pm

Fix the ctrl-v error and mention the ad connection.

Ken Layne April 27, 2011 at 12:03 am

Do you honestly think Wonkette wouldn't review a book about presidents fucking? Because there was an ad about it? Good lord, sometimes Wonkette's alleged audience is worse than the Palin idiots.

Bonzos_Bed_Time April 27, 2011 at 12:14 am

Oh please, next you'll say it was just a coincidence that that expose on Siemens was never published!

Run Sarah, run!

Lascauxcaveman April 27, 2011 at 12:20 am

Honestly, it's about time Wonkette's intrepid reviewer took on a book I might actually want to read.

Ah hell, who'm I kidding? I haven't got time to wade through all the Murakami and Moody and Frazier and McPhee and most of Dickens, and that Illuminated Foer book my sister's boyfriend dumped on me, and everything E. A. Proulx ever wrote, and that latest Pynchon book I bought on eBay.

Please, authors. Could you just stop writing interesting things for about the next 3 years until I catch up?

Thank you.

snicker snack April 27, 2011 at 1:34 am

Maybe they'll come out with a picture-only version. Will that help?

iburl April 27, 2011 at 12:36 am

I agree! This book is fastened right up Wonkette's alley.

drrty_martini April 27, 2011 at 12:45 am

Well, I'm clickin' through to buy this one. It's got to be better than Megs McCabe's tome.

trampndirtdown April 26, 2011 at 11:48 pm

As a good Wonkeratti I will bombard my librarian with requests so they will buy a copy.

pukebot April 26, 2011 at 11:48 pm

i think i have a warren g hard on.

memzilla April 26, 2011 at 11:56 pm

Well, we've got two Johnsons to choose from.

CrankyLttlCamperette April 26, 2011 at 11:58 pm

Or a war-and-Jee(bus) hard-on…

nounverb911 April 27, 2011 at 12:10 am

A bird in the hand is worth two in the Bush…

iburl April 27, 2011 at 12:39 am

You'll need a soundtrack for your late night "reading" about Warren G. HARDing.
http://youtu.be/ckOULenKxiQ

Limeylizzie April 27, 2011 at 6:06 am

I read that at 6 am and choked on my first cup of coffee, you, Mr or Ms Pukebot ,are a caution.

BarackMyWorld April 26, 2011 at 11:49 pm

Flynt and Eisenbach’s big idea is that the sex lives of America’s presidents have actually impacted policy and the Course of Events and whatnot.

Well, we HAVE fucked over a lot of other countries, after all.

MARCdMan April 27, 2011 at 7:48 am

That's why they call it International Relations

the_problem_child April 26, 2011 at 11:49 pm

I fapped. Repeatedly.

ttommyunger April 27, 2011 at 10:06 am

Me too. I always do. Nothing to do with this book.

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ttommyunger April 27, 2011 at 10:07 am

We are all whores to our own Demons.

CalamityJames April 26, 2011 at 11:51 pm

Also, too, I am having a hard time believing that poem, when everybody knows that biting wasn't sexy until Marv Albert did it.

ManchuCandidate April 26, 2011 at 11:55 pm

Sweet Zombie Jeebus, Alexander Hamilton the Peter North of US America's founding fathers. Ick.

trampndirtdown April 27, 2011 at 12:06 am

Hamilton? Is that from the ASU presidential history course? http://www.thedailyshow.com/watch/tue-may-12-2009

pukebot April 27, 2011 at 12:19 am

how do you think you wind up on the "ten spot".

horsedreamer_1 April 27, 2011 at 12:32 am

Alternately, "making it rain" in an Hamiltonian way involves public indecency.

$exy$murf April 27, 2011 at 12:40 am

Also sounds like he was on the G spot.

horsedreamer_1 April 27, 2011 at 9:01 am

But, as we know from his end, his shot was not always on-target.

GeneralLerong April 27, 2011 at 12:05 am

I think I've got a wingnut relative's birthday present in my sights…uh, my surveyor's sights.

donner_froh April 27, 2011 at 12:07 am

"I want to weld bodies"

Warren G. wrote that? Sounds more like some post-modern serial killer. Or Dagny Taggart.

CapnFatback April 27, 2011 at 12:30 am

I believe that was, in fact, a Nate Dogg line.

horsedreamer_1 April 27, 2011 at 8:56 am

[Pours out 40]

Mourn ye 'til I join ye, ND.

nounverb911 April 27, 2011 at 12:08 am

Needs more Marilyn Monroe.

Beetagger April 27, 2011 at 12:11 am

I love your back, I love your breasts, would you, could you in a car?

CapnFatback April 27, 2011 at 12:41 am

I love your back, I love your breasts,

Huh. Did they have Wal-Mart in Warren G. Harding's day?

snicker snack April 27, 2011 at 1:32 am

No you didn't, did you? I refuse to click on that link in case you did.

jqheywood April 27, 2011 at 10:56 am

Oh, but they did…..and now I need mind bleach to get that out of my head. Memo to self: Stop following links on Wonkette.

Doktor Zoom April 27, 2011 at 2:57 am

I love your lips and I love your eyes,
I love your breasts, I love your thighs
Yeah yeah yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Caution: Shane McGowan's teeth NSFW

Bonzos_Bed_Time April 27, 2011 at 12:12 am

I hope there's a chapter on Teddy and the Rough Riders!!!

snicker snack April 27, 2011 at 1:31 am

I never realized how gay rough riders sounded until just now. It sheds a whole new light on Teddy.

Bonzos_Bed_Time April 27, 2011 at 2:12 am

Oh heck yeah, why do you think they went to Cuba for???

horsedreamer_1 April 27, 2011 at 8:57 am

Mojitos?

BeWoot April 27, 2011 at 12:13 am

That Warren G is my kinda guy. It's not just fucking. It's fucking poetry.

I might read it just for the Jackie parts. (Skinny broads need love too!) And what about Nancy R? Do they investigate Kitty Whatshername's assertion that Nancy was widely known as the best cocksucker in Hollywood?

But that Warren G and his Carrie P … Ah, love's young dream.

ttommyunger April 27, 2011 at 10:09 am

No, her husband was. No, wait; best or BIGGEST?

OkieDokieDog April 27, 2011 at 12:13 am

I can imagine J. Edgar Hoover peeping into Eleanor's keyhole – no ! not there – her hotel room keyhole, just to get a glimpse of her lady undergarments. I think they probably wore about the same size.

ttommyunger April 27, 2011 at 10:11 am

"I can imagine J. Edgar Hoover peeping into Eleanor's keyhole." Between slurps of
Clyde Tolson's asshole.

Schmannnity April 27, 2011 at 12:16 am

John Adams’ disgusted claim that Alexander Hamilton spewed such limitless semen as “no number of whores could draw off.”

Holy shit! Wait 'till the Paultards hear this about the evil founder of the Bank of The United States. He spewed semen like the Federal Reserve and Bernacke spew dollars! Now it all makes sense!

riverside68 April 27, 2011 at 9:04 am

Semen and money go together like:

yyyaz April 27, 2011 at 12:34 pm

I was going to say Cheney and Rummy, but the visual of that made even me gag.

Schmannnity April 27, 2011 at 3:33 pm

Money and shot?

bumfug April 27, 2011 at 12:18 am

I always like history, especially when it involves the sort of spunk-spattered adventures that can't fail to piss off the bible-thumping douchebags who think they own the story of America.

RadioJack April 27, 2011 at 12:25 am

One good thing about the Bammer: You know he and Michelle just stone cold get it on. Marvin Gaye, Courvoisier, candles or whatever those people do.

Limeylizzie April 27, 2011 at 6:11 am

Our Barry is such a one-woman man, you can tell, he had the troubled childhood so he was looking for love and stability my brother was the same , we had the crazy childhood and he met his gorgeous Swedish wife when he was 19 and she was 17 and they have been together 30 years.

horsedreamer_1 April 27, 2011 at 8:58 am

Barry's ringtone? "Let's stay together".

The Reverend is the tits (as I think you Brits would put it).

jqheywood April 27, 2011 at 11:01 am

Well, sure. Plus, if you are Barry:

1. It's Michelle..what more could you want? I mean, really.

2. She would rip his Obamaparts off and shove them down his throat if he strayed.

Really, a no-brainer.

SexySmurf April 27, 2011 at 12:34 am

Is there a chapter about George W Bush fucking over 300 million Americans?

Amigut September 29, 2011 at 4:48 pm

I have no doubt this chapter will be soon :) maybe.

horsedreamer_1 April 27, 2011 at 12:34 am

& once more, Larry Flynt steps into the void that decent Americans (publicly) eschew.

Jack owes Uncle Larry his continued writing career.

CapnFatback April 27, 2011 at 12:34 am

…the bells rang while our hearts sang the rapture without words and we greeted the New Year from the hallowed heights of heaven.

Hey . . . Chuck Norris wrote the exact same thing in his "War on Christmas" column last year . . .

DerrickWildcat April 27, 2011 at 12:36 am

Even though this all about sex, I still find this particularly difficult to masturbate to.

Bonzos_Bed_Time April 27, 2011 at 2:13 am

Keep at it.

$exy$murf April 27, 2011 at 12:39 am

"…And that's how Grover Cleveland invented the Cleveland Steamer."

horsedreamer_1 April 27, 2011 at 9:01 am

Paul… Harvey — Good Day!

jqheywood April 27, 2011 at 11:02 am

..and now……..page……[number] two….

pinkocommi April 27, 2011 at 12:39 am

The book is not complete unless Eisenbach interviewed Clinton's cigar.

Guppy06 April 27, 2011 at 1:04 am

"very dirty magazine’s spirit of penetration"

How has this passed without comment this long?

Ken Layne April 27, 2011 at 1:14 am

You don't know about the Holy Spirit of Penetration? What are you, half-muslin?

snicker snack April 27, 2011 at 1:30 am

I must have missed this part in catholic school. Or maybe they just don't teach that part to the girls.

CalamityJames April 27, 2011 at 1:43 am

Well, us boys sure as hell didn't get the "Ghosts of Mensies Past" lecture, so…

Guppy06 April 27, 2011 at 2:23 am

Probably something taught primarily to altar boys, by example.

CapnFatback April 27, 2011 at 1:12 am

Tifts (Taft tits) or GTFO.

jqheywood April 27, 2011 at 11:04 am

I refer yo uto the Wal-mart link in the comments above.

…..ralpppphhhhhh!

XOhioan April 27, 2011 at 1:18 am

Harding had something in common with Bristol Palin. Reportedly, his father actually said to him "Warren, if you were a woman, you'd be in the family way all the time."

lulzmonger April 27, 2011 at 1:41 am

"For seven and a half years I've worked alongside President Reagan. We've had triumphs. Made some mistakes. We've had some sex…uh…setbacks."

George H W Bush, 1988

MilwaukeeKent April 27, 2011 at 2:29 am

Warren G. Harding is the Edgar Guest of romantic poesy, like this famous quote of his

I have no trouble with my enemies. I can take care of my enemies in a fight. But my friends, my goddamned friends, they're the ones who keep me walking the floor at nights!
Warren G. Harding

He was banging White House maids in broom closets while his cabinet cronies robbed the treasury, so the rumor goes. About the maids, I mean, not the robbing cronies, that part wasn't rumor.

bflrtsplk April 27, 2011 at 4:15 am

Does this book come in a plain brown wrapper?

politics_nerd April 27, 2011 at 7:55 am

As a faithful supporter of our Wonkette, I will purchase this book WITHOUT clicking through the ad, so that She is not charged for my click. And I will fap in Her name.

Barb April 27, 2011 at 7:55 am

I found the chapter, "Tippecanoe and Filthy Sanchez, too" quite shocking. I mean, who knew?

horsedreamer_1 April 27, 2011 at 9:04 am

Considering John Tyler had upward of a dozen kids, it seems he was more a Joe Friday, into good, straight sex. Then, after finishing, having some straight sleep

BaldarTFlagass April 27, 2011 at 8:40 am

I'll probably just skim through this at Borders, can you tell me please in which chapter I will find the "money shot?"

simplyblue7 April 27, 2011 at 9:09 am

Glad that Warren G Harding didn't have access to a cellphone with a camera

BZ1 April 27, 2011 at 9:09 am

“Came-A-Lot?” starring just about everybody…

Barb April 27, 2011 at 9:39 am

This article showed me how little I know about the Presidents. I am going to dedicate my day to memorizing which President is on what currency. Hey, it all can't be Cheetos and porn.

ttommyunger April 27, 2011 at 10:14 am

Pray tell, why not?

ttommyunger April 27, 2011 at 10:17 am

"…excruciating joy and unspeakable sweetness that I never did know and can only know when fastened by you." No doubt had the Bondage Vote wrapped up, just like our modern day Repugs have the "Bottom" vote wrapped up.

thefrontpage April 27, 2011 at 11:07 am

Don't forget George Bush I's apparent numerous affairs with several women around the D.C. area, including several members of Late Night Shots, and George Bush II's affairs with Condoleeza Rice, Harriet Miers, Ann Coulter, Michelle Malkin, MIchelle Bachman, Sarah Palin and Samantha Ronson. And everyone knew that Reagan had affairs with numerous women at the State Department, the Defense Department, the CIA (including numerous trysts at the Langley headquarters in "secure" rooms), and in Georgetown.

thefrontpage April 27, 2011 at 11:07 am

Fastened is the new attached.

DahBoner April 27, 2011 at 11:25 am

Presidential Sexytime?

Fascinating.

This is the literature equivalent of a tie for Xmas…

MiniMencken April 27, 2011 at 12:07 pm

I love your back, I love your breasts
I love the parts them crabs infests
(Fragment of pome by Larry Flynt)

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